MTL - Descent of the Phoenix-v2 Chapter 1975 The so-called love 2
Still, this child and their three sisters really have that, this... has the love of the past life, the part of this life, so...
There is silence around the Eight Immortals table.
The main city of Jiacheng, the wife of the fat city, the brother of the man, the sister, the nephew, the brother-in-law, all are about to enter the state of epilepsy.
I don't know what they think, but I can see the murder between the two as an eyebrow. This can only be said that the world is too strong.
In addition to Xuanyuan Xuan on the desktop, everyone else is depressed.
Repressing the laughter, suppressing the congratulations, suppressing all the emotions that can be suppressed.
As a result, the distorted face of the people almost completely became Picasso's abstract painting, distorted beyond human imagination.
Outside the window, the summer wind is bright, the hall is full of breath.
Fortunately, the man is not a woman, but a hard-nosed woman.
Hard to be expressionless, with a murderous slap in the tipping point of the explosion, has been suppressed, everyone did not dare to erupt.
The man is very satisfied with seeing this.
Similarly, Xuanyuan Xuan, who is full of food and drink, is also very satisfied.
After not being hungry for the belly, Xuanyuanxuan slowly jumped off the table and sat in the chair at the end, restoring his graceful manners.
Although, because he is too short, when he sits on a chair, no one can see him except the man around him.
The man saw this and Xuan Xuan Xuan exchanged a ghostly look.
Coughing and turning around, she looked at her mother who was stiff from beginning to end.
Slowly and persistently said: "Yu Niang, her daughter has been married, and she has not stayed in her family. The woman is ready to start her journey with her husband from now on."
"Going to your husband's house?"
The fat lady who has been venting the wind has never seen the world. At this time, she listened to the premonition that the hard sighs under the pressure and surprised.
"Yes, the woman should have gone to the husband's family." The man is very straightforward.
"What family, daughter, you live here." The fat woman raised her brow.
What kind of joke, my husband's family, where is the boy's home, and he is not sure about himself, go, how to go?
Moreover, this marriage, this daughter...