The assistant always said, "it's useless for him to take these things with you. It's useless for him to take these things with you."

"What is it, open it in front of me." Fang Lan said.

If it's flowers, you can take it to the property to decorate the community. If it's clothes, you can use them as rags to give them to the cleaners and aunts downstairs.

Well, she decided.

If it's food, it can be fed to stray dogs.

Assistant Zhang opened the box and took out a stack of things.

Fang LAN took a look, and her face suddenly turned red. It turned out to be photos. They were all her single photos or double photos of youyou. Most of them were captured.

There is also a big face. It seems that she accidentally turned back and bumped into his camera.

However, it has to be said that the shooting is very good. With such a big head on his camera, she also has a pleasant and charming atmosphere.

Does that make her take it or not? You can't really lose the photos of yourself and youyou! Losing photos is a blessing!

No wonder he sent the photos after they had been developed. It was certain that she would not throw them away.

Some people are so annoying that they send something you can't throw when they know what you don't want.

What a nuisance!

Fang LAN had to bite his teeth and put things away, gnashing his teeth and saying, "greet you, Mr. Zhuang, for me."

And his 18 generations of ancestors.

After thinking about it, she felt that she was not bad. There was no need to even greet them. Fang LAN corrected it silently in her heart: with his 18 generations of ancestors, except Zhuang Fu and Zhuang mu.

Assistant Zhang laughed very sincerely: "I'll make it."

Fang LAN holds things in and closes the door!

Angrily threw the photo into the drawer in the coffee table.

After thinking about it, I picked out a few pictures of you you that were particularly good-looking. I found a photo frame to put on it. It's nothing to annoy the dog man. My son is still handsome.

After finishing, she took a bath and began to paint the drama. What's good about the dog husband in real life? It's more realistic to brush a cloud husband.

In the middle of the night, her mobile phone rings. It turns out that youyou is calling with your phone and watch.

She suddenly a little angry, dog man how to take his son, midnight still do not let him sleep?

"You you, you you, what's wrong with you?" Fang LAN answers the phone in a hurry.

"Daddy's sick and feverish." You you said with a cry, "mummy, come on, Wuwu, Wuwu."

Fang Lan was shocked and wanted to call youyou when he was ill. It can be imagined that the man is in good health now.

She didn't want to care about him, but she couldn't care about her son.

Shun gloves a coat on the pajamas, Fang LAN comforts youyou on the phone, grabs the car key and runs downstairs.

All the way through the car, the phone did not hang up, all the way to appease youyou's mood, while going upstairs.

Fortunately, mother Zhuang gave her a detailed address before.

At the door, Fang LAN knocked heavily on the door.

After a while, the door slowly opened, the man stood in front of her haggard face, tone sorry: "sorry, just fainted for a while, wake up you you, also scared him."

Fang LAN had a lot of words that he wanted to greet his 18 generations of ancestors, but when he saw that his face was so white that he didn't like to say it again.

She rushed in, picked up youyou and said in a continuous voice, "I'm not afraid. It's OK."

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