MTL - Bodyguard of the Goddess-Chapter 2241 Auntie in the vegetable market!

The second two hundred and forty-one chapter market aunt!

The autumn harvest is very comfortable in the hospital.

Although it is not a month or two to see her injury, it is impossible. Seeing that when Xiao Zheng came to see her, she was very leisurely eating fruit. Looking at the entertainment magazine that has no suction for the current Xiao Zheng.

"You still chase the stars?" Xiao Zheng smiled and sat down.

"I just look at how the stars are maintained." Autumn harvested through the magazine, red lips slightly. "One by one, forty or fifty years old, it seems to be in its early thirties. You know, I am getting older, it is time to start maintenance."

In the professional perspective of Xiao Zheng, as long as the autumn harvest is about to wear a little younger, do not dress yourself in the direction of the demon. It can also look younger.

Of course, the autumn harvest is the kind of person who is full of humanity. It is not suitable for clearing the pure wind. A little bit, there is nothing wrong with it.

Xiao Zheng nodded and asked very actively: "Your situation, the doctor has already told you?"

"Yeah." Autumn nodded, and God said easily. "Through it. I can feel it myself."

"Is there any thought about where to live in the future?" Xiao Zheng said.

From the deeper heart, Xiao Zheng does not want the autumn harvest to continue to participate. He and Zhao Wei must have a zhan. As the autumn harvest of children, it is best to go far. After all, Zhao Wei has no more to her, and after all, is her father. This is an unchangeable fact.

"You are driving me away?" The autumn harvest slightly picked up the scorpion, and the fox-like face swept across the surface.

"I just want to help you choose a good lu." Xiao Zheng said sincerely.

"Do you say this to other people as well?" said the autumn harvest.

Xiao Zheng heard the words, but it was a bit embarrassing.

The autumn harvest is very straightforward and even sharp.

Xiao Zheng smiled and shook his head and said: "You know, my father and I must have a zhan in the future."

"Do you think I don't care?" asked the autumn harvest. "He can force me to kill you, you should know that after this, I have nothing to do with him."

Xiao Zheng silently said nothing.

In the autumn, this friendship, of course, Xiao Zheng can clearly feel. When she used the dagger who had supposed to kill Xiao Zheng to swear by herself, Xiao Zheng knew that she owed her, and she might not be able to live forever.

"Your body is really not suitable for staying in Yanjing." Xiao Zheng's watch is somewhat unnatural.

The autumn harvest stared at Xiao Zheng and stared for a long time. She suddenly said something seductive: "Are you also under pressure from the family? Is this behavior that will bring you a lot of trouble? Even let Are your other confidantes hating me?"

Xiao Zheng shook his head and said softly: "You don't want to say that."

"What should I say?" Even if wearing a sick suit in the autumn harvest, the charming temperament of the face is still overflowing. How can you hide it?

Xiao Zheng spit out a sigh of gas, just about to open his mouth, but there was a sound of ice cooling that was very well known.

"You can do whatever you love. But he can't listen."

Who is coming?

It’s the old forest that should have cooked at home.

She is coming.

As for why, Xiao Zheng is a bit confused. The autumn harvest is also obviously a bit worried.

The Donggong Empress looks at the drama of Xiaosan, which happens every day. The process is different, but the starting point and the result are often the same.

Xiao Zheng saw it and greeted him.

To be honest, his heart is still somewhat illusory.

It is not that Lao Lin gave him any pressure. On the contrary, Lao Lin has only made some small mistakes from beginning to end. Then he will recover with him. The more this is the case, Xiao Zheng is faint.

It’s like a little bit of a donkey being stung by someone, some not hard enough.

After the brief harvest in the autumn harvest, I was very casual to see Lin Linyin. It’s easy to say to this cousin who is rarely in touch: “How can Lin Boss come to see me? And it’s not polite to see a gift without it?”

"I bring a gift, do you dare to accept it?" Lao Lin picked up his eyes and swept the autumn.

"Why don't you dare?" The autumn-faced fox-like face touched a smile. "This dao, I am old for you."

"Who forced you to smash?" Lao Lin looked back and scanned Xiao Zheng. "You forced her?"

Xiao Zheng is dumb.

Xiaozheng did not dare to fight between people.

He knows that what he said at the moment will be annoying and unpleasant.

Don't look at Lao Lin's usual atmosphere, very smart. Can you really encounter this kind of thing, who can keep calm?

Anyway, he doesn't think that Lao Lin has come to the hospital, sees the autumn harvest, and can be as calm as at home.

In the face of the aggressiveness of Lao Lin, the autumn harvest blinked and asked: "Lin Bo, you are jealous, someone is good for you. Still have no sense of security, do you think your old man is too attractive?"

The autumn harvest is relatively opposite, not at all embarrassing.

Lin Huayin stared coldly at the autumn harvest: "Do you think I should have no sense of security?"

In this world, except Lao Lin, who is eligible to be Xiao Zheng’s wife?

This is a question without any doubt.

The answer is only unique.

No matter how good the autumn harvest, how beautiful. No matter how good the confidantes of Xiao Zheng are, how deep and heavy.

But Xiao Zheng’s wife is always only one. That is the forest sound.

And no one in this world can change this result.

Even Lin Lao Yao will not work. Who else can?

Lin Lin’s voice is not in a hurry, sitting on a chair, calm and relaxed.

Her sitting is not only bringing considerable pressure to Xiao Zheng. Even after the autumn harvest, after a contest, it also fell silent.

It is like a whip from the soul. Donggong Niangniang driving the levy, to clean up this enchanting goods...

In the next conversation, Lao Lin changed the degree he just came. Gradually get gentle.

She cared about the injury of the autumn harvest and considered the future life of the autumn harvest. Even, I volunteered to help Xiao Zheng find a city that is suitable for the autumn harvest.

In the end, the autumn harvest was a bit unbearable.

"Where do I want to live, how to arrange life. It seems that you can't worry about it?" said the autumn harvest.

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin." Lao Lin dropped this sentence and slowly started. "The dinner is ready."

The last sentence is naturally what Xiao Zheng said.