Niu Fei Zai Xia

This feeling lasted for a long time, Wu Hao suddenly rose up, reached out and took the platform on the side of the table, and grinded the ink.

Mu Qingya continued to help Wu Hao to comb, and after she had finished the pen and ink, she stopped the comb and let her get up and write.

[At this time, there is no sound and sound], a few words on the paper.

Although the two world languages ​​are not available, the font structure and the style of writing are similar. Under the powerful evolution of the body translation, this sentence has also been transformed into the seven characters of the world.

Moreover, Wu Hao was so funny that he used seven consecutive fonts to write continuously. Weibei, Xunyi, Maocao, Song, Xiaoyuan, Lishu, Yan...

Mu Qingya’s calligraphy texts are not as good as everyone’s, but the appreciation of the eyes is quite quite there, and they all stayed.

"How come you, how many fonts do you have?" Mu Qingya's comb almost fell to the ground, and the sign language was somewhat non-standard.

“Hey, when I was young, my family was poor...” Wu Hao made an opening introduction with the most used street corner: “I often write a letter to a gentleman on the street, and I learned a few words in a mess. This is what I write most often. Very skilled."

"This sentence is very good." Mu Qingya exaggerated with a sign. Knowing that she is swearing, the paper is not on the side.

Continue to help Wu Hao to sort out, of course, the kind of leisurely mood just can not find it.

The hair has been basically combed, and the style of the girl who has not been released is made. The bangs in front of the forehead and the hair tips of the two scorpions stayed a little longer, and it seemed that Wu Hao’s eyelashes were quite sharp.

After Mu Qingya helped to comb the hair, the sign language asked Wu Hao: "Do you really not intend to make it ugly?"

Wu Hao shook his head: "This looks very smooth. Why do you want to be ugly? Oh, yes, you mentioned it."

She remembered that Mu Qingya had said that she deliberately played ugly in order to avoid some troubles in the journey.

Mu Qingya smiled slightly.

Wu Hao does not consider letting herself play ugly or dress up as a man.

Now this body gives her a feeling of playing online games to open the female number. And it is a real female number, not worried about being asked qq, wanting yy, wanting video, asking for the demon number...

Mu Qingya saw that Wu Hao did not plan to play ugly, and did not persuade him to pick up some earthy yellow rouge and dress up his face to look a little worse.

"A little waste." Wu Hao sighed.

Mu Qingya belongs to the beauty of natural beauty. Although it is not so white and translucent, the skin color is also white. The five senses are superior and exquisite beauty models. Plus the martial arts body to accompany. Anyone who looks at it must be tempted.

So when she was in the Zongmen team, she was quite noticed. Only because the mouth can not speak and did not enter the team for a while, only with Wu Hao and others.

Mu Qingya made himself ugly, and he was with Wu Hao. It seems that Wu Hao is exceptionally good.

"Qing Ben Jiaren. Why do you play ugly..." Wu Hao sighed. There is no sign language but a direct statement.

Mu Qingya didn't put it in her heart, but suddenly she licked her head and smashed Wu Hao for a long while. He said in a sign: "Well? How is your gimmick longer and more beautiful?"

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Wu Hao was shocked. The evolutionary speed was discovered too quickly, and it was so busy.

Mu Qingya made another comparison: "We only know a few days, how can it be like eighteen? You are not yet eighteen."

Wu Hao self-deprecating: "Is the female university 18 changed? I seem to be only fourteen?"

"What do you think? I am surprised, you are more and more beautiful." After Mu Qingya was fined, he held the hand for a while and then he said: "If you continue this way, you will be afraid to choose a blind man in the future." Let Zong Zhilian help you introduce it, maybe you can be a Prince of the Jin Dynasty."

"It’s strange." Wu Hao turned a blank eye, put a soft whip, a double machete, a weapon such as a dart bag, a bow and arrow, and dressed himself as a weapon dealer.

Mu Qingya pulled down the arrow pot and smiled and said: "If you give up these things, seriously study a few years of lady's etiquette, pull a temper, and definitely hope to enter the royal family."

"Would you like to be a king?" Wu Hao asked.

Mu Qingya shook his head quickly.

"Yes, it seems that you also know. Once you enter the giants, it is like the sea, and the courtyard is deeply deep..." Wu Hao said a lot of bad words like Wang Hao.

"Okay, I don't care about you." Mu Qingya quickly waved his hand and said that he no longer teased Wu Hao.

She is willing to ridicule this, which also makes Wu Hao happy, indicating that the relationship between the two has reached a level of more girlfriends.

Wait, girlfriend? Uh... well, it’s only at this level.

Wu Hao thought about it, although it was a bit small, but overall it was not a spark of love.

Let women produce lily emotions, mostly in two situations: one is being shackled by a man, and the other is to really feel the relationship with another woman.

Come slowly, don't worry. Wu Hao mentioned that he was carrying a baggage and gently pulling Mu Qingya’s hand out.

When Wu Hao came out of the room door, he found two warriors standing on both sides of the corridor.

The two warriors saw Wu Hao coming out and rushed to confess: "I am ordered by my son, and I am quiet here. Since the girl has already come out, please."

After the two made a move, the face was blank and the floor was empty.

Both Wu Hao and Mu Qingya are inexplicable.

Of course, Wu Hao does not know the identity of the son, even Mu Qingya does not know.

At that time, Mu Qingya only looked at the sound son outside the window, but he did not know that he was from the Magic Valley.

In contrast, the son of the son of the singer apologized to Zong Zhilian and others on the first floor and did not see her.

But even if he saw it, he did not know that this woman was a pity.

There are a lot of people in the two families, and the enmity took place in the previous generation. Nowadays, most of the young people in their twenties and 20s have never met each other.

At that time, the sound of the son of the son of the son did not exert internal force and special techniques. www.NovelMTL.com~ Mu Qingya naturally did not hear the sound of the family's hatred.

Going downstairs and meeting with Yun Yun injured. I was so awkward that I didn’t mean to say that I stayed up all night last night. I just had to open my mouth to mention the two warriors and the son of the flute, but there was a hearty sound.

"Girl, early." The son of the son has entered the lobby outside the door, just behind the two warriors.

This pretentious messy son ran to do it? Wu Hao squatted outside and grinned: "It’s almost noon, do you still say early?"

When the son of the son stunned, he quickly said: "The beauty of the spring is enough to sleep, and it is natural that the sun is getting up early, not too late."

Other women heard him, I was afraid to cover my lips.

But Wu Hao replied casually: "The brothers and sisters are thick and wide, and the sky is wide and wide. I can’t do it, admire and admire."

Don't give face at all!

The cloud is hurt in the heart. (To be continued.)