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Chapter 510 Little Princess Mu is pregnant 6

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    "Are you brave enough to give me a gadget like this?"

    Regardless of her sinister words, Galen directly reached out and hooked her waist and put the collarbone chain on her: "If you don't want me to touch your old mother in southern Xinjiang, just put it on me honestly."

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    "Besides, if you wash away the words on your heart, you can tattoo them back intact for me."

    Nan Huan pursed her lips, stayed quiet for a moment, and looked at him, "I'm afraid of pain, so I don't want to get a tattoo."

    Galen held her face, gently scratched her eyebrows with his fingertips, and sneered lowly: "That's not what you said back then. When I gave you the tattoo, you didn't say a word.  "

    Nan Huan chuckled: "People will always grow up, how can I still act like a fool I still don't understand."

    Galen¡¯s face darkened, and there was anger in his eyes. He held her face and kissed her deeply, ¡°Huanhuan, listen to me, you will suffer a lot less.¡±

    After he said this, he let go of her small waist and said in a secretive manner, "You have been very clean in the past few years. That night, you were obviously blocked and there was a lot of blood afterwards Did you do it later?"  Has the first female model been repaired?¡±

    Nan Huan's expression changed several times, he raised his hand and hit him.

    Galen didn¡¯t expect that she would be so brave and be hit so hard.

    He bulged out his cheeks with the tip of his tongue, and in a few seconds he picked Nan Huan up and threw her on the bed

    Five minutes later, the humiliating sound of a woman sobbing came from the room. That meandering gasp made people go crazy and couldn't help but feel distressed.

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    Sheng Xixiu¡¯s private plane arrived at Shengbao Camp in the middle of the night. Mu Zhao slept in the dark, and she woke up in high spirits when she arrived at her destination.

    She blinked her eyes and looked at the dark twilight outside the window. The starry sky was thousands of miles away, and it was a wonderful night.

    She rolled her eyes back and placed a cup of warm water next to her mouth.

    She was really thirsty, so she took a few sips of the cup.

    It¡¯s sweet, it¡¯s honey water.

    She felt that the man performed well and praised him without hesitation: "The service is so good, is there anything to eat?"

    Sheng Xixiu put down the water glass, found a thick coat to wrap her up, and picked her up, "After getting off the plane, the soup that Lin Mama made for you is waiting at Camp Shengbao."

    Mu Zhao remembered that the man¡¯s gunshot wound had not completely healed, so he struggled to get down: ¡°I¡¯ll go by myself, don¡¯t hug me.¡±

    With a smile on her face, Sheng Xi bent down and kissed her head: "Why, do you feel sorry for me? Don't worry, as long as my wounds scab, I'll basically be fine. It doesn't matter."

    Mu Zhao still refused, "I'll go by myself. I've been sleeping for a long time and my bones are stiff."

    Sheng Xixiu thought so, nodded, and put her down, "Yeah!"

    After he finished speaking, he saw the short-heeled boots on her feet and was a little dissatisfied. "I'd better hug you. Your bones are stiff. Wearing such high-heeled boots will break your legs if you turn around. It's night in the capital."  There was a spring snow and the ground was icy.¡±

    Mu Zhao didn¡¯t pay much attention just now. When he heard what the man said, he looked out the window. Sure enough, there were ice edges and white snow hanging on the pine leaves where there were street lights.

    Mu Zhao felt that the man was a bit weird and making a fuss out of a molehill.

    She said: "I'm not a pregnant woman. It's okay if I fall. Besides, I can't fall."

    Sheng Xixiu was afraid that the little girl would be suspicious, so he didn't insist, "Well, it's up to you."

    When I got off the plane, I was hit by the air-conditioning.

    Mu Zhao shrank from the cold and buried his head in his coat, "Ten days ago, the capital was getting warmer. Why is it so cold now?"

    Sheng Xixiu buttoned up her scarf and held her little hand in his palm

    [ps: Sheng Shuai: My mother loves me so much recently. She has whitewashed me in just a few words. I heard that some readers are starting to feel sorry for me Kaisen!  (Monthly ticket!)] (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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