One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

Looking at this pretty face which is very similar to his own, Gu Wulian was also momentarily absent-minded.

She knew what Huque wanted to say, and she also knew why the girl who fought for her couldn't speak for a while.

As for the mother... She is actually considered to be one of them. In countless bloody battles, Tiger Sparrow has long been soaked in her blood and Yuanling. opinions and thoughts.

It is an indisputable fact that without Gu Wulian, there would be no wild tigers and sparrows.

"Okay... Got it."

After a long time, Gu Wulian couldn't help but look away, and said with a reddish face, "Then when you go out, Huque, don't call me Master, call me..."

"Mother!"

The tiger sparrow was extremely happy, and cried without thinking.

Ms. Gu's heart thumped suddenly, and she felt that the blood all over her body was rushing to her face, and her body became a little weak.

Obviously when Ah Lu called her aunt... never felt like this.

The name mother...is there such a magic power?

No, no, actually I was thinking, if Huque, who considers himself a concubine, calls me mother, if I am still a man, will Huque call me father?Then if one day she is determined to fulfill her duties as a concubine, she should call me...

Ms. Gu grabbed her face violently and took deep breaths.

stop!Stop Gu Wulian!What are you thinking about!

"...Mother?"

Compared to Gu Wulian, who was struggling frantically, Huque was as good as he was, and he yelled very smoothly: "What's wrong?"

Ms. Gu, who was hit violently again, really couldn't take it anymore, her voice trembled slightly: "Tiger, Huque, call me that again in front of outsiders, usually it's only us, and... call me Lord."

"Oh……"

Although Huque didn't quite understand what Gu Wulian was thinking, he nodded clearly.

It took about 3 minutes, and after finally adjusting his mentality, Gu Wulian took Huque's hand again, and said in a very calm voice, "Then I will take you to apply for an ID card now, just like before, don't talk casually, remember? ?”

"Understood, mother... my lord."

Seeing Huque, who was obviously in a much better mood, the petite white-haired Loli didn't know how to behave for a while.

In my previous life, I had no wife and no children, and in this life I have no wife, and children come first... although not in a serious sense.

I want to find a girlfriend in the future... How should I explain the existence of a daughter named Huque to her?

Ms. Gu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Chapter 170 Four – Miss Yan Lu's Love Think Tank

On the other end, Miss Yan Lu, who didn't know that she had been overtaken by the blade in some way, was drinking tea in the cold drink hall last time.

It can only be said that the reconstruction efficiency of Jiuhua's national strength is so terrifying that it feels like a dream - the speed of building material transportation is sky-high, the perfect construction environment is optimized, the physical strength of workers without side effects is restored, and the project is reasonable and efficient. arrange……

If it weren't for the Junmi City Government's strict requirement that all workers must leave work before six o'clock and work no more than nine hours a day, I feel that with the hard work of recovery practitioners, the efficiency can be at least doubled.

In short, the joint efforts of the workers and the repairers are bringing Junmi back to life at an incredible speed. Although this cold drink hall and board game shop was also damaged in the earthquake, it was rebuilt yesterday and is now open for business as usual .

"Hey... I said you, what's the matter?"

The woman with messy hair pushed open the door of the private room, and yawned unhappily: "I fought all night yesterday, and I was supposed to sleep well today, but you called me over."

She walked lazily across from Yan Lu and sat down, lying on the table without bones, like a lazy dog.

Yan Lu looked Mo Weiwei up and down, and said earnestly: "Love yourself, Weiwei."

Mo Weiwei was furious: "I'm doing creation, not people!"

"...I feel that these two things are similar to you."

"You're prejudice against book illustrators—although beautiful girl illustrators like me are indeed rare."

"Girl..." Yan Lu's eyelids twitched, "Your skin will always have a new thickness in places I didn't expect, Xiao Wei."

The beautiful girl painter stood up expressionlessly, turned her head and was about to leave.

"Hey, stop, stop, at least finish your drink before leaving, don't waste it."

