The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 682
This is really too spooky!

Long Kesong felt that his three views had collapsed!

——"Uncle, there is a slap mark on your face, and someone scratched your skin, who hit it?"

This time, Long Zhongliang was really questioned until his throat was filled with blood!

Coughed in embarrassment, then closed the door, bypassed Long Kesong, and went downstairs.

Long Kesong stood at the back in a daze, why did he ignore him?

After his IQ came online, Long Kesong suddenly realized that he wanted to slap himself twice!

nonsense!

He is such a pig brain!

Uncle and aunt are in the same room, who else could have made the marks on their faces! ?

Ouch!Suddenly feeling that he knew some great secret, Long Kesong covered his mouth...

Uncle was actually beaten by his aunt!

He knows this secret, will he be silenced? !
……

On the table.

Mr. Long originally invited Gu Mucheng to take a seat, but Gu Mucheng waved his hand and refused.

Seeing a chair that was half higher than the one next to it, with a pink cushion on it, I immediately knew who the owner of this chair was.

So he sat down on the seat next to the chair.

"Old Master, I'll just sit here. You are all free to be too rigid." Gu Mucheng sat down.

At this moment, both Long Yan and Di Jiuyuan were nowhere to be seen.

After Di Jiuyuan ran away in a huff, she returned to the garden, squatted by the fence, and shoveled the place where she planted small flower seedlings to a horrible state.

Hearing footsteps behind him, his ears perked up.

After distinguishing whose footsteps it was, I didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Long Yan's tall body squatted next to her, and immediately shrouded her in a small ball like a mountain in the shadow. Di Jiuyuan didn't realize it, and the corner of his eyes didn't even bother to give him a look. Incredibly.

Long Yan took the small shovel from her hand, and then dug a hole for the few remaining small flower seedlings that were still intact, and planted them firmly.

"Little Yuan'er is angry, my little girl is angry." Long Yan said in a low voice.

Di Jiuyuan pouted her lips, and didn't bother to talk to him!

Damn, mentally retarded!

Long Yan washed the dirt off his hands in the bucket, wiped off the water, and picked up Di Jiuyuan from the ground.

Di Jiuyuan struggled symbolically twice, then nestled in Long Yan's arms with peace of mind.

There is a person who uses transportation, Miss Di, who has become a habit of being lazy, said, then allow this mentally handicapped person to carry him and go!

There are benches in the garden.

Long Yan hugged the person and sat on the bench.

The little person in his arms was nestled in his chest like a little hedgehog, and when he lowered his head, he could see her small white face like porcelain.

Long Yan held her thin and soft palm, took the small palm in his big hand, and then slapped himself lightly on the face, "What should I do, my little princess is angry, I don't know the beauty in front of me My little fairy, can you teach me how to coax her?"

Di Jiuyuan pouted, expressing her refusal, "Little fairies don't talk to the mentally retarded."

Obviously, he is such a cold-faced, frosty and superior man on weekdays, but when he coaxes people, he almost lowers himself to the dust, and there is no nutrition in his speech, it is just ridiculous!
sad!

shameful!
Long Yue watched the scene coldly not far away, then turned and left.

Long Yan became shameless, and Miss Di said that she couldn't hold back at all.

Finally, he turned his head proudly and "giggled" and laughed.

　The ways of Gu Mucheng and Long Yan's lover are really different

　　Although your Excellency is sickly and has a dark belly, it may be very emotional

　　But for a person like Jiu Yuan with a complicated life experience, Long Yan is really the most suitable
　　
　
(End of this chapter)