Yang oak looked at the goddess that he could only see on the poster every day, and then at his father. He wanted to say nothing,

"Then I'll go first." After all, Xia Wanyuan picked up his bag, put on his mask and went out,

Yang oak didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't even go to see the goddess he was thinking about,

When Xia Wanyuan gradually went away, Yang Li hesitated, "Dad, don't you have a style problem?"

"I think you are itchy!" When President Yang saw his adolescent rebellious son, he had a headache,

Seeing president Yang's face, Yang oak knew that he was wrong. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Dad, how did my goddess come here? Is Qingda going to invite her to any party? Can I have an internal ticket? "

"Go, eat. Don't make me knock on you at school."

"Lue" Yang Li made a face at principal Yang. He regretted that he had just failed to ask Xia Wanyuan for a signature.

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After a trip to Dongshan village, the original rehearsal of "singer" was delayed. Xia Wanyuan greets Tang Yin and makes an appointment to rehearse tomorrow.

Out of the school gate, I saw the familiar phantom waiting by the side of the road. Xia Wanyuan got on the bus,

After tossing about for two days, he finally went home. Xia Wanyuan stretched out and had a good sleep.

"Mommy!" Hearing the sound of the car outside, Xiaobao ran out of the house and hugged Xia Wanyuan's leg, "I miss you."

"Well behaved," Xia Wanyuan touched Xiaobao's soft hair, "go, eat."

"Good!" Xiaobao happily pulls Xia Wanyuan. Junshiling is completely ignored. Seeing that neither of them wants to wait for him, junshiling has to go into the house by himself.

Not only did no one wait for dinner, but when they returned to the manor, the treatment of Wenxiang nephrite was gone. Junshiling looked at the miniature version of himself who had occupied Xia Wanyuan's arms, and his eyes were full of bitterness.

Lying on the bed, Xiaobao pesters Xia Wanyuan to tell him a story. Junshiling sends a message to Bo Xiao,

This is the first time junshiling has sent a message to himself via wechat. At first, Bo Xiao thought something big had happened. Take it up and have a look,

"Do you have a way to let Jun Yin sleep with us?"

Bo Xiao's eyes were stained with a smile. Tut Tut, I don't think xiaotuanzi is in the way now?? I didn't like it before, man.

"Yes, but" Bo Xiao sent a few words,

"You can pick up the latest Tianshen sports car by yourself," junshiling said directly,

"Deal!" Bo Xiao took his mobile phone and sighed, "cute, it's not that uncle Bo Xiao doesn't love you. It's really that the God sports car is too attractive."

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In an old castle on the other side of the ocean, the gray haired man looks at all kinds of news pictures in the email, and his fingertips tremble a little,

"Lawrence, do you think this little girl looks like me?"

The man looks at the smiling face in the picture, and his eyes are deep, as if he is missing someone through the picture.

Next to the housekeeper dressed in exquisite clothes seriously looked at the picture, and then nodded, "really like, especially the eyes."

"Well, counting the time, it's been so many years. I never thought that I could see this child one day."

Lawrence handed the old man a handkerchief. "What's the master going to do?"

"I will change my will." The man's words shocked the housekeeper and raised his head,

I'm afraid it will be bloody if this will is changed.