Don't say that Wei Lian is not willing, of course, Shen Yu is not willing!

"Mom, I'm so tired. I'm so tired with Ji Yang and Dad..." Wei Lian raised his head, showing a fragile look, tears burst out of his eyes.

"It won't be too long, my mother guarantees that everything in Wei's house will be yours. She Wei Jing, a girl who doesn't know anything, can hold on even if she is given such a big industry? There are many ways for mom to vomit! "

These words spit out from the mouth, and Shen Yu's eyes show ruthlessness.

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there are too few resources in sunflower's hands. Since he met his lover early, Zefeng naturally promised to help sunflower with this.

There seems to be nothing else.

So she eats and drinks every day, then draws cartoons, and occasionally flirts with Zefeng. Although the result is usually grain shortage, it's too good to flirt with Zefeng. Sukui can't give up.

This also led to Su Kui eating a whole bitter gourd meal once a week, and later, there were all meals. Fortunately, Ze Feng was not so crazy that she had to eat it.

After drawing for so long, Su Kui's cartoon is coming to an end. What she drew is a short story. The story has come back to Qingqiu in Qingyue. She voluntarily removes the immortal bones and becomes a mortal just to stay with Feichen forever.

The carved wooden door was pushed open from the outside, a cold wind carrying snow, fluttering straight into the room. The red walls and green tiles, the eaves and ice ridges, and the little red plum under the snow cover in the yard constitute a beautiful scene.

In the next picture, the more beautiful scene is the man sitting in front of the desk. His hair and waist are slightly floating due to the sudden wind. His eyebrows and eyes are like those of the painting, but the corners of his eyes are thick and cold. It seems that if he doesn't pay attention, he can be blown away like those fine snow, and then disappear.

There is a part left blank behind, only the empty open door and the howling cold wind.

"Hoo - Hoo - Hoo --"

the picturesque man was finally willing to look up and see who was so abrupt. Without his consent, he disturbed his peace. Suddenly he looks up, then his eyes are still.

The dark eyes, as cold as ice for thousands of years, melt into spring water with the speed of naked eye when they look at the graceful figure of daythink night. It seems that the audience and the audience also hear his endless yearning and sorrow.

Thousands of words, finally gathered to the mouth, only such a sentence.

"Just come back."

The dark hair is like satin, the lashes are clear, and the pale and delicate face coincides with the Qiao smile in the memory and the look of looking forward to Shenfei. Although looking at the Qing Dynasty, it is still intact.

"Qing Yue, I'm very happy that you can come back -"

the woman smiles, and the white teeth are indistinct, "I can see you, so can I."

[end -]

Su Kui breathed a sigh of relief after uploading the last chapter.

After reading the last chapter carefully, she could not help bending her eyes, smiling and stroking the computer screen, the perfect and beautiful face portrayed under her brush.

"Well, although I don't know who you are and why you accompany me so long, I will always remember you."

In the main bedroom, just one wall away, another man with the same soul is still reading the latest updated chapter.

The picture of the separation of Qingyue and non dust in front, and the picture of what Qingyue paid for a mortal, all vividly.