Song Wuyou, a monk, has such a high talent in design!
Song Yiyue’s eyes were cold, and his mouth twitched with a smile that was unclear.
She flattened the design, took out the phone, and took three photos from different angles.
After the incident, she quickly put the design draft into the bag and heard the sound of water in the toilet. She quickly went out and left the scene.
Into the elevator, Song Haoyue stood in the last corner.
She opened the photo I had just taken and looked at it one by one.
Such a stunning dress is amazing, if it is finished, is it amazing?
Made a propaganda dye, the color of the skirt is beautifully matched and beautiful.
I really didn't think that Song Wu's entries were so amazing.
Song Yuyue's lips, this work, from now on, does not belong to Song Wushou...
......
Xu Jing wanted to buy chicken stew to give Song no worries.
In the hospital lobby met the animal husbandry, Mu Gu holding a soup box, which is chicken soup.
Xu Jing had to return to the ward with her.
Xu Jing poured out the chicken soup and gave it to Song Worry, a very delicious chicken soup.
It is a chicken broth that is raised in the pasture. It is delicious and delicious. Song Worry also feeds some to Bang Ning.
“Is it a habit to live in a hospital?” Mu Gu and Song Wu worry on the balcony.
Song Wuyou gently smiled: "As long as you can accompany Jianing, nothing else does not matter."
"Auntie has already told me." Mu Guhua looked at Song Wuyou with enthusiasm.
Song Wuxi looked at him, "I have a relationship with Jianing?"
Mugo nodded: "Yeah."
Mugo took out a small box from his jacket and handed it to Song Worry.
Song has no worries: "What is this?"
"Give you."
"gift?"
"You will know when you open it."
Song Wushou took the box and opened it, the whole person was shocked.
"Why?"
She looked up and looked at shepherd in amazement. "This scorpion, I gave it to the priest, it is already a pastoral."
Shepherd ancient lips, shallow smile, slender fingers, pick up the scorpion, handed the body to the eyes of Song Wushou, "Look."
Song Wuxi looked down and his brain slammed, "This...this..."
She has always been calm, and at this moment, the whole person is not calm.
All over, I was engraved with the word "worry" of the X dynasty.
The worry word is on the top, exactly the same as the one that Dongfang Xuan gave to her.
Song Wu worry can not be unclear, this is the one she gave to her husband, or the one that Dong Xuan gave her.
She began to think that the auction was the love of her previous generation in the X dynasty.
After seeing it clearly, she found that there was no "worry" in her body, and she knew it was a fake.
Gu Yu photographed it and gave it to her. She never wore it because...not her one.
Now this animal husbandry gave her this, engraved with the word "worry", exactly the same as the oriental Xuan.
When she looked down at the scorpion in her hand in shock, she smashed the bottom of the shovel and rolled the waves.
Inside, there is a vicissitude of depression.
When Song looked up and looked at him, he suddenly smiled warmly. "I have engraved my worries."
"..." Song has no worries, and the earthquake has stunned.
"This scorpion is more suitable for you. It is a waste to give grazing."
Song Wu worry hard to suppress the unsteady mood.
She breathed a little anxiously. "If you take the animal husbandry, she will blame you."
"Muslim is very afraid of me, I can't blame me."
"You are pressing her as the elder brother."
She has a smile on her lips. "How else, how can she be so smart?"