Meng Tang: Sure enough, my son!

The old father was gratifying, but Shen Yuning was speechless. She really did not see that such a small bun could have the aspirations to go to the battlefield to the battlefield.

"I ask you again, do you want sugar or a armor?"

"All!" The church titled Yuezong young master never made a choice: "As long as it was bought by father, children must!"

Shen Yuning went to see Meng Tang again: "Did you hear it? He didn't really like armor, just because you bought it, he liked it!"

Meng Tang frowned and asked his son: "Don't you like armor?"

"Like! Dad can buy it when you buy it!"

The Lord looked at the leader of a certain alliance: "He likes."

"It's not the kind of like! You like it for him! Not because you like it! Why don't you understand!"

"I originally bought him, can you buy him?"

This reminded Shen Yuning: "Little bun, I ask you, if I buy armor for you, do you like it?"

"like!"

A answer!

Shen Yuning was frightened, and quickly waved his hand: "You don't need to like it ..."

I like it and I ca n’t afford it ... Today ’s little buns’ birthday, she also wants to send something to express my heart, but unfortunately there is more than enough heart and insufficient power.

Looking at Bai Yu, Bai Yuli, who was looking at the saddle, suddenly felt that his back neck was cool, and he subconsciously tightened the purse.
Chapter completed!