Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Palm of the Army Young Man

As for why Mu Siran was so sure that he would see Gu Jiu again, it was naturally what Si Yun and Si Yu had told him before.

He knew his little master.

Today's young master has no emotional problems at all.

When he wakes up, if he doesn't go to Gu Jiu, his name will be written upside down.

Ransom?

Hmm, the name is a bit nondescript.

Mu Siran smiled and shook his head, heading towards his room on the first floor.

But Jun Beichen was in a very bad mood at this time.

I originally planned to come to rescue Jun Beimo's situation, but I didn't expect to put myself in.

The smell of the woman in her arms at this time was simply unbearable.

He wanted to push him away, but he didn't let go at all, clutching his clothes tightly.

When no one saw it, Jun Beichen's face was very embarrassed and gloomy and terrifying.

Others thought he was gentle and easy to get along with, but they forgot which one of the Jun family was easy to get along with.

In the end, Jun Beichen pulled down Tang Meiling's hand.

Looking at the other sleeve tightly clenched, he took off his clothes by the way.

He was wearing a white shirt inside, and his appearance was even more popular at this time, and his breath was like that of a brother next door.

Tang Meiling's eyes narrowed.

The mind kept swiping.

Excellent, excellent, excellent.

Why haven't I found such a gem before.

Everyone said Jun Sanshao, how unruly, noble and cold-faced, but no one found that the eldest son of the Jun family is the real best.

If such a person could spend a night with him, then it would really be worth the Forbidden Valley to owe her a year.

Tang Meiling looked at Jun Beichen with infatuation, and the indescribable Gu Qiuwang.

Jun Beichen saw the sight of the woman in front of him, the smile on his face disappeared, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

But Tang Meiling didn't seem to see it, and walked forward with Jun Beichen's clothes tightly in her hands.

"Hello, I'm Tang Meiling. I like you and want to marry you."

As soon as she said these words, there was a sound of inhalation around her.

No one expected Tang Meiling to be so bold and direct.

Even some women who also liked Jun Beichen looked at her with hostile eyes.

If sight can kill people, Tang Meiling still doesn't know how many times she has died.

When Jun Beichen heard Tang Meiling's words, a mocking and disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha……"

Just when he was about to say something, he heard the sound of laughter.

Old Man Tang looked at his granddaughter, and Jun Beichen, who was standing beside him, laughed.

It wasn't until the people around him put their gazes on him that he turned to the old man and said, "I think these two children are a good match. My granddaughter has a very high vision."

Grandpa Jun smiled when he heard the words, but did not speak.

But the heart said, my eldest grandson has a higher vision.

And if you want to enter the door of their monarch's house, not all messy people can.

How could he not know what the Tang family wanted to do?

But after taking a look at Jun Beichen, he was no longer gentle as before, but with a cold and cold face, and Mr. Jun did not refute Mr. Tang's words.

Seeing this, the people around them stepped forward with eyesight.

"Congratulations, congratulations..."

"Congratulations, this is a good thing coming..."

"The two children still seem to be a good match, they are a match made in heaven, congratulations..."