It's a pity that if she can't bear this degree, then she's really in the entertainment industry.

Yan Qingsi laughed twice and said in a low voice: "ah, you're right. This fake is fake. You can never replace your own baby. The reason why the ugly duckling becomes a white swan is that it's swan blood in its bones. But ducks, even if they look like swans when they were young, can never become swans. Even if they are thrown into swans, they will be able to swim when they grow up It's nonsense that a pheasant turns into a Phoenix. Fairy tales will never come true. "

Yan Qingsi swept Mrs. you, "young people love to dream, but old people, or face reality."

Mrs. you squeezed her hand: "the rampant people in this world will never survive for long."

Yan Qingsi turns over and looks at the window. It seems that it's raining outside. The rain drops on the window. The rain in Chengdu really comes down.

She got up, pulled up the crack in the window, turned around and said, "that's right. Those who plot against others will be exposed sooner or later."

Mrs. you clenched her hand and said nothing. The room was quiet.

The old lady seemed to be sleeping soundly, and their voices didn't wake her up.

The sound of rain outside the window makes people feel drowsy.

Yan Qingsi is lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

In my mind, what did you do when you took Mrs. you's mobile phone? What did he suspect?

Yan Qingsi had a bad night's sleep and kept dreaming. From childhood to growing up, her three years abroad seemed to be a review of the past.

She didn't dare to sleep too much. She was very defensive to Mrs. you.

Cruise since said to guard against this woman, how can she be with her in the same room, still safely asleep.

Yan Qingsi was in a daze until it was light outside and she really fell asleep.

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However, Yan Qingsi didn't sleep long before she woke up. When she was woken up, she could always hear the sound of whirring. It made her feel very uncomfortable, and she had a splitting headache.

Yanqingsi pulled the quilt to cover her head, and the voice could still come in. She was very angry when she got up.

Wake up by the person, very irritable, rub of sit up, roared: "noisy what noisy, tired dead."

The old lady sat there with a bad face and frowned, "I've been telling you to keep your voice down and wake up Qingsi, haven't I?"

She soft voice way: "green silk, lovely, lie down to continue to sleep, grandmother let them out."

"No, grandma." Yan Qingsi looked at the mother and son sitting by the bed, and a sneer rose from the corner of her lips: "Yo, who am I, young master you?"

The game saw that Yan Qingsi wanted to die. He was forced to come over. As soon as he got out of the car, his mother took him by the ear and forced him to the old lady. He must try his best to please her. Before Yan Qingsi sat up, he didn't know that she was lying in the next bed.

If I had known it was yanqingsi, he would not have come in if he was killed outside.

Mrs. you's face is not very good. The old lady doesn't care much about the game. Instead, she asks them to go out. She says with a smile, "Qingsi, this is your cousin. You'll have to hurt your sister in the future, you know?"

Yan Qingsi ha ha: "I don't dare to take Mrs. you's words. I'm afraid I'm not lucky to be such a cousin."

There was a exclamation outside the door. Yue listened to the wind and said with a smile: "who is this? I almost didn't dare to recognize him. I didn't run to pick up the little stars and young models. Why did I run here? Don't try to hang on to my green silk again. If you don't change it this time, I won't be merciful. "

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game: Mom, why don't you give me a box of monthly ticket Bento and let me go

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