Chapter 233

Mo Liangyu and Qiao Mu look at each other and pick up the cigarette box on the table. After lighting it, they take a puff, but they can't suppress their irritability.

At this time, Qiao Mu twisted out the cigarette end and sighed heavily, "it's still that sentence. If you really like it, either put it on or put it off. You choose for yourself. "

Mo Liangyu was completely silent.

It's like a defeated rooster in a sofa with his head down.

He also wanted to, but he was afraid that once he confessed, he would not even have the qualification to accompany him.

No matter how humble Ling MI is in front of the fourth brother, she is still the daughter of the Ling family and a proud woman.

In the living room, because of Mo Liangyu, Qiao Mu and Han Yunting are also inexplicably worried.

I'm afraid it's difficult to maintain a balance in such a chaotic relationship.

However, the chaos is only between them, the fourth and the seventh, OK!

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Upstairs, corridor, photo wall.

Men holding inkstone when seven waist, both stopped to watch.

"You see, this is my first day in primary school."

"And this, i... um..."

Words need not be said more, all words are annihilated in the lips.

She moved him beyond words.

This kiss is very long. When it is released, Yan Shiqi's face is like two clouds of Danxia.

She nests in the man's arms and looks sideways at the photo wall. Each one is her heart, and each one has watered her most sincere heart.

"Fourth brother, when you were abroad, didn't you take any pictures?"

Yan Shiqi's eyes are on the wall. In fact, when she made these photos, she found a strange place.

All the photos Qiao Mu gave her, from a man of 100 days to 15 years old, from 25 years old to now, are very rich. But in the middle, there is a ten-year gap.

In the ten years from 15 to 25, he didn't have a picture.

It's strange that even if you don't like taking pictures, you can't leave any traces of images.

She stretched out her fingers and gently rubbed the photos on the wall, but the cool touch could not extinguish her deep feeling.

At this time, she heard the man say: "in foreign countries, did not shoot."

"Oh, we'll shoot more after that." When she said that, she took back her eyes and bumped them into the man's deep eyes. She said attentively and seriously, "shall we take more group photos in the future? So the next time I do a photo wall, I don't have to find someone to compose it. "

She thought that from every picture in the future, there are shadows of them nestling together.

Once alone in this world figure, with each other, should not be a person.

The man's eyes were deep and soft, and his big palm fell on her head. Then he pulled away the broken hair on her forehead and said softly, "OK."

They continue to follow the photos and stop to watch them. When the picture of Shiqi, a ten-year-old inkstone in a princess dress, comes into view, Qin Baiyu asks, "where did you take this picture?"

Yan Shiqi looked along his fingertips, scratched his face, thought for a moment, and then replied: "it seems that I went to a summer camp in summer vacation, which was taken when I just got off the bus."

"Where to go for summer camp?" A man's voice is too dumb to speak.

"Well..." inkstone when seven efforts to recall, fingernails have not once on the lip, "seems to be the mountain

Yes, she had the impression that she was in a mountainous area. She said that she was going to experience rice transplanting and enjoy farming.

The man put his arm around her waist and suddenly tightened it.

"Hiss - pain." He forgot to control his strength, so that he hurt the soft flesh of his waist line.

Hearing her cry of pain, the man relaxed his strength. He hung his eyes, and his eyelids covered the thick black color at the bottom of his eyes.