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940. Chapter 940 The real and fake princesses are making trouble

Another Xia Ziluo lifted her long hair with her temples, and her apricot-colored floral dress was gently swinging, which looked hazy against the moonlight.

Two Xia Ziluo?

Is he dazzled, drunk too much, or is Xia Ziluo joking with him?

"Zi Luo, this is..." Xia Qingtian looked at the two Xia Zi Luos, and the more he looked, he became more shocked. His face couldn't help but turn from a smile to a gray face and became ferocious.

He finally confirmed that this was not a joke, but that there were two Xia Ziluo in front of him.

They look exactly the same, and the fake one is enough to make the real one, and it is really hard to tell the real one for a while.

"This is interesting. There are two sons. Dad doesn't remember that they were twins at the beginning." Xia Qingtian was not anxious or annoyed, and sat back on the chair and picked up the wine glass to drink.

When Xia Ziluo saw the red skirt, he didn't urge him. Instead, he came up and took the wine pot to help Xia Qingtian pour wine: "Dad, your body is important, why are you just sick and drinking?"

"Dad, our wine can only strengthen the body and not harm the body." Xia Ziluo, in an apricot skirt, walked up to him, but sat down directly beside Xia Qingtian, and looked arrogant,"

There is someone who pretends to be a fake daughter, what do you think of?”

"It's true or false, it's true." Xia Qingtian gave a model Ling Liangke's answer, and let them make a fuss.

Only when they keep trying can the fake one be exposed and not telling oneself.

"Dad, I seem to hear my sister's voice?" Xia Ziyan suddenly appeared. He was happy because of Xia Ziluo's arrival. As a result, he was stunned when he saw the two Xia Ziluo beside Xia Qingtian.

He rubbed his eyes, then scratched his head anxiously: "Dad, don't play with his son like this. Why do you have two sisters?"

"There is a fake one, I don't know what to do to pretend to be your sister." Xia Qingtian waved his hand and shouted Xia Ziyan, "Look, which one looks real."

Xia Ziyan immediately walked past, looked at Xia Ziluo in red, and then looked at Xia Ziluo in apricot-colored skirt.

"Red is my sister's favorite, but this looks very friendly..." Xia Ziyan smacked her lips repeatedly, and she couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

It is difficult to tell whether it is true or false, it is a problem.

Xia Ziluo in red nodded and deliberately scolded: "Brother, I can't even recognize my sister. I'll take care of you in vain. I should let you hurt and continue lying on the bed."

"Brother, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and arrest her, are you waiting for her to deal with us?" Xia Ziluo, in an apricot skirt, stared at Xia Ziluo in red with a fierce look, his eyes were like a bone-cutting knife.

She is going to be cut into pieces.

Is this a hurry to jump over the wall?

Xia Ziluo in red curled her lips and smiled, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Xia Ziyan: "Brother, how about we watch her make a fuss? After a long time, she will be anxious to jump into the wall if she has no show or sings. She will automatically appear and save her life.

I'm tempted."

This is true, Xia Qingtian gave a look of praise.

His daughter should have this wit, otherwise how could she help him win the world?

Xia Ziluo was anxious when he saw the apricot skirt. Looking at Xia Qingtian's meaning, he clearly regarded the red dress as real.

"Dad, otherwise my daughter will accompany you to drink with you. Don't forget that my daughter will not be drunk for a thousand cups. She will be with her father since she was a child. She will cook wine to discuss heroes." Xia Ziluo, apricot skirt, snatched the wine and drank it all in one go.
Chapter completed!
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