Chapter 29: Uniform, let you long memory
Chapter 29 uniforms, let you long memory
Night Fengjing, the younger brother of the night, the only nephew of the night.
His treatment at night is the opposite of nightfall.
The night Fengjing is a gift that has been inherited to the night house. The level of Xuan Xinyu is still high. Today, his mysterious order is also above Xuan Xuan.
It can be regarded as the pride of the night house.
After the mother died, the night madness allowed Night Fengjing to move to an independent courtyard.
Although it is not comparable to the other young ladies, but it is better than the night.
but……
This younger brother who fell in the night, she was very disgusted from her childhood.
However, after returning from the college every time, Fengjing will come to the academy to sit on the half-baked tea.
Although every time I talked about some cynicism, the night can be seen from those words, I feel that this kid cares about her.
"Do you know that you are my sister?" The night maple snorted.
Seeing the night, the injured arm was held, and the steps were taken to the bed, and the eyebrows were close.
He strode over and wrapped his injured arm around the night, wrapped her around and took it to the bed.
I don’t forget to sneer in my mouth: "Why didn't you think about waiting for me when I was able to do it? Why didn't you think that you still have a younger brother?"
The night was cleared and forced to press on the bed.
The night Fengjing pulled over the thin quilt and covered it at night.
At the bottom of my eyes, I am saddened by the irone that I hate iron. "Who do you think you are? Do you dare to retreat from your prince's marriage? Injure your eldest sister and injure the fourth sister? You will not have a brain when you do things? In Sanquanzong, They want to kill you, but they are moving their fingers!"
He sneered at the irony, listening to silence silently at night.
The frozen heart is still feeling a touch of warmth.
The night maple was mourning, and I noticed that the night was clear and the expression was wrong. I stopped my voice and looked disgusted: "I talk to you, you are..."
"Are you finished?" The night fell, and the narrow and long flirtatious, interrupted his words.
The look of contempt on the night maple leaves gradually dissipated.
He was on a pair of sharp and chilly scorpions, like the eyes of a beast...
The air around it seems to be solidified.
"Night Fengjing, you better remember, this is the last time you said these words. You are my brother who cleared up at night, if you use the attitude of today to me, I will not spare you!" The voice is like hell, enchanting and cold.
The atmosphere of the night Fengjing was instantly overshadowed by the night.
He stared at the night and fell, and it was a strange change in the night.
The bottom of my heart rises with an anger: "The night falls, you, you dare to use this..."
When I was in the night, I hadn’t had time to finish it. A slap in the face, I fell directly on his face.
On the face of Qing Jun, there were five lines of obvious fingerprints.
"This slap is to make you long remember!"
Night Feng grabbed his face, how can he not believe that the always weak and incompetent sister, dare to beat him?
The night fell and squinted at the night maple scorpion, raising an eyebrow: "Not satisfied?"
The night Feng Xuan subconsciously covered his face, and then shrank back, the burning pain of his cheeks, a little movement, muscle involvement, but also a sharp pain.
Declaring that he had just slapped him at night, not dreaming.
"Served?" At night, she raised her eyebrows and asked with a sneer.
The night Fengjing is still stunned and stunned.
Suddenly I saw the night and raised my hand, and I was shocked to cover my face: "Sister... sister!"
At night, he nodded with satisfaction, and the raised hand slammed his finger at the night maple stalk; "Come here."
The night maple smashed and smashed the past, apparently completely shocked by the gas field of his sister.
The hand that cleared the night, touched the head of the night Fengjing, and smiled like a flower: "Hey."
The typhoon is coming, the baby should be careful.
(End of this chapter)
