She said, close to the night.

The latter's face was better at last after hearing her words.

He's not the only one to lose face.

If this woman really only paints him, then he

Night thousand "he" for a long time don't know exactly how to do, suddenly face is a burst of anger.

He had a dark face and let the owner of the painting booth draw portraits of him and Luo Qingtong.

Two people close together, luoqingtong's eyes bright, eyes curved, and the night thousands of black stink a face, only in a moment, time frame, years stop.

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When the stall owner handed them a picture of the two of them, Luo Qingtong said to the stall owner with a smile: "give me a word on this picture."

She pointed to the blank space of the portrait and said, "just write" Su Shiping's business has not been settled in another life. "

"As soon as the evil spirits meet, they are bound by the night of Luo!"

Her words open mouth, night thousand mu light hum a, afterward toward that stall advocate way: "Mount good to me."

Su Shiping's business has not been predestined for a long time. As soon as the evil spirits meet, they will form a night predestined relationship?

Does this woman mean that she has been waiting for herself in all her life?

Hum, I'm very clever. I know how to use these words to dispel his anger.

Although qiangu's heart is so thinking, his eyes can't stop floating to the picture.

Above, an old man in black robes and a cute little loli are next to each other. The former laughs happily, while the latter has a deep face.

This smile between a sink, but it reveals a quiet good years, time meaningful feeling.

That is, the heart of the night has always been cold and cold, and there is not much feeling and nostalgia for the changes of all things in the world.

But when he saw the scene on the picture, his heart seemed to be stirred by something.

I couldn't help shaking.

This woman

The night thousand looked as like as two peas of the Luo Qing pupil, who was smiling and pleased, and the master was drawing another pair of them.

At that time, they will be in a pair, just right.

The night Qian Mu looks at her, the Mou light is deep.

He has tried too much since he met Luo Qingtong. He never thought about it before, and he didn't think it would happen to him.

He became a little fox and a little Lori. He was patient with her step by step. He let her be spoiled and allowed her to act recklessly.

She pulled him down from the world, but she also gave him fireworks.

Let him live like a real, flesh and blood man in this world.

He is the little emperor of Tiandu, the body of Tianmai, invincible in the world.

But if he didn't meet Luo Qingtong, what would he be like?

Will die quietly in Zhenyan land, so cold that you don't even know what the warmth in this world is?

By this time, the portrait of the stall owner had been redrawn.

Luo Qingtong took them and wrapped them in the inner three layers and the outer three layers. Then he gave a pair to yeqianmu and put the other one into his storage ring.

Yeqianmu looked at her actions, then said in a deep voice, "we'll draw another one later."

"On the theme of your wedding and me."

His words export, Luo Qingtong's action is a meal immediately, then smile at him and say: "good."

Wedding portrait?

Isn't that the wedding photo?

However, looking at the night Qianmu like this, it's obvious that I don't know the meaning at all. I just bumped into it by mistake.

But it doesn't matter. She just knows, doesn't she?

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It's over today, MEDA. Besides, ah, I don't think the master's husband gang can be shaken in his whole life.