Meng Nan shook his head again and again: "No, no, she doesn't mean it, you are suffocating."

"Let her go, let her go, I will die if I am sick, but I don't need her to cure it!" Madame Meng was so angry that she couldn't tell what was going on.

When he was a white man, he heard it clearly, and his heart was very uncomfortable. Although the lady said something ugly, she said it was even more difficult to hear.

Bai Yan shrugged: "You don't chase me, I have to go, don't be too ugly, the words are not rough, the sentences are all truthful, you should think about it yourself, don't always put your eyes on your head, as if everyone is It doesn't deserve to be in your eyes. It's a man with a head. Are you really nobler than others? Not necessarily!"

After all, she turned and walked away. The person in the house, whoever she was, did not look at it any more. Without this mood, it was not necessary.

Meng Nan wanted to chase her, but she was killed by Mrs. Meng: "If you dare to chase her, I will die for you."

Zhang Tai doctor has been standing in the corner, seeing the white scorpion gone, and quickly chased it out, only three of them are in the house.

Meng Nan was sitting at the bedside and sighed: "Mother, why are you suffering, I and her, it is impossible."

When Mrs. Meng heard this, she saw her son like this, and asked: "What do you mean by this? Do you not like her?"

Meng Nan shook his head: "How do I like it? She doesn't like me. Haven't you seen it yet? If she has a slight affection for me, how can she say this to you? She is deliberately doing it for you. You still don't understand? She just doesn't want me to have any illusions about her."

Mrs. Meng stunned. "Is this really true? Isn't she coming to Kyoto, isn't it for you? Isn't it for the seat of Mrs. Meng Jiashao?"

Meng Nan shook his head, full of bitterness, and the voice fell a few points: "Mother, the seat of Mrs. Meng Jiashao, who is incomparable in your eyes, in her eyes, nothing is counted, she simply can’t get it, if it’s not With some changes, she will not come to Kyoto at this time."

Meng Daren is also a sigh: "Mrs. Hey, you can be a curse this time."

Ms. Meng is more and more incomprehensible. Why did she get into trouble?

"Do you know where this white **** now lives? Do you know who came with Bai Yu last night? You are now offended by Bai Hao, can he spare me?"

Mrs. Meng’s weak question: “Who is the ‘he’ you said?”

"Oriental Mu, he is still in our house. Last night, I gave you a night of medicine. He stayed with him for one night, and didn't go back. He rested in our room, and it would go back in vain. He met, can you give me a good face?"

Ms. Meng is even more confused. This white priest, a village girl in the mountains, even if she would order medical skills, how can she relate to the oriental family? It doesn't matter if you listen to this.

"What is going on? You have to make it clear!"

Meng Nan had nothing to say, turned and left.

Meng Daren was anxious to apologize to Dong Mu, and he also hurried away.

Mrs. Meng had no gods at one time, and she hurriedly pulled the **** to ask: "What happened yesterday? Tell me clearly."

Who knows what Shantou knows, only knows that Bai Yu is very dedicated to her treatment. The lord is very awesome to Mr. Dongfang. The son has not left before the bed, so there is nothing left.

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I remember it wrong, tomorrow is the explosion.

Recently, I haven’t had the time to make a fuss, and I don’t have time to change my words. Everyone has to bear with me.

Thank you, big guy! ! What? 2333

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