Until... He received the sight of the fire.

"Hiss..." is a cold hiss immediately, then turn around and go.

Young life is dying. The sight of Lord lie is really terrible!

How on earth did that woman stand up to it!

No wonder that woman's eyes were so strange. She was waiting for him here. Fortunately, he didn't leave because he was worried that the fire would tear the woman directly.

Think of just fire looking at his line of sight, the man immediately is a spirit.

I knew that he should have left at the beginning. I'm afraid he will have a nightmare tonight

Witnessed the man a series of actions of the constant porridge: "speechless choking.

Is it really a brain abnormal?

"I'm sorry, the matter involving the boss is now in a state of top secret and has not been made public. They must be fully prepared, so they don't know about it."

For the first time, the fire said such a long paragraph and explained what just happened.

Chang Cong nodded clearly. The words of the fire just confirmed his guess. As expected, she felt that the man didn't know.

"I understand." Chang Cong indicated that he understood it.

"Miss Chang wants to see the boss, doesn't she?" Fire also did not tangle in this matter for too long, directly named the intention of Chang Cong.

Often porridge porridge is a Leng at first, then reaction comes over, fire just in time to interrupt himself, because he has guessed his purpose.

After all, although I just did not finish, but with the ability of fire, according to my words should be able to guess almost.

This should be the reason why he suddenly stopped himself and let the man leave first.

"Yes, I can't rest assured. I want to see him." Since the fire should have been guessed, there is nothing to hide about it.

Talking to smart people saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.

So often porridge and did not refuse, but directly agreed to come down.

"Your body..." Chang Cong's physical condition, which will be true, is not good.

His face was pale, almost bloodless, and his lips were pale, and his feet were weak.

For the physical condition of Chang Cong, the fire is informed.

It's just that he's not a doctor and doesn't have a comprehensive understanding of his physical condition, so he just asked.

In fact, I often feel that my legs are beginning to tremble. I'm more or less reluctant. I've just had an accident and my head is still tied with bandage. I'm wandering outside.

There are some natural things that I can't bear physically.

What's more, she just spent too much time with that man, wasting too much energy, making her weak body more unbearable.

"It's not in the way." Often porridge some weak smile, originally want to prove that his physical condition is really OK, but it is powerless.

There's no big move.

So just raised her hand, she put it back again awkwardly. It's better for her not to have more right and wrong. After all, her physical condition is really unbearable.

The fire can be seen through at a glance. Congee is just trying to smile.

Lips slightly pursed, looking at the constant gruel persistent eyes, did not say anything.

"Follow me, please." Slightly respectful Gong waist, signal often porridge follow him, turned to lead the way for often porridge.

"Hu..." seeing that the fire didn't continue to entangle in this matter, Chang Cong deeply breathed.

Fortunately, he did not continue to insist, otherwise she was afraid that she really could not hold on.

Knead his head, in front of some dizzy, eyes closed for two seconds rest, again to keep up with the fire.

Obviously, the fire took care of Chang Cong's physical condition. Her pace was obviously slow enough for her to keep up.

Often porridge in the eyes, but for the fire this intimate little action slightly warm.

The corner of the mouth slightly tick: "some words, if you don't say, maybe she will never understand." I don't know if it's because of the subtle warmth of the fire, Chang Cong, who didn't like to meddle, suddenly had more desire to talk.

Although there was no explanation, she knew that fire was a smart man and he would understand.

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, he saw the man walking in front of him, his body was slightly stiff, and he was just taken in by Chang Cong.

Often porridge mouth smile more thick, more interesting heart.

Sure enough, no matter how cold you look, there is a soft side in your heart

"Well." Originally, I didn't expect the man in front of me to give any response. She just looked at some of the ways in her daily life, but there were two people. One looked like an ice cube and didn't say anything. The other was just a child's nature.

Chang Cong is really worried.

It had nothing to do with her, but I don't know why. I just wanted to say it.

But did not expect, in front of the man, unexpectedly should a.

Often porridge eyes inside the smile more obvious, it seems, this is also good.

She said, of course, is the lover of fire.

As for who this sweetheart is... Naturally, I miss the rain.

I'm afraid only Siyu, who has no conscience, didn't find the difference between the fire and her.

It took me more than a month to get along with them, but I saw many small signs.

She was originally a sensitive person, just in their own feelings, the audience can not see through it, how others, it seems very accurate.

What's more, she will pay more attention to the pleasant thought of rain.

It doesn't matter. She saw something interesting.

That is, the fire for the rain's mind, it seems not so simple.

When you look at the rain, you will smile on the face of the fire. An ice face that has not changed for thousands of years, when you look at the rain, it seems that the ice and snow will melt

It's unusual at first sight.

Later, the more I saw it, the more I felt that the atmosphere between them was different.

Not to mention how different the fire is to Siyu, but people just take care of her silently without saying anything.

Siyu is heartless and heartless. She laughs all day and knows how to play madly. She can't see any difference in the fire.

The attitude towards fire is no different from that of others.

Often porridge porridge himself looked for the fire to suppress the panic, but people with nothing.

It's more interesting to see it. It's interesting to watch it.

I thought the fire would not answer my own words, but I didn't expect that. Obviously, this one can't hold it