My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 1136

Wushanshan can\'t stand that Muya is more arrogant than her, and she is eager to pursue the dragon sword. At last, she runs to pursue the dragon sword, and doesn\'t tear it off with Muya.

"I haven\'t seen such a woman, or Mr. Long\'s fiancee. Mr. long is so pitiful. With such a fiancee, Mr. long hasn\'t been completely mad. It\'s his perseverance."

"That\'s it. It\'s just making fun of nothing."

"I think that woman came out of a mental hospital."

All of you who speak my words are discussing Wu Shanshan.

Mu Zhang and others turn around and ask Mu Ya and Zhong Yang, "brother Yang, sister, what\'s the matter? That arrogant woman actually ran to time to make trouble. "

Ningchengxuan also said: "sister, you meet such a psychopath, you don\'t need to reason with her, just call me, I\'ll send someone to help you clear the scene, blow her far away, and never let her influence time and quiet, and affect you."

Muya stall hands, "sister is also then three young people run faster than rabbits.

Muya responded and said to their backs, "you\'re skipping class. Wait for you to go home and be trained."

Zhong Yang squeezed a glass of Sydney juice for Muya. He came over with the juice and saw three teenagers running away. He put the juice in front of Muya with a smile and said, "they are all college students. They should have no classes in the afternoon before they come back in advance."

"If they don\'t have classes, what they escape from is clearly a truancy. You brother have to take care of your little brothers. The best way is to punish them each to do 10000 math problems and 999 geometry problems. "

Zhong Yang chuckled, "then they will rebel."

Moya also smiled, "before I made mistakes, you always asked questions for me to do. Every time I tried to spit blood. Those questions were extremely difficult to do, but you could easily solve them. Zhong Yang, I often wonder if your brain structure is different from ours."

Sitting next to her, Zhong Yang deliberately put his head in front of her and jokingly said, "now I\'ll let you study my brain structure."

Pushing aside his head, Muya took a quick look at the people around him. Fortunately, the time is quiet now. She is sitting in the corner where she often sits. The flirting and swearing of the two people are light and will not affect others.

"Have a glass of Sydney juice. I\'m afraid you\'ll be ruined by that crazy girl\'s popularity. Have a glass of Sydney juice and start a fire."

"I\'m so angry that I haven\'t met anyone who is more horizontal than me. It seems that since I was sensible, I\'m no longer horizontal." She was walking horizontally before she was three years old. At that time, she was busy robbing mom and dad every day.

Zhong Yang felt her face fondly. "My Moya is gentle and kind, generous and decent, not that kind of unreasonable person."

Muya smiled and pulled down his hand. "In fact, you are more angry than me."

She is the one who scolds her, but he is the one who is angry.

From small to large, he was reluctant to say a word to her. Even if she robbed all his toys, he would at most watch her play silently. But when others deceive her, he will be very angry. He can ignore everything, protect her and start for her.

"I wish I could tear her mouth." When it comes to Wu Shanshan, Zhong Yang\'s face is as black as Bao Gong\'s and gnashing his teeth.

Muya looks around and makes sure that no one will peek at two people. She quickly hugs Zhong Yang and kisses him on his handsome face. Zhong Yang hasn\'t responded yet. She has returned to her original state. She sits in a proper way, holding the Sydney juice that Zhong Yang squeezed for her, and sips it gracefully.

After drinking two mouthfuls of Sydney juice, the pears are kept fresh in the refrigerator, and the juice squeezed out is also cold. In the hot summer, drinking a glass of frozen snow juice is a kind of enjoyment.

"Zhong Yang, don\'t be angry. It\'s not worth it to spoil yourself for such popularity."

Zhong Yang is still touching the face she kissed, touching and looking at her. The eyes are burning with bright light, but his mouth is muttering: "it\'s too fast, I haven\'t felt it yet, and you\'re over."

She offered to kiss him.

Before he could feel her soft lips on his face, she ended her active kiss.

Clapping on the other side of the face, Zhong Yang whispered, "Moya, be fair in your life and work. You haven\'t kissed on this side of the face yet."

Moya almost came out with a mouthful of juice.

Finally did not spray out, but let her choke, choking her cough.

A considerate big hand was covering her back, patting her back gently. Zhong Yang\'s voice echoed in her ear, "drink slowly, don\'t choke. The juice is sweet, and it\'s hard to choke."

When he spoke, the warm lips would stick to Muya\'s ears.

The heat made Muya tremble, and seriously suspected that Zhong Yang was deliberately sticking to her.

"Moya."

Zhong Yang patted Moya\'s back hand, instead, he took Moya\'s hand and coaxed her hoarsely in her ear: "let\'s get married. I want you to be my wife, so that others will know that your famous flowers are in charge, and they won\'t misunderstand you again."