All the stories were only heard from outsiders, as if everything was like telling someone else's story, and it had nothing to do with herself, and the only thing she thanked to the man who was not masked was that he had given her such a lovely child.
Perhaps, I used to love him very much.
Mo Chengcheng thought so.
Night God Wing sat on the second floor of an inn in Vanilla Town, from the little boy who had just said that he was like someone else, he wore a silver mask, and when he casually stepped into an inn and sat on the second floor blowing the wind, enjoying the silence of the afternoon, he suddenly heard a giggle again.
"Wow, mother, that handsome big brother and Xiaojiu really look like."
"Somewhere."
"Although the hair is a little weird, the two of them are really quite similar."
"That kind of person is as cute as a little wine.
It's still nice to have a little wine."
"Right" Xiuying and her mother came to Vanilla Town to do a small business, and when Xiuying was about to lead Xiuying away, a white-haired man stood in front of them ghostly.
In Xiuyingniang's whole sluggish condition.
She saw that the man had purple eyes.
A horrible thought crossed my mind.
Demons, demons The man's question echoed in his ears.
"What were you talking about?"
His voice was as cold as snow that had not melted for thousands of years, and it made people shudder.
Xiu Yingniang was so nervous that she couldn't do it, "No, it's nothing." ” "The deity wants you to repeat what you just said."
Two people in a row said which child he was like, which was very problematic.
Nightshade was anxious to find out what was going on.
Xiu Yingniang said in a panic: "The concubine and daughter really didn't say anything.
Didn't say anything bad about you. ” Night God Wing knew that this was an ordinary person, and restrained his breath, he was like an ordinary person, and for the first time showed a "kind" smile, that smile was almost evil and handsome, "You say, who is the deity like?"
” The tone is as light as a butterfly's wings.
Xiuying was dumbfounded by the smile, and the enlarged version of the small wine She replied dumbfoundedly, "And a little wine" "Who is the wine?"
Xiu Yingniang couldn't help but be a nymphomaniac at this person's face, forgetting the problem of his purple eyes, and said bluntly: "Xiaojiu is the cutest child in our Lingxi Village."
Xiuying answered: "Aunt Xiaojun is also first-class beautiful, although you are also good-looking, big brother, but this is different." ” "Big Brother" The cutest kid in the village.
Look at this little girl's age, something is faintly forming in her brain.
Nightshade cursed.
"Mother's Hippie's" Then it disappeared in place.
The sudden disappearance of the skill can simply shock the mother and daughter to death.
Could it be that I saw a ghost The two of them were full of question marks, so they didn't know why.
When a white-haired man wearing a mask appeared in Lingxi Village, after all, it was afternoon, and there were quite a few people on the street.
Everyone was confused by this stranger.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard a nice male voice ask tepidly.
"Where does Xiaojiu live?"
"The wine is in that house" Subconsciously pointed to a house at the entrance of the village, and then remembered vigilantly, "Who are you, ask Xiaojiu's home." ” has a long white hair, and asked the small restaurant.
Seeing the man go away, the more the people in the village thought about it, the more wrong it became.
The white-haired man walked to the house at the entrance of the village.
"Knock Knock" He also shouted faintly.
"Anyone hasn't had" The villagers gathered together and began to discuss.
"Who's that, knocking on the door of the little restaurant."
"yes, and I have a gray hair."
"It looks like the wanted criminals before.
It's all gray hair." aa2705221 t1706231537: