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Luo Binghe is estimated to have been prepared to be kicked down by a foot, completely did not expect Shen Qingqiu really nod.

He was stiff on Shen Qingqiu on the spot and his expression solidified.

Shen Qingqiu also reacted to what he did, what the nod did just mean. He murdered and murdered his mouth and then he was full of self-satisfaction.

No, no, no, no, no, no, what you think, you listen to me! ! !

Luo Glacier did not give him this opportunity, the waisted hands jerked tightly, and the voice sank: "... really miss me?"

Shen Qingqiu gave him a frown. The Luobing River has a rapid breath and asks: "I really want to?"

You are holding my mouth, even if I want to answer, I can't answer it!

Can you just nod or shake your head?

Shen Qingqiu nodded and shook his head for a while, and made a fuss. Luo Binghe urgently said: "What do you want to do?"

Seeing his other crying expression, Shen Qingqiu did not know what to do.

He gave birth to an inexplicable sense of sorrow and sorrow, and he did not want to sneak out the old face, and he grinded it and nodded his head.

This time, Shen Qingqiu really saw it. At the moment of confirmation, Luo Bing’s breathing was stagnant.

A faint spark of fire slowly lit up in his pupil, and swiftly swept the whole face and the whole person with the power of the original.

Just when Shen Qingqiu thought that he was going to cry, he Luo buried his head deeply, put his face in Shen Qingqiu’s neck, and grabbed Shen Qingqiu’s hand and slowly loosened it. Then, it began to shatter and secretly squat. The corner of his mouth. Shen Qingqiu is easy to catch a breath, and two words are found between the teeth: "...noisy."

Luo Binghe muttered: "I want to think, think about it. I don't think about it for a while..."

Shen Qingqiu mentioned that the breath in the chest slowly leaked out.

He lay on the couch like a dead fish, staring at the roof above the bamboo house, half a sigh, sighing: "... Why did you not find a teacher in the dream a few days ago."

Luo Danhe’s black and wet eyes stared at him: “The Master is not too annoying.”

It is also entangled during the day, and the dream is still wrapped around at night. All of the twelve hours of the day are facing this face, of course annoying!

If you are not careful, you will get used to it. Now Luo Lanhe is coming to him, and Shen Qingqiu feels that it is not unacceptable...

What is going on, what is going on!

How did you get to this step? Is it a bit too much!

Shen Qingqiu said: "I know that I am annoyed and still not converging."

Luo Binghe: "There is no such thing as disappointing me for the first time. I am annoyed."

Listen to him saying that Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a little sad.

How much do you like him?

Even in the days when he first entered the Cangwu Mountain, he suffered such treatment. Once Shen Qingqiu showed him a goodwill, Luo Binghe forgot all the damage he had suffered, and he did not hesitate to put him into the bottom of his heart. .

A glass heart was so smashed by Shen Qingqiu unconsciously, and then a little wife-in-law licked it up and stick it up, and then looked forward with care, then shattered and glued...

Luo Binghe whispered: "Master is so happy every time he laughs at the Cangshan Mountain. I thought I would miss me very much."

Ghost pull.

It has become a habit for Shen Xianshi to install B for so many years, especially in the Cangwu Mountain School. At most, it is only implicit and meaningful, like laughing and laughing, or laughing and laughing. It’s not a smirk that perfunctory things. "Over. Shen Qingqiu: "Nonsense."

Luo Binghe: "It is true that the teacher will never smile on his face. But the teacher smiles and laughs, I certainly know."

While you are squatting on someone, you are catching a man and playing with your hair. Are you a little girl?

Shen Qingqiu turned his eyes and said: "Yes. You are the locust in my stomach."

Luo Binghe: "I don't want to be a locust."

