"Run away." The man's eyes are a little lonely.
"I know I can't count on you."
It's not a day or two for the old lady to yearn for her great grandson. Although she's devoted to filming, it's not that there's no electricity at home. Let her think about it.
One by one, they went out, and no one stayed at home.
Staying at home is like a lonely old man. She has been strong all her life. How can she bear such a gap.
So pick up the love of the city this play, under great pressure, to shoot.
"Yes, Zhang Chen."
"Mr. Zhang hasn't been here for a long time."
Why do you remember this man? Because this man has a handsome face. He is a painter. He always carries a drawing board on his back wherever he goes. When he comes here, he always finds a window seat to draw people here.
Every waiter here has been painted by him.
"Miss." Seeing Cheng Xiaoxiao standing there in a daze, the waiter behind her is carrying the dishes, and the woman is standing in front of her. It's hard to go now. She can't help but open her mouth, "Miss, be careful with the soup."
Cheng Xiaoxiao looks at the waiter behind him and consciously asks him to step out. He takes the photo back to his bag. When he arrives with the waiter, he pushes the door out.
The figure of the man appeared in front of his eyes, indifferent and cold, "looking for him?"
He seems to know all his thoughts and see through at a glance.
Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes are fixed.
"Yezun, where did you take him?" She's been looking for him for a long time, but there's no clue.
Cheng Xiaoxiao can't believe it. It's just missing.
It must be yazun.
Zhang Chen's temperament has never been that kind of affinity with people, and he has just come to this place, and no one has any worries with him.
Except for the man in front of you.
"I said break up with him, you don't listen to me, little, listen to me, don't you have these things?"
He stood there, looking down on her.
There seems to be a sneer.
Cheng Xiaoxiao stood in front of him and felt pathetic. He was 1.89 meters tall, and his handsome face was filled with deep feelings.
He was staring at himself.
All of a sudden, I remember what the waiter said just now.
"Yezun, do you know that you love me so much?"