Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 180 Only White Lotus and Green Tea Bitch Are Unforgivable (1)
Jinjin wiped tears that didn't exist on Yunlu's sleeve, and smiled shyly and not sincerely, "Good boy, call me sister-in-law."

As soon as she said this, Ruoruo looked a little bad, as if she had been hurt a lot, her body was like a floating chrysanthemum, precarious, the tears in her eyes couldn't fall, her eyes were fixed on Jinjin's neckline , I stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

Jinjin lowered her head to look at her not very tight collar, and sighed in her heart that the ancients were so weak. Although the clothes looked a little messy, they were actually similar to the more conservative pajamas in modern times. It seems that this little cousin She is still lacking in education. Looking at her eyes looking at a slut, Jinjin also feels that she loves herself too much. She really worked hard to beat Bai Lianhua.

Fortunately, Yunlu was about to push away, but after seeing Lian Ruoruo, he paused and didn't struggle anymore. I think it's because he has been entangled all these years, so it's good to have someone to help solve it.

Miss Jinjin, who has won the tacit approval of the organization, no longer affects her performance because she is afraid of someone suddenly going berserk.

She seemed to be struggling to break free from Yunlu's embrace, and she was still thinking about how shameful it is to be a dead ghost. She wanted to hug her so tightly in front of her little cousin because you were shameless and I wanted more. By the way, she rewarded Mr. Yun Coquettish eyes.

Yun Lu covered his lips and coughed lightly, turned his back and stopped watching her exaggerated acting skills.

Jin Jin walked slowly in front of Lian Ruoruo, nodded gracefully to her, and said with a smile, "Cousin, do you want to know about your sister-in-law's background and my current and future relationship with your cousin."

When Lian Ruoruo heard the sound, her sister-in-law clenched her fists almost invisible, and pulled out a smile that could be called a devil, which was uglier than the dead family, "Think."

Looking at the girl's ugly smile, she couldn't hide her murderous intent and resentment towards herself, and felt that this girl really lowered the acting skills and IQ of everyone in this age group.

Jin Jin had encountered a white lotus, and had been stabbed severely, so she hated a creature like a white lotus.

So at this moment, looking at this self-proclaimed noble white lotus, she really wanted to pat her on the shoulder with enough strength to pat people down to the eighteenth floor of hell, but thinking about her principle of never hitting a woman, she She told herself that a quiet woman like herself should use language as a weapon to protect herself, and force and the like didn't fit her ladylike temperament, so she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Looking at the innocent eyes that couldn't hide the murderous look and cruelty, Jinjin looked at the sky at 45 degrees, and began to speak in the most emotional voice, "Do you know? Actually, I was not born by my mother. "

After saying this, as expected, she glanced at Lian Ruoruo's seemingly ignorant eyes, but it was none of my business, and continued to tell the story by the river that year.

"17 years ago, my mother was walking by the river, and saw Guanyin Bodhisattva lying in a pool of blood, holding a beautiful and lovely doll in her arms. The Bodhisattva told my mother about the child's life experience and her mission, and then disappeared. , Later this child grew up slowly, becoming more and more beautiful, kind and lovely, do you know who this child is?"

After all, she is still young and has little experience, so Luoli Xiaobaihua's brain circuit can't match Jinjin's so-called powerful brain hole of the eighteen bends of the mountain road here, so she shook her head in confusion.

Jinjin ignored the white figure who turned her back and shoulders shrugged a bit, and continued to tell the story. She leaned closer to Lian Ruoruo, with a mysterious expression on her face that I secretly told you that you must never tell others, "That child is me, I He is the chosen child of God."

(End of this chapter)