Ms. Yan Lu immediately asked to stay: "How many drink shops are open in Junmi City now? How long have you not had fruit tea?"

Mo Weiwei immediately changed his mind, turned around and sat down, his eyes lit up: "Does this store have fruit tea?"

"No, as the boss, you are a god and you can get fruits casually during this period?"

"You fucking..."

Maoyu milk teacher jumped up angrily and rubbed Yan Lu's face vigorously. Not to be outdone, the latter began to scratch the slightly accumulated flesh on her belly.

After the two girls fought like this for a while, they both slumped lazily on the sofa.

"Tell me, what is there to ask for help from the omnipotent Maoyu teacher?"

Mo Weiwei folded his arms around his chest: "Is it emotional counseling again?"

"Wait first... I'll make a video call to Qingjue."

"Oh, by the way, what the hell is Qingjue doing? She hasn't come back after going to other places for so long, it's not like her style of taking advantage of things."

"This...you ask her yourself." Yan Lu dealt with it vaguely, "Anyway, it's quite... oh! It's connected."

The woman in the video just put on her glasses and asked coldly, "What's wrong?"

"Qing Jue~"

Mo Weiwei sweetly called Lian Qingjue's name: "Did you elope with a man behind our sisters' backs?"

[The other party turned off the video call]

Five seconds later, Lian Qingjue, who reconnected to the video, saw Yan Lu clamping Mo Weiwei's head with his arm, and nodded in satisfaction, "So, what's the matter?"

"I want to know too."

Mo Weiwei easily broke free from Yan Lu's grasp, and complained: "I should have caught up on sleep, so I gave this guy a call to wake him up. After reading the news, I sent more than a dozen messages in a row. I feel like I'm going to die of anxiety."

"Well, that's right."

Miss Yan Lu coughed twice: "I have a friend..."

Lian Qingjue: "..."

Mo Weiwei: "..."

Under the inexplicable gaze of the two, Yan Lu had no choice but to change his words: "I have a netizen, and he, um... some emotional questions need to be answered, but I don't quite understand."

"You made me understand it very well." Lian Qingjue said impatiently, "That's all? Hang up."

"Hey! Qingjue, you can take out the matter of your sister being taken away... Don't get hung up! We can discuss your sister's relationship by the way, can't we? It's just right! The situation between my friend and you It's like, he also likes a person very much, but suddenly another person pops up and tries to capture the person he likes in a very... straight way."

"...First of all, I'm a normal person. A normal person wouldn't like my sister. I'm just worried that she will be unkind to others."

"Ah, that's enough, that's enough." Mo Weiwei was speechless, "Your excuse is not the same as that netizen Lulu, don't lie to yourself."

"I'm not an excuse!"

"How can I have such a low level as her!"

So the three parties started a heated debate on "whether Yan Lu's netizen is herself" and "whether Lian Qingjue is a sister control."

Although everyone knew the answer, for the sake of superficial harmony, they finally chose a peaceful truce.

"Okay, let's talk about the specifics first."

Ms. Mo Weiwei, the fun person, tried to get straight to the point: "You...what's the matter with your netizen? What's the matter with the one who came by air?"

"My netizen, um...he has a very good relationship with the person he likes, as long as he has a chance to break through, he can definitely complete the lore to that extent."

"Then what a fart!"

Mo Weiwei slapped his thigh: "Let your netizen do it! It's come to this point, don't create a breakthrough by yourself, do you still wait for the other party to take off his clothes and lie on his bed? But it's not impossible if you prescribe drugs..."

"Vulgar!" Lian Qingjue commented disdainfully.

"Listen to me first!" Yan Lu glared at Mo Weiwei, "Then the person who appeared suddenly, he... he is, let me think about it... the relationship with the person I like on the Internet should be... ... Master and servant... No, childhood sweetheart? Something like this?"

"My childhood sweetheart, master and servant?"

Mo Weiwei pondered for a moment, then asked suspiciously, "Aren't you giving me a plot idea, Lulu?"

