Venerated Venomous Consort

Gu Xiyi nodded, and his face smiled like a flower: "It's delicious." She is pure and pure, like a boy of seven or eight years old.

Ink sighed and asked her: "The day after tomorrow is the day when you and I are married. Are you happy?"

Gu Xi’s eyes: “Is it true that marriage is always together?”

"Yes, after you become a pro, you are my wife and will always be with me."

"Well, then I am happy." Gu Xiyi did not hesitate to answer.

After eating, she immediately picked up the dishes like a little wife. Mo Yan stopped her: "You are the future Lord of the Lord, these rough work does not have to do it for you, so that the waiters can always." Shake a silver bell on the table, and surely there is a maid who came in and quickly packed up, then Lower your head and hang down.

"Hey brother, do you want to drink some more tea?" Gu Xiyu asked.

Murray paused and shook his head: "No, the deity is not thirsty."

"Then your shoulders are sour? I am giving you?"

Ink: "..." He couldn't help but sigh: "No, you have already smashed me eight times today!"

"Oh." Gu Xizheng should have a voice, no longer talking, and hanging down the scorpion to play the wood man there.

Mo Yan looked at her and couldn't help but say: "Why, you want to please me. There are many ways to do it. It's not just cooking tea and shoulders. Do you want one more?"

Gu Xi looked at him blankly and repeated: "Think about one more?" She seemed to be trying hard, but after thinking for a moment, she hugged her head on the table: "Headache! Head hurts!"

Ink: "..."

When Long Van came in, Gu Xizhen was holding his head and his head was full of cold sweat.

Long Fan frowned: "How did it stimulate her again?" She took a pill on her own and walked quickly to Gu Xizhen, trying to help her to feed her.

But when he just got help, he was as hard as a scorpion, and he took a few steps back: "Don't come over! Stink!"

Long Fan: "..." His face is very unsightly, and he gave the medicine to the ink sputum: "Respect the Lord, come and feed her."

Ink sighed and took the pill to the lips of Gu Xiyu to let her eat. Soon after eating, Gu Xiyu was a little groggy and sleepy.

Mo Yan took her to the bed and let her sleep.

She slept very quickly, almost fell asleep with a pillow, and ink screamed at her low and she did not respond.

"Dragon Vatican, the deity just lets you clean all her memories, not to make her stupid. You see that she is like a little fool now, only tea and shoulders!" Mo Yan said with anger: "Let her think more She has a headache, she won't be like this forever?!"

In fact, he still likes the cherished cold-like cherished cherries, instead of the stupid white sweetness of the present, this intelligence is at most the age of eight or nine-year-old children!

Long van Gogh has no expression: "Respect the Lord, the drug that cleans all memories has side effects. This is what I said earlier, let alone you want her to obey, and said that she likes to drink her tea, between the students. I hope she can shoulder off for you, and from now on, I only have one of you in my heart... Now that these have been achieved, the Lord is not satisfied, that is subordinate..."

Ink stunned, squinting: "She can be like this like wood, no fun... Can she let her improve her IQ?"

Long Fan took a look at Gu Xi’s bed...