She has already figured out how to help her brother-in-law chase the goddess. She has bought all the gifts. Now she has to cancel the plan.
How can this work?
Absolutely not.
She walked up two steps, just as high as her consideration. Looking at him at the same level, she had a lot of confidence. "It's so good to be our aunt when the goddess is married. You don't have to worry..."
Her point is to the end, the meaning of expression has been very clear.
Don't worry about his wife and uncle cheating on him.
Omitting this sentence, she asked directly, "isn't it good?"
"No," he said
"What's wrong?" he said
"Because it's so small..." he thought deeply
Little Wang Ba is going to call song Changlin's father.
No Why doesn't he want xiaowangba to call song Changlin's father?
Who's the father after little Wang Ba and what's the relationship with him?
After thinking about deep fingers.
He turns his head and suddenly looks at Shanglin yishallow's eyes, curious expression and inquiring eyes.
It's like waiting for him to go on.
His guilty hands trembled a little. He quickly moved his eyes away from her face and turned his head to look at Gu Nianjia. "You can make it work."
Leaving a word behind, he snorted coldly, and went up two steps with long legs at once, and walked away from Gu Nianjia.
He agreed!
"Gu Nianjia is very excited," so brother, you still support me
Great!
She happily clapped her hands, just as Lin yishallow came to her side again, she raised her chin proudly to Lin yishallow, "Lin yishallow you entrusted my blessing to have a big star aunt."
Thank you very much.
Lin yishallow: "thank you..."
She thanked him insincerely, and went on.
……
Lin yishallow returns to the room, quickly processes several mails, then takes off the clothes outside, stands in front of the wardrobe, prepares to take the Nightgown to take a bath.
There was a wechat prompt on her mobile phone. She put it on the bed. She looked back at the bright screen of her mobile phone, hesitated for a moment and decided who sent it.
She went to pick up her mobile phone and pressed the screen. She thought deeply: "come here."
This guy is at home. What can't you say directly?
Also called by wechat.
Lin yishallow a stomach of resentment read back to the past: "what do you do? It's not eleven o'clock."
Thought deeply: "the shrimp shell is not peeled clean."
Lin Yi shallow almost a mouthful of old blood spray on the screen of her mobile phone, she bit her teeth and replied, "if you don't eat it, you will lose it."
He's skinned, and he's so picky.
Get used to him!
After sending the message, she threw her cell phone back to the bed, went back to the wardrobe, took out her nightgown, and was ready to close the cabinet door.
The door suddenly opened, and she heard the sound of opening the door. Before she could see it, she heard a deep voice, "Lin Yiqian."
It's a feeling of being angry and not being nice.
Lin yishallow hurriedly put his nightgown on his body, and his thoughtful eyes caught the moment when Lin yishallow fitted his skirt.
Her white skin, from her collarbone to her feet, flashed in his eyes without reservation.
As soon as his Adam's apple tightened, his whole blood felt boiling in an instant.
He quickly looked up, looked away for a moment, and then returned to Lin yishallow, who had already tied his robe belt.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Yi shallow languidly lean on the wardrobe, hands embrace chest, pick eyebrow to think deeply.
A very unwelcome tone.