"The situation is like this! Anyway, that person has been separated from the person I like on the Internet for a while, but recently he suddenly appeared next to the person I like on the Internet, and his behavior... is better than Xiaowei's advice. .”

"..." Lian Qingjue's complexion turned sour, "Isn't the better Hungry Ghost still the Hungry Ghost, that is to say... is she running towards her body?"

—Ghost knows what she thought of.

"Uh... To be precise, she is running to make the person my netizen likes greedy her body."

"Okay."

The very experienced Mao Yu Niu Niu teacher clapped his hands: "Heavenly Omega and the ultimate straight ball Gasser are crazy, wait for death, there is no hope, I suggest you just move a small bench to see the two of them die happily."

"Can you play a role, don't just hit people!" Yan Lu was a little annoyed, "Then I really have to wait for death, I... my netizens can still come and ask me?"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Mo Weiwei spread his hands, "A green plum from the sky means that the initial favorability is not low, the ultimate straight ball is equal to avoiding all kinds of bad things, and the passion is equal to the shortcut to the soul - you say that the degree of favorability and seduction The affection is in place, unless the person involved is a peerless ugly, I can't think of how she would lose."

Lian Qingjue said thoughtfully: "Do you have to have both..."

"That's not necessarily true. There are two interpretations of pure love, pure love and pure doing..."

The glasses girl suddenly became murderous: "My sister must have been deceived!"

Mo Weiwei was speechless: "...Your prejudice against your brother-in-law is really great."

Yan Lu had a headache and said: "The person who came by air is indeed... very good-looking."

"Then I suggest you surrender quickly. If you really don't agree with each other, just use some dirty tricks."

"...A trick?"

"That's right." Mo Weiwei took it for granted, "Your netizen has such a good relationship with the person he likes, so the current weight must be heavier than his Tianxiangqingmei, but it will be hard to say in the future, so your netizen can Get a little dirty before that happens, like, uh...you know."

"Although I don't know what I understand...but it's definitely not a good thing. Did you think of a way with a book just now?"

Yan Lu rubbed his forehead in distress: "Forget it, that person... is a good person. She is very good to the person my netizens like, so my netizens don't want to hurt her."

"Oh?"

Mo Weiwei's eyes suddenly lit up: "You said it earlier, then there is no way to do this?"

"……any solution?"

Yan Lu asked with some vigilance.

"Isn't that simple?" Mr. Mo replied in a trembling voice, "Just threesome!"

"..." Lian Qingjue was silent for a moment, and then looked at Yan Lu seriously, "I don't know where you made a mistake to expect this guy full of yellow waste."

"What do you know? Don't your netizens obviously hate that green plum from the sky? So what happened when everyone got together? It's not clear who made the money. Maybe everyone made money and no one lost."

Mo Weiwei started to talk endlessly: "Look, your netizen is a female ketone, and female ketones only like female ketones, so the people your netizens like are also female ketones, so, Tianxiangqingmei is also a female ketone, isn't this a perfect closed loop? "

"...How do you know that my netizen is a female ketone?"

"Because you are—"

"That's my netizen!"

Yan Lu said loudly: "Anyway, a threesome is absolutely impossible! You are overthinking! And have you ever thought that the other party will be with..."

She stopped suddenly.

Leaving aside her wishes, what would Huque think?

What would a girl who said that she was not worthy of being a regular wife but was willing to be a concubine, whose ideas were exactly the same as those of the ancients, think?

She will [-]% support my aunt in opening a harem!

A white-haired beautiful girl who obeys you, takes whatever you ask for, and is ready to devote herself at any time... At the same time, she also strongly supports you in opening a harem.

This is... what a terrifying lethality!

Miss Yan Lu felt the greatest and most terrifying sense of crisis since she was born.

She asked dryly: "What if that green plum from the sky would still support the person my netizens like to open a harem?"

"..." Lian Qingjue and Mo Weiwei were silent.