Chapter 1195
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Just now Murong Sheng still felt that the small appearance of sun Zheng's poetry was like a little daughter-in-law. It seemed that he was really not used to it.
But I haven't seen it before. It still looks so rare.
He also let Sun Zheng's poetry twist.
However, it seems that there is no way to suppress this true temperament. How long has it been?
After a while, he immediately recovered to his original appearance.
Now listening to sun Zheng's poetry so straightforward, it seems that this person is normal.
Just
"What do you want me to squeak?"
Murong Sheng was puzzled. He put his hands around his chest and stared at Sun Zhengshi. The corners of his mouth also slightly hooked up with a faint arc. It seemed that his smile was looming.
Listening to this very familiar voice in his ears and listening to sun Zheng's poetry, the whole person seemed a little stunned and looked at Murong Sheng.
Always feel
I always felt that this strange face in front of me suddenly became in a trance. It seemed that it would coincide with Murong Sheng's face soon
Just when sun Zheng's poem vaguely overlapped the two people together, he was interrupted by Murong Sheng.
Murong Sheng stretched out his hand and shook his hand slightly in front of sun Zheng's absent-minded poetry. Sun Zheng's poetry did not respond at all.
Murong Sheng's heart was even more puzzled. There was no way. He slapped sun Zheng's poetry in front of him and made it very loud, which made sun Zheng's poetry come back from his emotions.
"I said, what are you staring at here? What interesting do you see?" Murong Sheng asked.
I haven't seen you for some time. How do you feel that sun Zheng's poetry likes to be in a daze more and more?
"Look... Of course I'm looking at you..."
Sun Zhengshi looked at Murong Sheng strangely and felt that Murong Sheng's inquiry was strange. There are two of them standing here. Who else can she look at without looking at her? Can a third person run out?
She's not interested in watching ghosts!
Murong Sheng smiled twice, and the laughter was so similar to the voice in sun Zheng's memory! It's like a person!
Looking at Sun Zheng's poetry, it seemed that he would fall into a daze again. Murong Sheng smiled helplessly, reached out and patted sun Zheng's poetry on the shoulder, turned and left.
When did sun Zheng's poem come out with the problem of being in a daze?
"Hey, wait! Don't go yet!"
Looking at murongsheng turning and leaving, sun Zhengshi hurriedly returned to his mind and said he was going to chase murongsheng. However, Murong Sheng, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Sun Zheng's poetry. His tone was calm: "don't follow me, there is a mechanism in front of me."
Then he continued to walk forward.
Who knows that sun Zheng's poem is like a small tail that can't be thrown off anyway. Regardless of Murong Sheng's warning, he shouted to catch up: "wait, don't go first. I really have something to say!"
Listening to the footsteps in the back and the sound of making her stop, Murong Sheng walking in front was helpless.
She doesn't know when sun Zheng's poetry has a character of dog skin plaster!
Then he lowered his voice and said, "go back! Sun Zhengshi, the front is not where you can go!"
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Just now Murong Sheng still felt that the small appearance of sun Zheng's poetry was like a little daughter-in-law. It seemed that he was really not used to it.
But I haven't seen it before. It still looks so rare.
He also let Sun Zheng's poetry twist.
However, it seems that there is no way to suppress this true temperament. How long has it been?
After a while, he immediately recovered to his original appearance.
Now listening to sun Zheng's poetry so straightforward, it seems that this person is normal.
Just
"What do you want me to squeak?"
Murong Sheng was puzzled. He put his hands around his chest and stared at Sun Zhengshi. The corners of his mouth also slightly hooked up with a faint arc. It seemed that his smile was looming.
Listening to this very familiar voice in his ears and listening to sun Zheng's poetry, the whole person seemed a little stunned and looked at Murong Sheng.
Always feel
I always felt that this strange face in front of me suddenly became in a trance. It seemed that it would coincide with Murong Sheng's face soon
Just when sun Zheng's poem vaguely overlapped the two people together, he was interrupted by Murong Sheng.
Murong Sheng stretched out his hand and shook his hand slightly in front of sun Zheng's absent-minded poetry. Sun Zheng's poetry did not respond at all.
Murong Sheng's heart was even more puzzled. There was no way. He slapped sun Zheng's poetry in front of him and made it very loud, which made sun Zheng's poetry come back from his emotions.
"I said, what are you staring at here? What interesting do you see?" Murong Sheng asked.