Shen Qingqiu shot his hands like a mosquito to play with his own hair: "Then you still want to do something! You are talking about it, for the teacher, who are you, laughing, too!" Later, when you say a few words, take a picture. The hand that was too flustered still lingered. Luo Binghe really began to count: "Many people. Liu... Liu Shishu, Yuezhangmen, Shang Qinghua, Mingfan, Ning Shijie, Xianyufeng, Wan Jianfeng, Qiancaofeng, Yudingfeng, The hundred war peaks, the gates of the mountains, the sweeping ladder..."

Even the Shoushanmen and the sweeping mountain ladders are not let go. This child is more than a vengeful, and the whole Cangwushan faction will be flooded by his devil's import of extra-rich fragrant vinegar!

Shen Qingqiu criticized: "The uncle is so insincere. I will not ask for it in the future."

Luo Binghe resented: "He told me to call a small animal with a white-eyed wolf, but it is sincere."

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but laugh. The folding fan was placed on the side of the couch. He grabbed it and knocked it at the head of Luo Binghe: "He said wrong? You are not a small beast. The wolf paws dare to reach me."

The words are too smooth, even he himself is not aware of this sentence, this sentence is a bit not holding the degree, the end of the word picks at the corner of the mouth, like light and heavy, slightly scornful, extremely dignified.

Luo Glacier is at the height of the glaciers, and this situation is seen in the eyes. He only feels that an unknown fire is burning in the belly of his heart. He does not consciously move, inserting a leg into the stomach between Shen Qingqiu and his knees. After discovering it, he gave the bamboo bed, and he sent his head to the past, letting Shen Qingqiu take a fan and knocking it enough. He said: "Even if it is a small beast, it is only a small beast of a master. No one is allowed to call."

Shen Qingqiu almost did not cut off the folding fan.

Nausea.

Tai Te's numbness.

It is sour and itchy! Hemp and cool!

No, you can't go on like this anymore. Shen Qingqiu decided to talk about something positive and to get rid of this increasingly strange atmosphere.

He poked the chest of Luo Glacier with a folding fan and held it: "Get up."

To talk about business, you must first sit in a correct posture. A posture that is pressed one by one, and the topic will become unfair. Luo Binghe was not very willing, but he climbed up and sat down on the couch.

Shen Qingqiu slept for five days, and the old waist was asleep, and finally it was straight. He felt that he was an old man with a sullen face and a slap in the face, which was not the same in the eyes of others.

The hair is slightly messy, scattered on the shoulders, and the neckline of the shirt is skewed, revealing a white neck and shoulders, and the throat and clavicle are clear. Because I rolled on the couch, my cheeks were covered with a thin red, frowning, and bowed my lower back.

The eyes of the Luobing River were stunned, and they came over and slowly helped him. Shen Qingqiu said with satisfaction: "Hey. Intimate."

Luo Binghe: "I am more intimate, the Master does not know."

I will invite you. Shen Qingqiu is about to cut into the topic, Luo Binghe continues to say: "When Tianjun is on the opposite side, if there is any need for help from the teacher, even call me."

Shen Qingqiu has always avoided touching the topic of Tianjunjun to prevent the stimulation of the Luobing River. I did not expect that it would be his initiative.

Shen Qingqiu pondered, discretion: "Your father..."

Luo Binghe buried his head on his shoulder and said with a sullen voice: "I don't have a father. Only the master."

......

How do you feel like I am like your dad!

Shen Qingqiu waved this feeling and said seriously: "If you are stubborn, don't force yourself."

How wonderful it is, so he is also Luo Luohe. It’s also a character that Luo Binghe once sneaked through. Although the real person and Luo Binghe brains are far from each other.

Luo Binghe does not stop moving, he does not care: "Not reluctant."

Shen Qingqiu observed him carefully. Well, it’s really a face... from the sincere expression that I’m sincerely willing to help the coffers. There are no stubborn traces.

This is actually a good thing. If Luo Binghe is really willing to join forces with the comprehension community to retire Tianjunjun, not only the human side has more powerful help, Luo Binghe can also rush the positive value, and remedy the negative value brushed up at Zhaohua Temple.

He put his heart down a little and felt a little bit unhealthy.

It is not a very kind thing to unite your son to go to the potholes.

Shen Qingqiu said: "The brother of the head may not let me play."

Just now, Yue Qingyuan said before leaving, let him rest well. "It will be good to give you the same door." It is meant that he does not want to fight. Shen Qingqiu said: "At the time of the first snow, Luochuan. This time and place, you better pay attention."

The pressure of Luo Binghe pinching his waist slowed down and said warmly: "Sometimes, I think that Master respects something that is too much to understand."

With a bang, Shen Qingqiu’s heart hit a sudden.

Is it a bit smug?

Luo Bing continued: "It was like at the time of the sacred mausoleum. The princes have never entered the sacred tombs, but they have a good understanding of the layout of the tombs, and the guards of the cemetery are well known."

Shen Qingqiu deliberately understates: "There are so many books in Qingjing Peak. It is not a piece of paper, and there are always some useful things."

Luo Binghe "oh", smashed the waist, began to slowly comb the long hair of Shen Qingqiu in the vest: "The disciples who read the classics also read, but did not see so much. Sure enough, the teacher is still too bad. far."

rub. How can I forget that the Luobing River has a slogan of anti-day. On the quiet peak, the pile of gray and old books, he said "read and read", meaning "has been backed down like flow", of course, knowing whether there is "where available."

This child is not Yue Qingyuan. He did not want to say that Yue Qingyuan would not ask, but Luo Binghe would definitely be stalked and stalked, not so good. Shen Qingqiu was racking his brains to think about how to bend this around. Suddenly, the sound of Ning Yingying was heard outside the bamboo house: "Master, you are awake? Can infants come in?"

Good boy, really a disciple!

Shen Qingqiu whispered: "You go first."

The hand of Luo Binghe paused: "Why are I walking, aren't they going?"

The sound of Ming Hao also rang, he yelled: "Master, a few uncles are coming, are you convenient?"

Why come so much!

Shen Qingqiu jumped out of bed and pushed the Luobing River to the window. Luo Lan River walked back and said: "The original Master likes to sneak like this..."

Shen Qingqiu knocked a fan on his head: "Who is the sneaky person, who is the fault!"

Why do you have to make a slap in the face every time!

Luo Glacier turned out of the window silently, and his hand came in again, holding Shen Qingqiu, softly said: "Master, wait until these things have subsided, do you want to go with me?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "For the teacher or the quiet peak of the peak." Luo Binghe wants to see him, can not find it directly, why do you have to go with him? Chunshan hates to have new materials! After all, the old face can't be pulled down.

Luo Binghe sighed: "I think so too."

Just closed the window, the bamboo door bamboo door opened. Qi Qing’s people didn’t come to the sound first, and picked up the curtains, revealing a bright face. They said, “It’s more delicate. You’ve got a few sticks at Zhaohua Temple or are you vomiting blood? You can sleep when you sleep. Five days!"

Shen Qingqiu turned around, half-truth and falsehood: "You don't know this, I know you are weak."

Qi Qing said: "You have a lot of trouble, I always know."

She followed Liu Yanyan, and she fell into rudeness after entering the house, followed by Liu Qingge. Ming Fan and Ning Yingying followed Mu Qingfang at the end. In the bamboo house, which is not too big, it is crowded with people. Shen Qingqiu Yan Yan, fortunately let Luo Binghe go out the window, or how can this be hidden!

Mu Qingfang smiled and said: "I said that Shen's brother is very good, there is no difference, really just sleeping, this time you should believe me?"

Shen Qingqiu said in his mouth that he pointed the seat to the peaks. After seeing Liu Qingge coming in, he kept scanning the whole room and looked at him. "Liu Shidi, I am here."

Liu Qingge regained his gaze and turned to Shen Qingqiu. "Who was there?"

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