Baked one plate after another.
Yang an and Zhu Xu were all fed up.
Yu se had an appetite at this time. She roasted two plates for herself, and then asked Zhu Xu to go into the villa to find wine. She sat on the ground and ate.
It's a great time to be free.
Dad, mom, she didn't want to live on her own.
"Aunt, your wine." Red wine, Zhu Xu two small hands carrying is actually all red bottles, two bottles, she can finally drink.
Yu se filled a glass for himself, then touched the glass with An'an, "Ann, congratulations on our success in entering the University." Although the university has been determined for a long time, the moment when you get the college admission notice is the real dust settled.
Yang An'an touched back, "it's dry." And then the arrogance of a Yang and do.
Yu se glanced at the wine bottle on the small table beside Yang An'an, and it was empty. Yang An'an didn't drink less.
They also cleaned up a lot of strings.
It's cool to have a mouthful of wine.
"Ann, I'm leaving tomorrow. When I come back from school, let's go to NANDA to write a battle song that belongs to you and me. Well, see you later."
"When you come back, cheers." At least, she didn't have a strong body to talk to Yang an for a moment.
As expected, the wine Zhuang counsels people's courage, and it will be good if she is not afraid.
The two girls drank it all in one gulp, and they were extremely forthright.
Over there, I have been running to and fro. Zhu Xu is sleepy and yawns, "Auntie, I want to sleep. Can I live in this beautiful white house?"
Yu se waved, "go, but look for a room that no one seems to have lived in."
"Good." Zhu Xu turned around and ran away. The little guy was really sleepy.
However, Yang An'an did not let go of the metaphor, and opened a bottle of red bottle. Two people, you and I drink one cup, and there are strings of them to drink. It is simply a delicious food in the world.
As a result, Yang An'an fell asleep after drinking.
This is definitely the result of too much alcohol.
There are a lot of metaphors.
She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Ann's mother, telling her that Ann stayed here to rest.
After arranging everything, Yu se stood up unsteadily, and then roasted a plate of string.
This time it's for Mo Jingyao.
Subconsciously, she felt that Mo Jingyao was coming.
When he arrives, he will eat too.
He used to barbecue with him. Most of them were grilled by him. This time, we must change it to her.
Although I enjoy the man's service, I feel guilty for many times.
After baking, she helped Yang An'an, who was sleepy, into the villa.
The villa is very big, so the advantage of super many rooms is that you can find a clean room for Yang an and Zhu Xu.
In fact, every room is clean.
People clean them regularly every day.
The fire in the garden barbecue is out.
A mess.
It can be said that she doesn't need to do it herself.
She settled Yang An'an and Zhu Xu, and she baked a lot of strings for Mo Jingyao.
However, Mo Jingyao has not arrived yet.
Mohsen and cherry, haven't he dealt with it yet?
All of a sudden, his eyelids jumped wildly. Mo Jingyao, can't something happen to him?
Thinking of this, Yu se can't help but take out his mobile phone and dial it to Mo Jingyao.
One.
Two.
In a flash, there were seven or eight sounds.
When Yu se thought that Mo Jingyao wanted to hang up naturally, the man picked it up and said, "wait for me."
In two words, he hung up.
But these two words make the metaphor crazy.
"Wait for me" has no concept of time. I don't know how long Mo Jingyao asked her to wait.
Waiting for a minute is waiting, waiting for a day is also waiting, but the meaning of waiting is completely different.
Yu se sat on the swing in a daze, enjoying the sea breeze like water. She was waiting for Mo Jingyao.
Tomorrow will leave, she just want to nest in his arms tonight, count the stars and sleep together.
Yes, they haven't slept together for a long time.
However, Mo Jingyao only left one "wait for me", just like the world evaporated, and there was no information at all.
If she did not dial Mo Jingyao's phone call, she really suspected that the man was really evaporated from the world, that would be the big event of T event.
She just wanted to say goodbye to him.
The last time I went to Qingda, she went alone and left quietly.
This time, when she goes to Qingda, she will take Mo Jingxi with her. She will accompany him. She will cure him. No one is more suitable to take care of him except her.What's more, Mo Jingyao also sent Hongjie to accompany her to take care of Mo Jingxi.
Everything will be OK.
At that time.
On the lawn in front of the sanatorium.
In front of the helicopter.
The two men stood face to face.
Chen fan is impartial in front of the cabin door.
Mo Jingyao looked at the man in front of him coldly, "get out of the way."
"That's how you go to see her?" Chen Fan's eyes from Mo Jingyao Lengjun's face began slowly downward, and finally fell on Mo Jingyao's chest.
"Return the plane, you can go."
"The plane can be returned to you, but I don't agree with you to see her like this." Chen Fan's eyes color deepen, really do not want to metaphor color, care about the front of this cold man has always been puzzled by amorous feelings.
What's good about Mo Jingyao? The coldness from his whole body seemed to be quenched with ice.
"Again, get out of the way." Mo Jingyao looks down at chen fan. Obviously, it is only an advantage in height, but it gives people a kind of arrogant momentum.
As if, the injured is not him, but Chen Fan opposite.
Chen fan still did not move, light mouth: "now you, really start words, will lose no doubt, unless, you and others join hands to fight more."
"No need." Mo Jingyao slightly twisted his eyebrows, and then his tall body shot out and went straight to Chen fan.
"Little ink..." The people behind him screamed.
"No one is allowed to come here." Accompanied by this cold drink is mo Jingyao a boxing out, straight sweep Chen Fan's face.
Chen fanwei withdraws his body and skilfully avoids Mo Jingyao's fist. Just as he is trying to get back a ring leg, he suddenly finds that Mo Jingyao has another punch. The interval between one right and one left is only a little short, which can be calculated in seconds.
"You Crazy man... " Chen fan had to continue to withdraw. Xiao was quick to avoid it, but he was swept away by Mo Jingyao's palm, and fell gently in front of the cabin door that he was forced to let go. It seemed to be a kind of irony that he did not want to let go, but still let go.
He really did not expect that Mo Jingyao, who was injured in his left chest, actually made the most powerful left fist after his right fist.
This time, Mo Jingyao's chest injury was just more serious