"Miss Yu asked me well. There was an assassin diving into Jingyao's bedroom, so he was injured." But, there is no opening in Lujiang, and the voice comes from the elevator.
The metaphor looks up, and sees Luo Wanyi coming over, and says, "no, I prefer to ask Lujiang."
Luowanyi instantly face black, but can see the pale and standing metaphor, is hard to squeeze out a reprimand words.
The girl smiled and stood there, and a small face was very delicate and beautiful. She liked it when she saw the metaphor at the first time. So, she agreed that she and Jingyao were married in a dark way.
Now it seems that the child has a memory of her.
But think about it. If it happens to someone in the cemetery that day, you will hate it.
So, Luowan soon suppressed the anger in his heart.
Lu Jiang at the end of the mobile phone is already in the wind, and all the palms are sweaty. For the first time, he has heard people who dare to speak to luowanyi for the first time. He took it.
"Lujiang, what is the matter? You talk."
When he heard yu'er again, Lu Jiang shook his leg, and he said as if he had not heard luowanyi: "if there is a assassin who stabs less ink, he will be injured."
"What about the assassin, have you caught it?"
"It's dead."
"That's fine." The three words were said with a slight metaphor, and they were hung up.
Over there, Lu Jiang looks at the number that hangs up, and more and more can not understand the metaphor color, this is less concerned about ink or concern?
It looks like caring, but also indifferent.
As if she came to visit Mo Jingyao, she was only obliged to wait for him to wake up, and he had nothing to do with her.
Thinking of Lujiang looking down at the shared users on the mobile phone, he was panicked because he and the users of simile can hear the same.
Yu se hung up the phone, found that luowanyi has not gone, thinking of his own clothes, and then said, "Luodong, how much is my dress in total?"
"What's wrong?"
"I'm not happy to take something I shouldn't take from my salary. Thank you." After alienation, Yu se entered Mojing Yao's bedroom, leaving luowanyi standing there, for a long time, he did not return to his mind.
Yuse's clothes are very suitable and beautiful. But she is sure that she has not bought clothes for Yu se. She is afraid that she will not accept the metaphor she bought, and the metaphor is hostile to her too much.
Yu se sat quietly beside mojingyao, closed his eyes and practiced martial arts. After half a month of repair, the body function had been much better than that of the day when he rushed out of the red coffin.
Beside me, it is the shallow breath of Mo Jingyao, which is
and "he is not only a person who is still in the middle of the world but also a person who is not in the middle of the world." The harsh knock on the door woke up the metaphor.
Yu se slowly opens his eyes, first of all, he turns to see Mo Jingyao, who is still sleeping, and then gets up unhappy and opens the door, "Sister Zhang, how..."
"Simile, who let you move my eel? I was a wild eel, it was specially bought for my son. You will pay me. " Outside, it's not Sister Zhang, it's Yang Jialan, who is in a state of impatience.
"Well, if it's your eel, why not take back your own villa? What's the matter with this side? "
"I My family today treat, the kitchen can not come over, get here to borrow kitchen cooking, who let you use? You have to pay me today. " Today, Mo Jingfei lost his face in front of dozens of Mohist people. Yang Jialan has not swallowed this tone so far. He hates to swallow the metaphor alive.
After the metaphor, the man of Mo Jing Xun flashed in his mind. He didn't think that he would make a mess for her tonight. So she looked at him a few more times. This flash happened. A message appeared and immediately understood that Yang Jialan bought wild eel for his son to replenish the kidney and strengthen the Yang.
"Aunt, I apologize for moving your eel. I don't know you sent it here. It's late today. How about I'll let someone buy it back tomorrow and pay you back?" Know Yang Jialan is coming to find her own trouble, but she uses other people's things is she is wrong, so, apology is necessary, she has never been unreasonable people.
"No, I'll buy this wild eel." Yang Jialan is not willing to comply.