Chapter 337

"I It's clean... " Jia Rong rubbed his wrists and said, "no mud There's no mud left... "

Old Liu is one of the first two big. This inland woman is so fragile that she seeks life and death for a little harm. This should be replaced by fengzhiwei, who says she is dirty, she promises to send who to the mud pit, and will never dive into the pit by herself.

Old Liu sighed and went to La Jiarong, rubbing her wrist comfortingly, "clean, clean..."

Jiarong threw himself into his arms with a sob, and immediately made him wet all over, sobbing and sobbing, "people People have accumulated mud for more than ten years All for you After washing... "

Lao Liu "Er" said, thinking how much this sentence pattern is like that "others have kept the innocence for more than ten years, all of them have been given to you", but the content is so sad

He held on to Jiarong's shoulder, pushed her away a little, and said solemnly, "don't worry, I will treat you with the dirt you have accumulated for more than ten years Well, responsible. "

Jiarong can bear this promise and cry more bitterly on his arm. Lao Liu looks at the mottled yellow print on the back of her neck, and dare not remind her that you haven't cleaned it yet

The cold wind was blowing. Liu was half wet, holding a wet beauty in his arms. He was gnashing his teeth and thinking about my aunt. I really lost a lot for you. There is nothing more miserable than watching that you can't eat.

"Why do you make yourself so dirty?" Jiarong couldn't stop crying, so Lao Liu had to change the subject.

"Me too I don't know. " I'd like to say that I'd never be able to hide my face in this world But But... "

But she couldn't hold on to it.

A woman's weakness is always love.

"Since you have taken the oath, you'd better not break it." Liu Sanhu thought that such a beautiful woman suddenly appeared. He was afraid that it would be really troublesome, "don't pay attention to your hair when it's dry. You'd better keep it on your face and stick the scar on it. Oh, this skin..."

Jiarong looked at him and said plaintively, "the mud that has been saved for a long time has not been washed away..."

That tone is like saying that the private house I've saved for decades has been pasted upside down to your little white face.

"Just be white." Lao Liu sighed and patted her on the shoulder. "If anyone is strange, you can say that you have been like this. What do you make a fuss about? It's their bad eyes."

Jiarong is a heartless, sweetheart this not very good reason also gladly accepted, nodded, suddenly sneezed, Lao Liu quickly pushed her, "go back, go back, quickly take a hot bath and change clothes!"

"You..." Jiarong was reluctant to give up.

"I will always be yours..." Old Liu opened his mouth. All of a sudden, he couldn't say any of those smooth love words. He thought that the girl was just eager to get married. When the time came, he would take the opportunity to take her out and match her with a good grassland boy. Now she broke a poison oath to show that she was deeply rooted in love. How can she fool people with her eyes closed and full of love words?

A woman's affection can't be hurt, and it will become a sin if she is hurt. After Meiduo incident, someone learned from her bitter experience and would never dare to provoke a woman again.

Sighing, he touched Jiarong's hair and said, "go back, don't worry. I remember you."

Jiarong turned red and walked away step by step. Old Liu sighed and shook his wet cotton padded gown. At night, he met a young man named Ning so and so. During this period of time, they exchanged what they had to do with each other. They could not help but formed a strange friendship. They couldn't help but tell him about it.

Ning Cheng's eyes flashed with strange light, but he didn't say anything. Liu Sanhu didn't care. He continued to talk about love and love with Jiarong. Occasionally, she wiped some small pieces of information. She pieced together and shared it with big guys. She ran errands all over the yard, not to mention the time sequence of the change of guards The law of change of the inner and outer guard posts can be found out by peeing under every wall, which means he has been here.

Of course, the rest of the people were not idle. They did the same thing, waiting for the peony girl's body to support her to run away and pursue her, while waiting for their agreed time to come.

On that day, Lao Liu went on a date with Jiarong again. By the way, he gave Jiarong some rouge powder. Jiarong was very happy when he saw that the rouge was very good. Lao Liu touched his head and sincerely said that it was half a month's wages. He was immediately pushed into the corner by Jiarong with his youthful chest and fiercely expressed his three pectoral membranes with the cherry mouth under the thick hairy false scar Bye.

There are two kinds of rouge. Lao Liu, who has been wantonly wiped up, says that he doesn't know which kind of rouge is good. Naturally, both of them are good, and one of them is worse. This is the idea of Ruan Lang Zhong. If both are excellent, women will take both as their own, but if one is worse, it will be easier to send out the one that is nearly as good as others.

At that time, Lao Liu expressed his sincere admiration for Ruan and asked him whether he had grown up in a pile of women. He originally asked casually, but when Ruan, who was always gentle and casual, heard this sentence, he rewarded him with itching powder on the spot, which made him innocently scratch for many days.As expected, Jiarong said happily that she wanted to send a copy to Hexiang, and then she would go back to the inner courtyard. Lao Liu was just about to deliver the document, so he took her along the way. At the gate of the inner courtyard, she met Qiu Shu, who was waiting there.

The man stood quietly at the gate of the inner courtyard. He was calm and steady. He didn't feel embarrassed when he wore a small cap in green clothes. He saw old Liu Jiarong come together and glanced at his eyes.

Lao Liu felt that his eyes seemed to be looking at himself, but maybe, not necessarily.

"Little Jo." Old Liu handed over the box and said hello with a smile

Qiu Shu glanced at him and took the box. He said politely and politely, "for TOEFL, Liu Shiwei is embracing everything. He is really envied by his brothers."

Old Liu Shua's face was blue, and Jia Rong bowed her head with shame and joy. She thought vaguely in her heart that it was right to have a good fortune. Where did she come from?

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