She said, "by the way, it's not a two person world, it's a family of three."

Thinking of Lin Xiaoyu, she smiled her aunt's doting smile and said, "I can't imagine you two..."

The index fingers of her two hands were shyly hooked.

The picture is ambiguous.

Then she began to gossip, "how can you hide so deep?"

Lin Yiqian is speechless. How can the painting style of egghead become so fast?

She frowned and asked, "aren't you going to pick up your luggage? Do you have to wait until midnight to go home?"

Gu Nianjia remembered, "go."

She waved her hand to Lin yishallow and her deep consideration, and her figure disappeared happily in Lin yishallow's and her deep consideration.

Think deeply and hold Lin yishallow's hand, warm palm, soft and soft.

Lin yishallow's mind can't help but flash out a vivid cartoon, full of young people in white.

Standing under the wall of her house, the Yellow apricot fell all over the ground, the lonely and desolate figure of the youth.

Her heart tightly pulled into a ball, looked up, sad eyes at the man's side face.

Thinking deeply of Lin yishallow's eyes, he turned his head a little, crooked his neck, bent his lips and looked at Lin yishallow with doubts.

Lin Yiqian hurriedly takes back his sight, lowers his head, and gently scrapes his deep palm with his thumb.

The thoughtful hand quivers slightly and the fingers tighten.

Pull hard, pull the woman beside you into your arms, and walk forward tightly.

Lin yishallow looks up at him.

I never felt that her consideration was so high that her heart was full of security.

After entering the elevator, Lin yishallow was a little embarrassed for the two of them.

She opened her mouth and cried, "think deeply."

Thinking about deep drooping eyes, picking eyebrows and looking at Lin yishallow, "huh?"

"It suddenly occurred to me." Lin Yiqian said: "Li nanmu and their donation is five million yuan, only Changlin has donated ten million yuan. Do you think Professor Zhang will do it because..."

She just wanted to find a topic and have a deep chat.

I didn't expect that I had some doubts.

Before she finished, she nodded back to her with deep consideration. "Yes."

I'm sure.

Lin yishallow continues to ask, "does he know Jiajia's life experience?"

Those over ten thousand also owe too much.

It's like a thoughtful style. If it's a thoughtful style, he may owe more than 10 million yuan.

But If Zhang Jingyu didn't know that Changlin and Nianjia were not cousins and nephews, he could not be aimed at Changlin. It would be too careful to eat the vinegar of other people's cousins.

But if it wasn't for Changlin, she couldn't think of the reason.

"I know," he nodded

Know That should be what she guessed. Lin Yiqian shrugged. "Men in the world are really the same. They love to be jealous and eat flying vinegar."

She said that she deliberately looked at the eyes and thought deeply.

Thought deeply frown dissatisfaction, "he and I can compare?"

Asked him and disdained cold hum, "think of good that dead wench still can't see him at present."

Then he raised his chin, very proud.

Lin yishallow felt that at this time, in his deep heart, his sister might be the celestial fairy, the princess in the palace.

No one can climb.

She was a little worried that if they had a daughter in the future, their daughter would not find a boyfriend.