"It doesn't hurt anymore...... It really works, this one hurts ...... too" Ye Qingqing smiled, and then leaned over his other hand.

In fact, she used her right hand to beat Yue Hongxia, and her left hand was fine at all, but she just wanted to be coquettish, it was rare for Da Mu to be so good at talking, and she had to be coquettish.

Lu Mo glanced at the tender white paws, where did the redness come from, what a drama spirit!

"It's time to go home, study hard, if you don't get in the top 150 next month, you won't be in the same class as Tang Yuanyuan!"

Lu Mo put down his two paws and solemnly reminded this girl to study hard and make progress every day!

In the last year, he must hurry up, he must not slack off, he has to fulfill the responsibility of guardianship!

Ye Qingqing wrinkled her nose and rolled her eyes, obviously the atmosphere just now was so spicy and beautiful, the moon was still so round, the time and place were favorable, as long as there was a little more love, some things would come naturally.

But this big wood is a master of destroying the atmosphere, which pot does not mention which pot, but to say that the exam is ruined, alas, it really hurts to meet a wood that does not understand the style!

"Got it, nasty Daddy Lu!"

Ye Qingqing replied angrily, and made a grimace at Lu Mo, he is so good at managing people, he will call him Father Lu in the future!

There is a row of black lines on Lu Mo's forehead, what is it called, just because this girl is studying, she will become a father?

It's a mess, let's talk about this girl in the future, the seniority is messed up, and he's only seven years older than this girl, and he can't even take his uncle's turn, what's the call!

Ye Qingqing ran back briskly, passing by Lu Qingquan's mother and son who were still standing on the ground, she didn't even look at it, she went straight home, and Tie Dan saw her enter the yard, and then turned back.

Lu Qingquan and Yue Hongxia helped each other up, so painful that they couldn't even straighten their backs, the two walked in front of Lu Mo, Yue Hongxia couldn't help it, and scolded angrily: "Lu Mo, you just let that dead girl beat me?" I'm your second aunt, your elder! ”

That dead girl's fist was harder than a stone, and she vomited out stomach acid, it is estimated that there must be a large piece of blue in her little belly, and she has to go to work tomorrow to shoot a film, if she suffers internal injuries, she will definitely make the Ye family lose money!

Lu Mo looked surprised, and said in a lost voice: "Second aunt, Qingquan, what's wrong with you?" Did you wrestle on a bike? ”

Yue Hongxia fell down in anger and screamed: "It was Ye Qingqing's dead girl who beat her, you can't see it when you are so close?" And this Niu Tie Dan, look at what your brother has become, Lu Mo, if you still care about our family, you will open this Niu Tie Dan! ”

Lu Mo turned his head and asked Tie Dan, "The wound on Qingquan's body was caused by you?" ”

"I didn't fight, he fell on his own bike!" The sound of iron eggs is like a bell, and death does not admit it.

He's not that stupid!

The corners of Lu Mo's lips hooked slightly, and he asked again: "Is my second aunt beaten by Qingqing?" ”

"No, it was also a fall, battalion commander, your second aunt is old and has bad thighs and feet." Tie Dan couldn't help but add, and silently praised Ye Qingqing.

Sister-in-law is just powerful, look how relieved this stinky old lady is!

Lu Mo looked at Yue Hongxia, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Second aunt, Tie Dan never lies, you and Qingquan obviously fell by themselves, why should you wronged Tie Dan and Qingqing?" ”

Yue Hongxia's eyes widened in disbelief, the man in front of her was Lu Mo, who she had always thought was honest and stupid?

When did you learn the ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense?

It's so close, how can you not see it?

Yue Hongxia wanted to say more, but Lu Qingquan dragged her, glanced at Lu Mo coldly, didn't say anything, got on the car, took Yue Hongxia with her, and left crookedly.

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