Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Smoke beautiful eyes like anger like anger, but also contains endless shyness.

"Don't be ridiculous. My daughter is getting married. Should I take a sedan chair?"

Cloud nine Xiao infatuated, only silly smile.

"At that time, I really wronged you. I don't know where you came from

The young lady of Lingxiao Pavilion, who had no fame or ceremony, was picked up by him on the street.

The two fine eyebrows of Han Yan shrugged, slightly discontented and asked: "so, what does the king of Jin care about is the identity of Han Yan?"

Cloud nine Xiao a grasp contain smoke of hand, handsome and resolute face shrouded a layer of sadness.

"You have to bend my heart?"

Not a word of the past, but these words are like a steel needle deeply stinging smoke.

Yes, when I first met her, she had only one name? Why did he despise her? In the ten years of separation, what he kept was only bits and pieces of the past. Didn't he go through lonely nights alone?

All he cares about is this person's feelings.

In this unpredictable world, his love is always pure and clean, which has nothing to do with fame and status.

Fortunately, she came back; Fortunately, he has never been far away.

Hanyan raised his hand and stroked his face. Now he was middle-aged. His eyebrows and eyes are full of vicissitudes, but his heart is the same to her.

Her fingertips trembled, and the past came to her heart together. Did she like this man?

Cloud nine Xiao a light smile, so many years, she still without personnel as shy. They are the mother of a pair of children, and her closeness is still with three points of timidity and two points of temptation.

"I'll never leave again." Smoking mouth with a crying cavity.

She is so wronged, such a good man, she even missed many years.

Cloud nine Xiao tightly embrace her into the arms, a miss kiss on the rain on her forehead and cheek.

Her skin is white and tight, and her lips are delicate and beautiful. Years have not brought her traces of erosion, but infinite amorous feelings.

Cloud crane ran staring at his parents hugging together, crying and laughing for a while, until now just excited clapping hands cheering.

"Ha ha, cry and laugh. Is your mother a child, too? Do you want to be coaxed?" He asked with interest.

"Spit." The smoking face flushed to the bottom of my ears.

How can you forget that the kid is still here?

With a cry, she quickly pushed Yun jiuxiao away and broke away from his arms. She covered her hot face with her hands and couldn't open her eyes.

Cloud nine Xiao in the end is a man, the face is also slightly a red, but straight bent down to pick up cloud crane ran put him in his eyes carefully.

The little guy's big furry eyes turned flexibly, and his smile seemed to flow from the bottom of his heart.

"Call me." He ordered with a smile, with the dignity of his father.

Yun he ran was not afraid of him at all. His two arms immediately wrapped around his neck, and his small face was stuck on his cheek.

"Father." His soft and waxy voice, coquetry means so obvious.

Cloud nine Xiao a heart, refined steel also become soft around the finger, this iron hit man, immediately smile curved eyes, repeatedly agreed.

"Ah, ah, my dear son."

His chin was rubbing against the child's small face, and his stubble was tickling and giggling.

"You are so cruel. I misunderstood myself and took my son away without a word. Over the years, in addition to missing you, I have always felt ashamed of my ancestors. When I came here, I cut off the incense of the cloud family, which is a great unfilial. If it wasn't for Linglong, I didn't know that I still had a baby son. "

Cloud nine Xiao to contain smoke where can a bit complain all have no, husband and wife affection, father and son righteousness, all by her birth of partition ah!

Hanyan smiles apologetically. It's not all her fault. For so many years, she raised her son independently, and the bitterness was not enough.

"I believe in slander, but do you know how much I have suffered?" It's just a light sentence.

Yun jiuxiao immediately softened his heart. When he first met Han Yan, he decided that he was a fairy like a dream, a man who came out of the painting. You should not do anything, just enjoy his care and care.

However, in the past ten years, how did she survive with a crying baby?

In the final analysis, it's still his fault that he didn't have a good wife!

Free a hand to come, he again embrace the cigarette in the bosom, three people tightly stick together.

This is the most precious thing in the world. He lost it and got it back.

"Our family will never be separated." He sighed.

Cloud crane ran small eyebrow wrinkled up.

"Father, I, I want my sister." Cloud crane ran flat mouth son, but want to cry.

Yun jiuxiao's forehead is full of tendons. Yes, he also wants to see Linglong.

"Don't worry, my father will find her back. Then our family will be really reunited." He comforted his wife and children.

"Jiuxiao, you say, Linglong won't have any accident?" Smoke words in the heart for a long time, but has been afraid to ask out.

Now, in front of her man, she doesn't have to worry too much. These days, her heart pressure on a boulder, a moment has not relaxed.

Cloud nine Xiao shakes head, "won't, that wench strange spirit, always have a way to save life."

He didn't spend a long time with his daughter, but he knew that she couldn't be ignored. He couldn't understand her from the moment she was awake.

"Our daughter, how can she be so temperamental?" Some strange questions.

The Nangong family, men and women, bring their own three points of coolness. Cloud nine Xiao, is the iron blooded man who would rather not bend. But, that wench, say not pleasant to hear of, temperament unexpectedly with Mo ask have some cent similar.

But Mo Wen is divided into three parts of healthy qi and seven parts of evil Qi. Linglong, on the contrary.

However, their style of work is very similar, that is, they are not willing to suffer losses in any case.

When she heard the girl call Mo Wen "Shifu", she didn't ask the man how long he had known Linglong before she took her daughter away.

If Mo Wen knew that Han Yan thought of him that way, he would shout "wronged".

I'm a master, but I'm not always calculated by her?

Yun jiuxiao sighed deeply: "it's always our parents' dereliction of duty. No one has ever been with her. When we get her back this time, we'll make it up to her. "

Nodding heavily with smoke.