Chapter 912

Mila felt very upset. She swore that she was just curious about the bartender. Her heart was full of Tang Jin.

After this incident, will elder martial brother Tang give up on her and feel that her conduct is not good?

Mira's expression was twisted and her blue eyes were pitifully and affectionately staring at Tang Jin.

Tang Jin gave them a glance, calmly locked the door, walked past them and entered the elevator.

The attitude to them seems very strange.

As soon as Tang Jin left, Mila tugged Gu Liusha's sleeve and said, "Gu, what should I do? It's Tang! He heard me say those words! What to do, what to do! "

Mila cried bitterly and bitterly.

Gu Liusha took a deep breath, depressed his heart and looked at her: "he doesn't know us at all, so your worry is unnecessary."

Mila: "it's..."

Can she say that she would rather he knew her?

In the end, they just went to an Italian restaurant, tastelessly finished their meal, and then returned to the apartment.

Mira didn't mention the bar half blood guy.

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At night.

Lying in bed, Gu Liusha lost sleep.

The twisted egg in her hand is repeatedly twisted by her. If there is a light at the moment, you can see the traces of twisted egg added by the years, and there is a deep yearning in the mottled.

Suddenly, Gu Liusha sat up, patted the twisted egg on the bed, and clenched his hands tightly.

"Tang Jin! You wait for me! " Gu Liusha gave a cold hum.

Chijiao went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and Gu Liusha fell back on the bed.

In the early morning, Gu Liusha wakes up under her biological clock, which may be the reason why she went to bed late last night. She feels headache.

She closed her eyes and walked back and forth in the bedroom. She didn't dress until she was fully awake.

Lengyezui said that she was strict with her daughter, but she was still very concerned, as can be seen from the small details in this apartment.

I don't care how my father's daughter knows her daughter's usual toiletries and dressing style. My father just hid his concern for her in every bit of life.

Breakfast is salad and omelet. Gu Liusha made it herself, and that's all she can do.

Mira woke up from hunger and came out in a daze. She saw the breakfast on the table and laughed contentedly. Next second——

"Why do I have only one waffle and you have three?" Mila smiles, bites her lips and looks at Gu Liusha accusing.

Gu Liusha calmly said: "I give you two, you can't eat."

Mila: "it's..."

The important thing is not whether she can eat or not, but... That kind of visual impact!

When you see other people's bowls full of rice, and then look at the lonely, empty scene in your own bowl, I believe no one can calm down.

Mila sat down opposite Gu Liusha with a shriveled mouth, watching Gu Liusha finish three times her breakfast

be struck dumb!

Still so edible! But why so thin?

Looking down at her waist, which is obviously a circle thicker than Gu Liusha's, Mila is indignant. She eats up her food quickly, and then goes back to her room to make up for her sleep.

Gu Liusha looked at her back, speechless.

Miss, I made breakfast. Isn't it good for you.

Picking up the pieces, Gu Liusha goes out for a walk with his bulging stomach.

Tang Jin just came out from the opposite side. Gu Liusha stopped closing the door, then nodded to him with a smile.

Almost all the students living here are from USC. It's normal to say hello to each other.

After closing the door, Gu Liusha walks to the elevator. The sound of walking behind him rings, and they enter the elevator one by one.

The atmosphere was silent and inexplicable.

New year's Day is off. Are you happy, babies!!! Here you are~

Quicksand is the daily life of Luoli bar. There is no big plot. There is no misunderstanding of dog blood. Anyway, it is very warm and sweet. There are no other people, just the two of them.

It can also be used as the story of the princess and the knight. The princess only makes hahaha to the knight~

It's no more than 100000 words. It's about the middle of January. I just started my essay in the middle of January of '17. Thank God, it's finally coming to an end (^ o ^)

"Hidden marriage" next door has been suspended for a while. Recently, I've had some problems with my health. I have a lot of manuscripts in quicksand to keep me up. When I'm in good health, I'll write again