It seems that Yang Yilin has seen such a side for the first time.
I'm anxious and serious, let alone have some contrast.
The finger that she holds in the doorknob quivered slightly, can't help but stir up a smile?
Just smiling, Yang Yilin, who had cut a passage, suddenly got up and looked at her. He didn't have time, but he saw his smile.
Yang Yilin obviously didn't expect to see sun Zhenzhen smiling, so he was stupid on the spot. He tried to blink. He thought he was wrong.
But when he blinked a few times and looked back, the smile on Sun Zhenzhen's face had been put away, showing him a pair of cold expressions that were thousands of miles away.
Eh?
Yang Yilin starts to get confused. Is it really that he is blind and wrong?
Frowning and trying to think back for a few seconds, I couldn't think of anything, so I had to leave this behind and walk towards the bathroom door quickly.
"Really, you can go out now. Go out first. If you can't today, you can sleep in my room first..." This is a human word.
Sun Zhenzhen, with his face taut and cold eyes, opened the door vigorously and walked directly to the door beyond him.
Yang Yilin chased after him. "It's true. I'll let someone clean up now. Don't be angry!"
Angry?
Sun Zhenzhen suddenly stops and stares at him. It's no exaggeration that his cold eyes can freeze him to death.
"Gudong." Yang Yilin's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She almost didn't scare him to death.
What else do you want to buy and say? The people around you have stridden downstairs, without any emotion.
After walking half of the way, he suddenly stopped and turned to give him a look of Yin test. "Those flowers should be treated reasonably. If I know you are still in the garbage station, Yang Yilin, your good life will really end."
"Er Good! " Embarrassed smile, run, and then stay he may feel his life is not guaranteed!
Hiding back in the bedroom, Yang Yilin's hands are akimbo and his face is melancholy. Is his brain squeezed by the door? I have to spend a lot of money to buy such a flower. Now, instead of winning the favor of beauty, I still make people anxious!
Now, I have given him the order to die. I can't deal with these flowers casually. It's the flowers he didn't have. It's clear that he bought a bunch of ancestors.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, logged in to Weibo again, and asked for help online.
"Flowers should be dealt with reasonably. Everyone should pool their ideas and help to think of some good ideas. Welcome to speak actively!"
This micro blog was sent out and was once again flooded by fans.
Yes, he was only mocked and joked by everyone. No one really helped her out, which made him more worried.
Seeing the time is not early, how to deal with so many flowers?
Just worried, wechat came in.
"Please, I'll tell you!" From: Kong Sange.
Yang Yilin didn't show his joy, but before a minute, his face was dim again.
Would you really be so kind to help him out?
Thinking of all kinds of show love and stimulation on the phone today, Yang Yilin's heart is like pressing a big stone, which can't be said to hold back.
"No way!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He quickly typed two words. In order to show his anger, he deliberately typed several exclamation marks.
But this kind of behavior falls in Suqiao's eyes, that is really how childish it is to be, how childish it is!