Chapter 3248: Autistic God, please Songkou 09

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He Yunxiao did not speak, his eyes narrowed, and the blind man had no trace of waves.

I even want to block the conversation between the two of them in my heart.

"Right! So you have to follow my little uncle, or this generation will be chaotic!" He Xiangchi said softly.

However, he thought that Luo Liyan would listen to his own words. When he changed his mouth, he saw her face shook.

"I don't want to call him a little uncle! He is six years older than me, and he is just a little brother!" Luo Liyan said, looking at He Yunqi, who stood on the side like an air, "Little brother, What do you say?! Do you like me to call you a little brother, or do you like me to call you a little uncle?"

He Xiangchi reached out and touched his nose, and said a little embarrassedly, "Smoke, hey! Don't be willful! My little uncle, he has autism, I made his twenty-four years of nephew, I didn't listen to him." Then, how can you force him to talk now!"

Ah!

When Luo Lanyan heard He Xiangchi’s words, his heart rose inexplicably.

This is why the pool will not be wrong, you should be a woman!

Otherwise, you can say it in a sentence, but you have to step on it with yourself and He Yunwei.

If you are suffocating, you have to pretend to have a look of Sheng Shi Bai Lian.

Luo Liyan leaned against He Yunxuan's side, his back was straight and he looked at He Xiangchi especially proudly.

"You haven't heard it, you can't mean that I haven't heard it! And my relationship with my little brother is so iron, how could he ignore me!"

In fact, when she said this, she had no confidence in her heart and turned to look at He Yunwei.

Just looking at him, he slowly raised his head and looked at himself.

The scorpion, which itself does not have a dead wave, is now dyed with a very light color, and it is unclear.

But it makes Luo Yanyan's inexplicable trust, and this face must be saved.

After waiting for a long while, when He Xiangchi wanted to speak and continued to say something, He Yunqi finally spoke.

"Call your little brother!"

Luoliyan and Hexiangchi are both a glimpse.

But the difference is different from He Xiangchi’s shock to his little uncle’s mouth, and the glass of Luoli’s scorpion is full of amazing light.

The man’s low and **** voice, like the singer’s singer in the dark night, has a fascinating ability.

The glass smoked and swallowed, and suddenly it was a pity.

Such a good voice was actually wasted by He Yunqi. If he had to get along with him in the future, he would definitely find a way to let him talk more.

"Small... little uncle, you actually spoke!" He Xiangchi screamed in horror.

"You have a big fuss, autism does not mean dumb! How can you not talk?!" Luo Liyan frowned, very disgusted to look at him, "autism does not speak, many times just think Some things he doesn't want to say, no need to say! Or don't want to talk to anyone!"

In other words, in the eyes of your uncle, you are not worthy of talking to him.

In the last sentence, Luoyan smoked directly back into his stomach and did not say it.

Otherwise, I am afraid that my transformation will be too fast, which will cause Ho Chi Pond’s suspicion.

"Smoke!" He Xiangchi whispered, but did not know what he should say, to refute the words that Luoliyan had just said.

Then I could only look at her with a sly look, and I looked at myself with a look.