Ai Ziyu frowned: "You are a little bit, he sleeps badly and will be woken up."
Ai Ziqian was fueled by fire: "You play and play, I am not covering you? But you can't find a simple background to play. You can't find a clean one. You have to follow others." Years, it’s your turn to be beaten!"
Ai Ziyu's eyes violently red blood, and he gave him a punch without warning.
Chapter 52
Ai Ziqian did not expect that his younger brother could work for an outsider and himself. The two men screamed and fought to the flesh. Ai Ziqian is cold, and this kid, who has been guarding from a young age, still dares to fight back.
"You are a gibberish! You are wayward, do you know how much money I lost in the past few days? Three days! Three days of fucking 20 million! Can you spend so much money with F ice? I don't care Are you? I don’t care that you are following me with Jiang Wenxu! I am not used to you? I am not used to you, you are the one who beats you today!"
A farce.
Ai Ziyu gasped low and gas, and even his brother couldn’t listen to the soft tone in the second half. He was flustered since last night. He had already been worried about it. As a result, his brother still had to be indiscriminate. Insert a foot.
Ai Ziqian said too much, it is like digging out the most cherished people in Ai Ziyu's heart to insult and ruin. Even if He Zhishu is unbearable, he is now a person of Ai Ziyu's heart, and he is also a white moonlight. Ai Ziqian, this is a collision on the muzzle.
Whoever has a little bit of incomprehensible things, but cares about it, even if Ai Ziyu doesn’t say anything, he is also interested in knowing that another man has been asking for more than a decade, so he feels harsh and almost like being poked. .
Ai Ziyu suddenly saw his brother looking at the expression behind him with a subtle sigh, and Ai Ziyu had a bad feeling in his heart.
He knows that he is standing behind the screen of the twelve nanmu woods. The room is cold, and he is wearing a thick coat, which is just pajamas. He Zhishu’s face was pale, and the slightly squinting eyes made Ai Ziyu unable to see the emotions inside. No one knows how long he has been standing there.
"You are?" Ai Ziqian frowned and arranged the messy coat, and he couldn't help but feel awkward.
Ai Ziyu’s heart was chaotic. When he stepped forward, he walked halfway or stopped. He gently called: “... know the book?”
He Zhishu raised his head slightly, his eyes were a little empty: "Ai Ziyu, I just saw through the window, the plants in the garden grew a large cluster of leaves." He first called the doctor's name, but let Aiko Yu heard a little crying.
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