Chapter 1632

"What's wrong with Meimei?" AI Yunong saw the sister sitting opposite frowned, some doubts.

"Aren't you just with that Zhong Lin? What's bothering you?"

She has so many brothers and sisters, only with her closest relationship, because they are of the same kind.

They will not be like those people who think of intrigue and struggle for power and gain every day. Their goal is how to be happy and how to come.

So they have never been fettered, and they live with ease.

Looking for shaking his head, holding his chin in his hand, he said in agony, "it's not bothering me. It's just that I feel depressed. Lu manru seems to have lost sight of me."

"You finally realize that it's not easy. Before I told you that, you hesitated, and I worried for a long time."

AI Yunong's eyes brightened, and his heart was full of joy. His sister finally did not go with the little bitch. Congratulations.

I don't know what happened. She didn't like Lu manru for the first time.

Women's intuition, hate is particularly obvious.

Looking for sigh, very helpless: "in fact, I hesitated not to believe sister you, but did not find her evidence."

"Plus, as you know, I like Zhong Lin, she gave me a lot of advice, and I think she's still useful."

I didn't go on, but AI Yunong understood.

Clearly nodded and unkindly opened his mouth: "now she has no use, it is better to play for my sister."

"Sister, you said so ambiguous, I will think crooked." AI Yunong shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows with indifference: "I don't have resources in my hand, or... Haha..."

looking for "..." what else can she say? What else can she say? Is this the director who doesn't act according to common sense?

No wonder lozan loves his sister so much. Tut tut.

"Well, I'll arrange it when I get back." I looked at the watch on my wrist. It's almost five o'clock.

"Elder sister, I'm going to leave first. Zhonglin is going to end soon. Do you want to go with me or wait for lezan to pick you up."

AI Yunong waved his hand and said, "he chases me. If he doesn't come to pick me up, how can he do it?"

"You go, take him with you in the evening, and we'll play together." She met Zhong Lin several times, and at that time she didn't pay much attention because it didn't matter.

Now it's different. As a qualified sister, she has to check for her sister.

It's hard to find. Can she tell her sister that she can't make a decision for her husband?

It's such a cruel thing, or... Don't say it_ (:зゝ∠)_

It's a big deal. I'll have a good chat with my husband later. Even if it's a compensation for the land, I'll come here.

Otherwise, she thinks that the next time she meets her cousin, she may

Hard nodded, voice a little dry: "sister, then I go first, see you in the evening."

I don't know if she can live to night.

Very self aware of the search, in the face of his husband than at noon also black, the heart of the miracle is not flustered.

Probably, I have already guessed o (╯ system) O

"Zhong Lin, are you hungry? Let's go to dinner." It's a dog's leg. He runs to the man sitting on the chair reading the script. He squats down and opens his mouth with a smile.

As long as you can avoid a disaster, you can't eat (▔, ▔) ㄏ

Zhong Lin holds the script's hand and tightens one point. He doesn't pay attention to the search, and continues to watch.

Domestic cats are better than wild cats. They will please their owners when they know they are wrong.

Unfortunately, this is useless. If you are wrong, you are wrong.

However, in fact, I don't know what I'm looking for. It's just because of her husband's ferocious power that she shows weakness.

This beautiful misunderstanding happened.

"Zhonglin, Zhonglin, why don't you take care of me, Zhonglin?"

Looking for the wronged pull husband's sleeve, whispered, with a trace of coquettish tone, let listen to the people, eyes flash.

It happened to be caught by the search, and all of a sudden, it was obvious that there was a play.

Although I don't know why my husband is like this again, but as long as she is not a demon, everything is easy to say.

The sleeve he pulled swung up. He leaned forward slowly and leaned against his leg. He looked up and looked at the man who didn't leave him any spare light.

"Zhonglin, I'm not happy, I'm sad, I need you to pay attention to me to get better."

Doodle lips, some complaints, more or expectation.

It's like a cat waiting to be groomed by its owner, waiting for his master to be lucky.

Zhong Lin's fingers are getting tighter and tighter, and the blue veins inside can be seen.

The heat in her heart appeared when she grasped his sleeve, and when she leaned against his leg, she felt a hot liquid trying to break out.

That feeling came too fast, too fierce.

If he hadn't had good concentration, he would have been unable to help it.What a goblin, he thought.

No wonder so many people flocked to him, but after knowing that, he became more and more unhappy.

The low air pressure on the body is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that as long as you search and dare to move, you will be immediately swallowed up.

She felt that life was really a difficult one.

What kind of wind does my husband smoke? I can't get it at all.

This is really a sad thing. Is it mind reading to open a golden finger?

"Zhong Lin!" After a long time of silence, I couldn't figure out what my husband wanted. I raised my head and snorted angrily.

Mother egg, my husband is really itchy, she is like this, he still dares to make trouble, see she does not clean him up.

It's just...

"huh?" A monosyllabic light to no emotion, instantly let the momentum of seeking rise like a pierced ball, Yan.

"Hey, hey..." he laughed and said, "your name is really nice. I can't help calling, Zhonglin, Zhonglin."

I don't know what the lower limit of moral integrity is. I'm very spineless.

Zhong Lin is probably appreciating enough of her embarrassed appearance, and mercifully reaches out and caresses her head.

"Well, dear." Put her head on his leg, warm touch hit, heart sigh, or so good.

Let him have seed, she took herself as her God, her everything.

Of course, she can only live in the world he gives.

The idea and the feeling were so wonderful that he wanted to do it.

"Yawn, yawn." I couldn't help sneezing, but I didn't dare to look at her husband's face.

Always feel that he stabbed himself in the back, how to do?

"Cold?" Zhong Lin rubbed her hair hand, put down the script, bent down to help people up, hugged and walked outside, not forgetting to say: "Ke min, call the doctor."

Although she is very unruly, he doesn't want to see her sick at all.

After working as a background board for a long time, he was forced to watch Chang Kemin, who was the "fake" young master and jinxun. It was really moving to hear the voice of his young master.

Finally, I don't have to be blinded here!!!

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