Chapter 630： The pets he keeps (29)

Chapter 630: The Little Pet He Keeps (29)

"Okay." Qi Yan was relieved.

He held Xia Ling's hand and smiled.

The Qi family is a big family, and many things need not be done by Qi Yan himself.

However, Xia Ling always wanted him to be more, so as not to be deceived in the future.

Twenty words per day is her daily work with Qi Yan.

Spoken ... Every Saturday and Sunday, exercise.

Xia Ling's standard English made Qi Yan very envious.

Dangkang in this world is really smart and unparalleled. After awakening his wisdom, he seems to have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and everything is possible.

And he, no matter what, must learn slowly ... Stammy, shameful in front of Xia Ling.

So the two settled the schedule.

Long Yu ignored: ... the sour taste of love! A glass of slag!

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weekend.

Xia Ling and Qi Yan went to a movie.

In the big mall, there are video games and many snacks.

Qi Yan was raised in the Qi family, and these have never been tried.

Looking at the four and a half cherry blossoms she lit up, Xia Ling looked at Qi Yan.

He has a bunch of octopus **** in his hand.

I'm not used to eating while walking, but I have been eating fine, and suddenly eating such a roadside stall, the taste is still very different.

Xia Ling handed him a tissue.

"The family is about to make you a princess. Baby, you just make a list. There are other things in this life that others have and you haven't done. I will be a little fairy to help you achieve your wish.

"Little Fairy?" Qi Yan took the paper towel and looked at Xia Ling, looking deep.

Come out and play with Qi Yan. Xia Ling is wearing a skirt today. Beige skirts are beige brown intertwined plaids, twill plaids, and the neckline feels like a navy suit.

The girl's figure was stingy and sweet.

With her hair spread behind her, she had long black hair, which matched her sweet skirt, and she was quite sweet-skinned.

"What?" Xia Ling narrowed his eyes. "Did I not?"

Instinctively felt that Qi Yan's next words might not be good words.

Her hand naturally held Qi Yan's arm, the soft hand, sighing on Qi Yan's arm with a smile, ready to go.

Qi Yan felt threatened, but he did not spit out words.

"Yes, yes, you are a little fairy pig."

Oh? Was Dangkang laughing at her, like a pig?

Xia Ling looked at him with a smile, and put his hand on his arm.

"His--" Qi Yan took a breath, and a handsome face was wrinkled together.

Looking at the exaggeration, he didn't really hurt much at all.

"Murder's murder!"

There were smiles under those light brown eyes, and the bright and clear smile made the young man the most brilliant luminous body.

He laughed with Xia Ling.

In this bustling crowd, people who come and go will look at them more often as they pass by.

"Hello, may I ask if you two are interested in being celebrities?" A middle-aged man squeezed away from the crowd, and in front of Qi Yan and Xia Ling, handed a business card.

"No, thank you." Blocking Xia Ling behind him, Qi Yan refused distantly.

His handsome face looked clear, but after the air field was so cold, the whole air field was like an iceberg for thousands of years, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Normal adults have no such momentum.

"Don't think about it?" Middle-aged people like Qi Yan even more.

"Don't think about it," Qi Yan said lightly.

He held Xia Ling, and the two turned and left.

After leaving the man's field of vision, while walking hand in hand, Xia Ling looked at Qi Yan again, snorted, and was quite dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)