Jun porcelain into the house, light said: "can have what matter, you know?"
Small spy at home, eyes can not see so far.
"I told it."
Gulu said, "it should know."
These agents are kept by your highness. If your Highness has something, why do you keep it from them.
Piano also did not sleep, to Jun porcelain side, smell Jun porcelain body on the bloody smell, appear a little irritable, whine twice.
"It asked you if you were fighting outside. If you lost, it could take revenge for you."
Jun porcelain: The blood belongs to someone else. I won. "
A dog knows how to care about her, which makes her moved!
When I heard the piano, I screamed twice. The voice was a little cheerful. Sitting in front of the piano, I actually played a good day.
Jun porcelain:
With this living treasure, she suddenly felt very happy.
She went into her room to take a bath, her eyes closed and she was silent for a moment.
It was an accident. Nobody knew it would happen, so she didn't take it seriously.
But today, she's restrained.
She didn't want to kill people. She was bored when she was in interstellar.
What's the point of fighting for the Empire and the throne.
Now I do what I like to do. Today, I think it's an activity.
It was originally planned to be a two-day activity, so the crew didn't have to go there. Jun CI went to bed late, but he was awakened by the doorbell.
She went to open the door with some headache. It was Claire outside.
She had something in her hand and it smelled delicious.
Very familiar taste.
Claire saw Jun porcelain and began to smile at her: "good morning, I have someone to buy breakfast, Chinese, you eat."
She said that the breakfast was a famous Chinese restaurant near Hollywood. It sold steamed buns for breakfast. The business was very good, and it would be gone when I went late.
Claire had people line up early and buy them and bring them here.
Jun porcelain nodded, did not refuse as usual, let Claire into the room.
The piano came over and looked at Claire, and played around her twice, sticking out his tongue, very dog like.
Jun porcelain glanced at it, not knowing what the silly dog was thinking.
Claire looked at husky, chuckled, squatted down and stroked Husky's dog's fur? This dog is very noisy
The piano squinted with enjoyment.
The evil Jun porcelain dislikes its dog's fur, so it seldom pushes it. The dog's instinct is to be brushed, and the piano is no exception.
This God killed shovel excrement officer, if not have no way, it would have wanted to change.
The spy was on the side, his eyes glowing red, scorning the unruly piano.
The steamed buns that Claire brought were stuttered by Junci. It's really hard to eat Chinese food here. The taste is quite authentic. In fact, Jun porcelain has eaten it several times.
She was eating quietly, and Claire was squatting there, quietly playing the piano, and laughing very happily.
After dinner, Jun porcelain said: "I haven't had a good rest. I want to have a rest. Don't you continue to rest?"
Claire went through that last night and is recovering quickly today.
Clare touched the piano twice and stood up. "I'll take a nap later. If you want to rest, rest. I'll go first and have a good rest."
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