Chapter 115

Heart suddenly like a closed window opened, open up.

Looking at the food in front of me, I suddenly want to eat two more mouthfuls. Looking at the work on the table, I suddenly have motivation.

Just like every Friday, when she sat in the audience and looked forward to the stars and the moon, when she looked forward to him in No. 1 ball clothes among the young people in white ball suits.

Always open the bottle cap in your hand and drink most of the water on your head.

Every time, as long as he appears a little later, she will be confused, and the students next to her will be upset to talk to her.

She often asks herself why she likes someone so much.

It's more toxic to games than those Internet addicted teenagers.

It can also be proved that people's hearts are strong, and there is really nothing about Xiaoqiang.

Again and again, but still in the mind of fantasy, in the mind of thinking.

Because of his secretary's unproven flattery, she couldn't wait.

Lin yishallow, laughing at himself, reached for the box, put it on his legs, and slowly opened the lid of the box with his hands.

The bright orange makes her feel that the light in the room is suddenly several degrees bright.

She was a little surprised. She was surprised that she would be able to pick out such a bright dress.

She doesn't seem to have had a dress of this color.

No!

On the third day of junior high school, my mother bought an orange dress for her to participate in the recitation competition on behalf of the school. She said it would make her stand on the stage more dazzling.

She wore that skirt just once because the color was too harsh.

How can this guy have a look at her mother and like the color of her satchel?

She frowned and thought, picking up the clothes in the box and shaking them open.

It's a simple V-neck sleeveless dress. I didn't find the brand. I don't know if it's lost.

"He didn't hesitate to report the size to the designer..."

Lin yishallow holds the skirt and compares it with him. He wants to put it back in the box. Once again, because of Qi Shaodong's words, he can't wait.

Can't wait to put the skirt on.

Today, she is wearing a tight T-shirt and tight jeans, which has no effect except for poor effect.

She looked down at the hem of her skirt, which was just as long as her ankles, and then pulled her waist a little tight, but if she took off her pants and T-shirt, it would be just right.

The corner of the mouth can't help rising.

She did not rush to wear shoes, barefoot on the ground around, skirt flutter, in her eyes, like a blooming flower.

She couldn't help kicking and showed off the ballet she hadn't danced in 800 years.

When she was a child, her mother forced her to study for a period of time. Later, her mother saw that she didn't really like it, so she didn't let her continue to study.

I didn't expect that many years later, she would even think of jumping twice.

Kick, easily kicked a word horse.

"Oh, Mr. Xiao Lin, you are a trainer."

The door didn't know when to open. Suddenly, Fang Heyang's voice came from the door.

Lin yishallow was scared, put down his legs and almost fell.

She stood still and frowned angrily at Fang Heyang.

Today, he is wearing a light pink shirt and noble blue pants. The trend is formal.

Fang Heyang knows why Lin Yiqian is unhappy. He explains to her, "I knocked on the door just now. I knocked several times. Maybe you didn't hear me."

Then he pointed to the document bag in his other hand and said, "this document is very important. I need your signature urgently."