Chapter 1758:

move your hands all the time. Don't forget that you are engaged now."Ye Ling turned to enter the apartment.but Gu Yuejin buckled her Yingrun fragrant shoulder, pulled her over forcefully, and pushed...Chapter 1758

the most beautiful groom.

the wedding date of Lu Hanting and Xia Xiyi has been fixed, and the wedding invitations have been sent out.

when Lu Hanting took a bath that day, he looked at himself in the mirror of the lavatory and suddenly found a white hair.

he is only 34 years old and has gray hair.

"Mr. Lu, have you taken a bath yet" At this time, the bath room was pushed away, and the gorgeous little face of Xiaxi poked in.

looking at the prime of summer, the age of Shuiling, blooming like flowers, Lu Hanting has a deep sense of crisis, the crisis of middle-aged men.

"I'll be ready in a minute, honey. You go out first." Lu Hanting closed the door, then opened his hair, pulled out the white hair, and secretly threw it away.

he was so worried that he checked his hair inside and out in the mirror to make sure he didn't have gray hair.

Xia Xiyi felt that Lu Hanting was mysterious and didn't know what she was doing. She went out and came back and found a shocking thing. Lu Hanting was sitting on her dresser. Put on the mask!

overbearing President Lu Hanting unexpectedly applied noodles, film!

"Lu. Mr. Lu, you. What happened to you " Xia Xiyi was frightened, so she asked timidly.

Lu Hanting looked back and gave her a look, "Yun, our wedding day is approaching, I want to be the most beautiful bridegroom."

Xia Xie, "."

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Mengbao Ji.

Lu Xianyi and Xiao Lu Jing both received invitations to their parents' weddings, and of course, so did our little Pippi.

Xiao Pippi officially changed his name, which was chosen by his master and called Lu Xuanjia.

Yes, Lu Xuanjia's master is Xuanyi, an eminent monk who has accepted Lu Xuanjia as his closed disciple, that is, the eighth heir.

Little Lu Xuanga entered the temple and grew up with a group of young monks.

Xiao Lu Xuanjia received an invitation to the wedding on that day, and he sighed heavily.

"Brother, what's the matter with you" A group of young monks asked with concern.

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Xiao Lu Xuanjia, "well, it's going to rain, my mother is going to marry, and my father is going to marry a beautiful wife, so I have to go down the mountain."

Little Lu Xuanjia got up and strode away. He was still a small ball of pink and jade carving. The broad cassock slid loosely from one shoulder, soft and lovely.

A group of young monks looked at Lu Xuanjia sympathetically. It turns out. Xuanjia Primary Master was born in a divorced family, and now his parents are still married, which is really pitiful, too pitiful. We should all be kind to Xuanga's younger brother in the future!

Lu Hanting and Xia Xiyi in the distance,

opposite the monk's temple is the nunnery. As Lu Xuanjia went all the way down the hill, he saw a group of nuns and water spirits coming in front of them.

Little Lu Xuanjia stretched out his hand directly, picked a small wild flower by the side of the road, and ran over happily. "Little sister, this flower is for you."

the little nuns screamed "ah" and ran away.

"Oh, little sister." Little Lu Xuanjia had just opened his mouth when there were two heavy coughs behind him, and the master Xuanyi came.

"Master." Xiao Lu Xuanjia immediately gave a clever cry.

Xuan Yi eminent monk looked at Little Lu Xuanjia with an unhappy face. "Xuanga, monks should all be empty, especially can't touch women, how can you play fashion at a young age" Are the hooligans coming "

Xiao Lu Xuanjia, "Master, what do you think those little girls are"

Xuan Yi eminent monk, "woman."

Little Lu Xuanjia shook his head, "No. In the eyes of the master, those little sisters are women, but in my eyes, they are all sentient beings. "

after saying that, Little Lu Xuanjia turned away, and his light, free and easy pace was a little bit more immortal.

"." The eminent monk Xuanyi lived for so many years until he met Little Lu Xuanjia. The mouth of a small charlatan, if you wait for another ten years, you will probably be a magic stick.xpect that one day the hat of" scum man "would suddenly be put on his head. This wonderful and damned experience!three black lines floated down his forehead, and he felt that his reputation would be d...