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Chapter 169: Put Morgana in the bottle!

homesick?

Ximen Lang has asked the little mentally retarded more than once, whether he can return to his original earth.

But without exception, the little mentally retarded never gave him any positive response.

Ximen Lang himself knew that he might not be able to go back, at least for now, he had no hope of going back.

At first he was a little anxious and confused, but over time, his thoughts of going back gradually faded.

Especially after the cold, it has been a long time since he went back to his mind.

As Ximen Lang said, his home is here, what else do you want to have?

Are you a joke about the children who came out of Qidian Orphanage?

"I haven't joined the same football team with Leng Sheng yet, where is this?"

Queen Kesha's eyes widened, and the teacup she was holding stopped at her mouth, and repeated mechanically.

"football team?"

"hold head high!"

When it comes to this, Ximen Lang is excited.

"I've thought about it all. The gentleman is on his football team, so it's better to be on a few substitutes. When I become the head coach, I won't believe it anymore. I can't escape Asia in this way!"

After a long time, Queen Kesha finally came back to her senses, stared blankly at Ximen Lang, who was still proud of her, and whispered a few words.

“xxx!”

He was swearing, Queen Kesha was swearing! Although these few short words were blocked by Queen Kesha, Ximen Lang couldn't hear them clearly.

But Ximen Lang is sure that the words spoken from Queen Kesha are definitely not good words!

Just as I was about to ask Queen Kesha to argue, why did this curse? It was at this moment.

Whoosh!

An unknown object flew out of the kitchen and shot towards Ximen Lang.

Who is Ximen Lang?

With a gentle clip of two fingers, one finger in a sensible way, the object was firmly clamped between the two fingers.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a spatula.

Looking back, I saw that Leng was at the kitchen door, wearing an apron around my waist, but there was nothing in my hands.

He blushed and stared at him in shame.

This guy Ximen Lang is really outrageous. He dares to say anything. That's Queen Kesha, how dare you?

Is there a football team? I don’t know what this guy is thinking all day long?

You think I'm a pig...

Pooh!

This bastard!

Seeing Leng like this, Ximen Lang touched his nose, and he felt a little embarrassed.

He ran to Leng's side all the way, handed the spatula to Leng's hand, and said embarrassedly.

"That's it, I'm just talking."

He waved the spatula coldly and hatred, but in the end he still didn't make it. He glared at the unshirkable Ximen Lang.

Sorry, I said hello to Queen Kesha, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Queen Kesha looked at the interaction between the young couple with interest. Although she was a little choking, Queen Kesha could still hold on.

After all, Leng is one of the few angels who marry out and look for true love, and the only angel who lives so happily.

Queen Kesha was very pleased.

So, even if she feels a little uncomfortable, she can overcome it and doesn't care at all.

It's this Ximen Lang...

Her evaluation is still the same few words, and there is no doubt about this.

Returning to Queen Kesha in disappointment, Ximen Lang said embarrassedly.

"You're so sorry, don't care."

Queen Kesha shook her head. Although this guy, Ximen Lang had a problem with his brain, she still recognized his cold attitude.

Of course, as for whether to give birth to a football team and a few substitutes... Queen Kesha still reserved her attitude.

This is the matter between them and their young couple, and it has nothing to do with them. They have the ability to give birth to two football teams.

After such a small episode, Queen Kesha was in a much better mood.

She also silently reflected on what was wrong with her?

In just two days, why did her mood fluctuate so much?

You know, this was unimaginable before.

Sometimes, it was even incredible that she, the expression management master, could even break the defense at one point.

After thinking about it, Queen Kesha finally attributed the reason to Ximen Lang, Leng and China, a magical country.

What an ordinary day, but such a dull day has unparalleled amazing magic.

Especially for angels who have fought for thousands of years, their resistance is almost negligible on such days.

Not only Leng, Yan, Azhui and Xiao Moi, but also the little angels who were enthusiastic about decorating the house outside fell into it in just two days and couldn't extricate themselves.

This is not surprising.

However, this is not a bad thing.

Queen Kesha hopes from the bottom of her heart that all the little angels can live a better life than them and spend their whole life happily with her other half.

Of course, Queen Kesha also knew that this was impossible.

The scarcity of male gods alone blocks most angels, but it is not bad to be able to settle for the second best and live a peaceful life.

So Queen Kesha, who was in a good mood, raised the corner of her mouth and showed her most sincere smile.

He even got a cup of tea for Ximen Lang, which made Ximen Lang stunned.

The contrast between Queen Kesha is so great that he even gives him a sense of absurdity.

Staring at this cup of tea and meditating.

Was this cup of tea poisoned by Queen Kesha? She wanted to poison herself to death!

But if you think about it carefully, it is not right. What benefits can poison me to her?

Although Ximen Lang knew that this was unreasonable, he still made up his mind.

Whoever likes to drink this cup of tea will not touch a drop any of it anyway!

Seeing that Ximen Lang's eyes were firm and even a little vigilant when he looked at him, Queen Kesha shook her head and didn't care.

"I don't know the good people's hearts."

Pick up the teacup, gulp, and drink it all in one go.

"Ah..."

Ximen Lang felt that he had missed 100 million!

What a pity that Queen Kesha made tea with her own hands!

Ximen Lang still wants to fight for it again.

"Queen Kesha, can you..."

"roll!"

Queen Kesha used such a concise and clear and easy-to-understand word to reject Ximen Lang's request.

"If you don't drink, you won't drink, it's like anyone who likes to drink."

Gudong, he took another big gulp of ice beer and even raised an eyebrow to Queen Kesha.

But only he himself knows how much he regrets.

Suddenly, Queen Kesha didn't know what she thought of again and sighed.

Ximen Lang couldn't understand.

"So what's wrong?"

Queen Kesha waved her hand.

"It's okay, I just thought of that unsatisfactory sister. The peace here will be broken again. Even if you really... give birth to a football team, forget it."

Ximen Lang didn't care and patted his chest.

"What's the matter? Let's put her in the bottle when she appears! See what other waves she can make!"

In Ximen Lang's opinion, isn't it easy to deal with a little Morgana?

That's right, Ximen Lang was floating.

However, around me is Queen Kesha, the most ruthless man in the universe. With her as her teammate, who is stable in this wave of instability?

As if she was infected by Simon Lang's emotions, Queen Kesha chuckled.

"Yes, put her in a bottle!"
Chapter completed!
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