Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 273 On the Universality of Dog Blood (2)
Just as he adjusted his expression, the big tent was lifted with a bang.

The visitor is wearing a fiery red dress, the style is more cumbersome than in the past, it makes the whole person graceful and noble, and it is a bit more solemn and enchanting than the previous elegant and vulgar appearance, and these two completely opposite temperaments are perfectly blended Together, it makes people feel refreshed but at the same time dare not think about it.

Of course, the copycat version of Ruiling didn't dare to stare at it, because it would be a disaster if his master knew about it.

Trying to recall the expression and tone of his master at this moment, the copycat version of Ruiling clapped his hands lightly at Tiankui, his eyes were intoxicated and admiring, and he smiled for a long time, "Beautiful, really beautiful, I really have eyes ,Ha ha ha ha."

This fascinated but not obscene expression, and the narcissistic words in the compliment can only be said by someone like Rui Ling. It has to be said that there is indeed a reason why Rui Lin pretended not to reveal it for many years.

Looking at Ruiling who was laughing and laughing in front of her, Tiankui let go of her heart in an instant, annoyed that she thought of such a wild idea, and she was clearly staying here.

The counterfeit version of Ruiling wiped away the sweat in his heart, he persisted in the first round, and he must find a way to coax this little ancestor away.

Before he could speak, Tiankui went straight to the table, glanced at the mountain of official documents, and said teasingly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, today is much better, not to mention having you come to condolences, although it is bitter but sweet," the copycat version Ruiling also counterattacked teasingly, and it was [-]% like Ruiling's performance.

Looking at the smiling face of "Rui Ling", Tian Kui frowned, and the next moment she was in front of him.

Ruilin was taken aback by the stunning face that suddenly enlarged in front of him, but he still teased calmly, "Xiaokui, you are... well, what you vote for, eh? Actually, you don't have to be so proactive." He swept her around from top to bottom.

No, Tiankui's brows are furrowed tighter, her cool breath is stronger than usual, the corners of her mouth are slightly curved, her eyebrows are not raised, although her performance is very realistic, but - this Ruiling is a fake!

Grabbing the man who was smiling brightly, Tiankui asked viciously, "Are you, Ruilin?"

The caught man looked puzzled, and raised his hand to touch her forehead, "Xiao Kui, do you have a fever?"

Tiankui slapped his outstretched paw, her bright eyes seemed to look directly into people's hearts, her voice lowered, with a hint of coaxing, "Stop pretending, no one can pretend to be him in front of me."

The counterfeit version of Ruiling couldn't pretend anymore, so he took off his mask discouragedly, and muttered something evil.

"You can fool me with your first sentence, which means that your skill in pretending to be your master has reached its peak, so don't be discouraged," Tian Kui looked at Rui Lin who was looking resentful, and kindly explained and comforted him.

Insidious, as insidious as the master!Narcissism!As narcissistic as the master!Rui Lin complained secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal anything, so he could only wait with his face down and his head down.

Seeing his honest attitude, Tiankui let go of the collar he was holding, and blew on his nails, "Tell me, what did your master do?"

Ten thousand alpacas whizzed by in Ruilin's heart, can this be said?Dare you say it?Said that he will definitely die tomorrow.

Tiankui could see through his thoughts at a glance, and looked at him with a half-smile, "If you say now that I will let you die tomorrow, it will be decent, if you don't say that you will die now, choose yourself," she said, bending down Glanced at Ruilin, who was drooping his head, "You know the consequences of lying to me, so, don't tell lies, if I tell you, master, you hugged my waist and took my hand, or, um, no matter how serious it is, One point, hug me, or kiss me, you say, will you be uglier than death. "

(End of this chapter)