I haven't seen you for some time. How do you feel that sun Zheng's poetry likes to be in a daze more and more?
"Look... Of course I'm looking at you..."
Sun Zhengshi looked at Murong Sheng strangely and felt that Murong Sheng's inquiry was strange. There are two of them standing here. Who else can she look at without looking at her? Can a third person run out?
She's not interested in watching ghosts!
Murong Sheng smiled twice, and the laughter was so similar to the voice in sun Zheng's memory! It's like a person!
Looking at Sun Zheng's poetry, it seemed that he would fall into a daze again. Murong Sheng smiled helplessly, reached out and patted sun Zheng's poetry on the shoulder, turned and left.
When did sun Zheng's poem come out with the problem of being in a daze?
"Hey, wait! Don't go yet!"
Looking at murongsheng turning and leaving, sun Zhengshi hurriedly returned to his mind and said he was going to chase murongsheng. However, Murong Sheng, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Sun Zheng's poetry. His tone was calm: "don't follow me, there is a mechanism in front of me."
Then he continued to walk forward.
Who knows that sun Zheng's poem is like a small tail that can't be thrown off anyway. Regardless of Murong Sheng's warning, he shouted to catch up: "wait, don't go first. I really have something to say!"
Listening to the footsteps in the back and the sound of making her stop, Murong Sheng walking in front was helpless.
She doesn't know when sun Zheng's poetry has a character of dog skin plaster!
Then he lowered his voice and said, "go back! Sun Zhengshi, the front is not where you can go!"
Just now Murong Sheng still felt that the small appearance of sun Zheng's poetry was like a little daughter-in-law. It seemed that he was really not used to it.But I haven't seen it before. It still looks so rare.He also let Sun Zheng's poetry twist.However, it seems that there is no way to suppress this true temperament. How long has it been?After a while, he immediately recovered to his original appearance.Now listening to sun Zheng's poetry so straightforward, it seems that this person is normal.Just"What do you want me to squeak?"Murong Sheng was puzzled. He put his hands around his chest and stared at Sun Zhengshi. The corners of his mouth also slightly hooked up with a faint arc. It seemed that his smile was looming.Listening to this very familiar voice in his ears and listening to sun Zheng's poetry, the whole person seemed a little stunned and looked at Murong Sheng.Always feelI always felt that this strange face in front of me suddenly became in a trance. It seemed that it would coincide with Murong Sheng's face soonJust when sun Zheng's poem vaguely overlapped the two people together, he was interrupted by Murong Sheng.Murong Sheng stretched out his hand and shook his hand slightly in front of sun Zheng's absent-minded poetry. Sun Zheng's poetry did not respond at all.Murong Sheng's heart was even more puzzled. There was no way. He slapped sun Zheng's poetry in front of him and made it very loud, which made sun Zheng's poetry come back from his emotions."I said, what are you staring at here? What interesting do you see?" Murong Sheng asked.I haven't seen you for some time. How do you feel that sun Zheng's poetry likes to be in a daze more and more?"Look... Of course I'm looking at you..."Sun Zhengshi looked at Murong Sheng strangely and felt that Murong Sheng's inquiry was strange. There are two of them standing here. Who else can she look at without looking at her? Can a third person run out?She's not interested in watching ghosts!Murong Sheng smiled twice, and the laughter was so similar to the voice in sun Zheng's memory! It's like a person!Looking at Sun Zheng's poetry, it seemed that he would fall into a daze again. Murong Sheng smiled helplessly, reached out and patted sun Zheng's poetry on the shoulder, turned and left.When did sun Zheng's poem come out with the problem of being in a daze?"Hey, wait! Don't go yet!"Looking at murongsheng turning and leaving, sun Zhengshi hurriedly returned to his mind and said he was going to chase murongsheng. However, Murong Sheng, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Sun Zheng's poetry. His tone was calm: "don't follow me, there is a mechanism in front of me."Then he continued to walk forward.Who knows that sun Zheng's poem is like a small tail that can't be thrown off anyway. Regardless of Murong Sheng's warning, he shouted to catch up: "wait, don't go first. I really have something to say!"Listening to the footsteps in the back and the sound of making her stop, Murong Sheng walking in front was helpless.She doesn't know when sun Zheng's poetry has a character of dog skin plaster!Then he lowered his voice and said, "go back! Sun Zhengshi, the front is not where you can go!"
