Welcome to 69 Book Bar for original posting. "Please let me handle this talent show properly. No matter how many tricks Yun Shitian and Xiao Yin have, I will stop them for you." Ming Chenye smiled evilly and winked at Xuan'er.
Blink.
"Is it done properly?" Xuan'er wrinkled her little nose.
Huo'er wagged his tail in confusion.
Ming Chenye stretched out his hand to grab Huo'er's tail, lifted Huo'er upside down, smiled evilly at Xuan'er and said, "You know what I mean is appropriate.
Don't mistake me for someone else. If you dare to kill me first and tell me later, then don't blame your uncle for my cruelty.
I will mate Huo'er to Jinyinlong's son, Xuan'er, and my uncle will find you a wife worthy of heaven and earth to match you well."
After Mingchen Ye finished speaking, he looked at Xuan'er and Huo'er with a smile on his face, not angry, but intimidating.
"Husband, husband." Huo'er was immediately frightened, stretched out his paw towards Xuan'er and shouted.
Uncle Ming can do whatever he says.
Seeing this, Xuan'er quickly stepped forward, snatched Huo'er back into his arms and hugged her.
"Don't marry Jinyinlong's son, don't marry him, only marry your husband, wuwu." Huo'er grabbed Xuan'er's collar and screamed.
"Don't marry, don't marry. The wife will only marry the husband. The wife is not afraid, not afraid." Xuan'er immediately hugged the frightened Huo'er tightly and comforted her repeatedly.
Seeing this, Wuhua and others beside him all covered their lips and smiled.
Together, Xuan'er and Huo'er are not afraid of the sky or the earth.
The only one who can defeat them is their king.
This is truly a natural phenomenon where one thing conquers another.
Seeing this, Ming Chenye smiled with pride on his face and sat leisurely on the cool chair: "How is it?"
Xuan'er hugged Huo'er, pursed her lips after a while, and said hesitantly: "Uncle Ming, can you pretend that Xuan'er and Huo'er haven't been here?"
Such a difficult problem and such a tragic result.
This is definitely much harder than going back and being beaten up by their parents.
The smile on Ming Chenye's face grew stronger after hearing this.
Lying on the big chair, Ming Chenye flicked his fingers and nodded slowly.
Xuan'er was immediately overjoyed that Uncle Ming would actually agree.
"It's too late." While Xuan'er's joy was still stuck in his throat, Ming Chenye's two words of smile fell down, and the final word was finalized.
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