Cried Quanzhen.

"What's the matter? Am I not in this plan? Since it's here, it's dangerous! If it's dangerous, you have to protect me! "

"Bang."

Emperor Bai Shen smiles, "do you mean that your brother is a waste?"

Chu Jingbo held his breath, and the quarrel was a quarrel. Why should he be involved?

Who did he offend?

"I don't care!"

Quanzhen was very stubborn, "what brother? I am totally unfamiliar with him. Who knows if he can do it!? He's different! "

She looks at Han Ximing.

"You promised my mother that you would take care of me in the future!"

This "Ma" here naturally means Quan Fang.

Han Ximing frowned slightly.

"Don't make any noise!"

Chu Mo roared and couldn't see it any more.

Quan Zhen was stunned and did not dare to speak.

Chu Mo twisted his eyebrows and shook his head, "this matter is settled."

"But..." Quan Zhen opened his mouth.

"Xia Ming won't show up!"

Chu Mo frowned and said, how noble is Han Ximing's identity? He follows the line, but he won't show up until the critical moment.

“？”

Quan Zhen was stunned. Is that right?

Han Ximing nodded, "it's true."

"Then..."

Quanzhen mumbled, still unwilling, but it was hard to say anything.

"All right."

The agenda is over. Go back to your room.

Wen Li walks behind and is stopped by Chu mo.

"Little glass."

"Well?"

Wen Li looked back at him.

Chu Mo obviously felt that Wen Li's attitude was much more alienated than that of the previous two days.

This is, because of what?

"Little glass."

Chu Mo said with a smile, "your aunt made soup. Are you free now?"

"No

Wen Li didn't want to, so she resolutely refused.

"I have to go back to take care of the stars, sorry Let's go first. " "Ah..."

Chu Mo didn't have time to say one more word, so he watched Wen Li leave quickly. So, what's going on?

Ah, the task given by his wife has not been completed. What should I do? It's bald.

No way, can only go back to be scolded by his wife.

Chu Mo goes to the room.

Unexpectedly, when passing by the bathroom, I heard vomiting coming from the sink.

He didn't take it to heart. He glanced at it, but saw a familiar figure.

Xiaoli?

She's not back yet.

"Little glass?"

Chu Mo strides over and holds Wen Li.

Wen Li has just vomited, and his face is not very good.

"You are..."

Chu Mo language stagnation, brow deep lock. He is the father of three children. What was Qinghuan like when she was pregnant?

That spits up, is Wen Li now this appearance!

"Don't you?"

"Uncle Chu!"

Wen Li shook his head at him in a hurry.

Chu Mo's face sank, "well, if you don't want me to say it, you can go back with me now and tell me the truth."

Wen Li frowned. How could he see her?

There was no choice but to follow him.

After entering the room, Mrs. Chu was very happy to see them come in together. "Oh, did you really bring Xiaoli? I'll give you a reward tonight. "

However, Chu Mo's face was not very good.

Wenli followed him like a child who had made a mistake.

"This is What's the matter? "

Mrs. Chu looked suspicious.

"Sit down."

When Chu Mo pointed to the sofa, Wen Li sat down.

"Come on, what's going on?" Chu Mo raised his hand and pulled his tie.

Wen Li smiles, hands clasps, "the stomach is not very comfortable..."

"Hum."

Chu Mo sneered, but did not directly pierce it. Only looking at his wife, "Qinghuan, you used to be a nurse. You can see some things, right?"