These words listen to the early summer of an, full of black lines. Diarrhea Diarrhea again.
Can she say that she doesn't want to have diarrhea now, she just wants to fill her stomach?
But since it was a lie because of her, she had to make it up: "well, thank you. It's almost all right. Thank you for me, Godfather and godmother. "
"Yes. Rest early and hang up first. "
"Well." She pursed her lips slightly, and finally said thanks, then hung up. A long groan of discontent. Will you die if you eat less? She despised herself in her heart and walked out of the room with her mobile phone. Note that the mobile phone also showed several missed calls, all from Jiang Yuanyuan.
All the lights on the long corridor have been turned off. Only a light yellow light, which is weak enough to see the ground, is on every other meter.
When I walked down the stairs, I saw that the lights in the hall were turned off. Only through the crack of the door of Jiang Yuanyuan's writing room, there was a trace of white light. In order not to affect others, she did not turn on the light, and then the light of the mobile phone screen illuminated the way into the kitchen.
At this time, the mobile phone screen suddenly flickered, picked up a look is actually Han Qilu called. This should be an overseas call, right? It is said that the telephone charges are very high
With that in mind, she pressed the answer button in a hurry. [let that son of a bitch deduct more phone charges = =]
"what are you doing?" He seemed to be very tired, and his voice was mingled with a nasal sound which was not obvious, but let her hear it at once. Meeting Is it really tiring?
"I am..." Said he went back to the Han family and rummaged in the kitchen for food? It's a shame! Why are you talking about me
Open a cupboard at the top, which is empty. Is ready to close back, just then she heard Han Qilu said lightly: "I miss you, how to do?"
These words are so ambiguous that they are taken for granted from the mouth of Han Qilu, just like saying a statement to discuss the weather today.
But even so, her heart still couldn't help but tremble with shame. The hand that closes cupboard also unconsciously stiff.
"Why don't you talk?" Han Qilu, who is in the United States, is shaking around with a glass of red wine. The red red wine reflects a faint halo under the bright crystal chandelier in the hotel room, which is soul catching.
Han Qilu is standing in front of the French window, looking down at the bustling streets of the United States, holding a mobile phone, a glass of red wine. The light below is bright, and it seems that it has nothing to do with him.
Ann chuxia closed the cupboard and squatted down to find the cabinet below. Speaking with Han Qilu for a long time, her resistance is obviously getting better and better. No matter how bumpy the mood also can restore to be flat all of a sudden.
"What do you say?" Mr. Han, I didn't notice you to eat seven things
"Say it."
I closed the cupboard and looked into the cabinet on the right. It was full of pots and pans. I couldn't find anything to fill my stomach.
"Basali left the Han family." She took a deep breath, stood up and looked around. By the moonlight from the kitchen window, she could see the whole kitchen.
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