Wen orange instant also not instant ground is looking at her, the vision is a little burning, hear the time seven tone hide of please means, her heart is very touched.
A long silent heart, because of her words and ignited a cluster of fiery flames.
Wen orange almost no longer hesitated, promised her, "OK."
Inkstone when seven some happy, happy.
He even began to look forward to the scenes when he and Wen orange lived together in this apartment.
After visiting the apartment, Leng Yichi walked back to the living room.
He glanced at Mu Yi, who was sitting in the distance of the sofa, thought and said, "they live here together. How about you? I just saw a guest room upstairs... "
Mu Yi calmly looked at Leng Yichi and replied, "no, my apartment is on the sixth floor downstairs."
Leng Yi Chi surprised to pick next eyebrow, old four bodyguards all so rich?
Then, Mu Yi added, "it was arranged by the four little people."
Leng Yi Chi knows clearly and doesn't ask any more.
He sat down on the sofa beside Mu Yi, smacked the corner of his mouth and looked at Wen Cheng, "there's no outsider here. There's something I think you still need to know."
Wen Cheng looked away from Yan Shiqi and looked at Leng Yichi, flashing, "brother Chi, you say."
She used to be called like that, but she was strange and alienated by time.
Leng Yichi sighs, a restlessness in his mind, which makes him addicted to smoking.
As he rubbed his fingertips against each other on his knees, trying to figure out how to open his mouth, a lady's cigarette case fell on his leg.
Lift a Mou to see, the corner of the mouth of the temperature orange already Diao wears smoke to ignite.
Leng Yi Chi looked at the cigarette case, and then looked at her slightly frowning and lighting a cigarette. She couldn't help but say to Yan Shi Qi, "do you want her to smoke like this
A woman, what kind of smoke, and smoking is not small.
When inkstone seven smile does not reduce, but obviously maintain the tone, said: "the third brother-in-law is not also smoking? Does the third sister care about you? "
Leng Yichi shut up and threw the lady's cigarette box back to Wen Cheng. He took out a cigarette in his trouser pocket, lit one and smoked it fiercely.
Not long after, half of the smoke burned out. When he spewed out smoke toward the other side, he opened his mouth, "Xiao Yan has been investigating the cause of your death, do you know?"
Speaking of his brother, Leng Yichi's expression is filled with bursts of helplessness, with subtle heartache.
After Xiao Yan came back from Jiangnan that day, his face was lonely, which made his heart tense.
But since he promised Wen Cheng, he can't break his promise.
Even if you want to tell Xiaoyan that she is still alive, it should not be said by yourself.
Just looking at Xiao Yan's dejected appearance, he couldn't bear it.
When Wen Cheng heard these words, her face was very pale, and she didn't see any ups and downs. She took a slender lady's cigarette to her mouth and sipped it. Her voice was a little astringent, "I know. Brother Chi, if it's convenient, tell him not to check again. "
"You don't think I said that?" Leng Yi Chi said with a smile, "how stubborn that dead boy is, you should know better than me. It's useless for outsiders to say anything.
The reason I'm telling you now is also to ask you if you want to let him know that you are still alive? "
At least give him a little hope, at least let his world shine once.
At the end of the speech, Wen Cheng didn't speak.
Leng Yichi didn't urge her to smoke quietly, waiting for the result of her thinking.
Inkstone when seven sitting in the temperature orange side, pulling the corner of the lip, no cavity.
Anyway, she respects Wen Cheng's every decision and supports her any action without any reason.
Half a minute, very short.
Wen Cheng first looks at the inkstone Shiqi, and there is a complicated light in his eyes.
Finally, she looked at Leng Yichi and licked the tip of her teeth, "don't talk about it now."