Chapter 1192

So far, I have met you three times! Almost once a month, comparable to the great aunt!

She glanced at the snow clothes around her. Needless to say, it was this man who made it.

It seems that this person has not mastered the whereabouts of God Jiuli with general accuracy. Every time she comes out, she can meet them

"Take your time, madam." Xueyilan's old man helped her and sat down in the elegant room on the left.

The figure painted by God Jiuli looks at it lightly. Then he looked away and continued to paint.

In his painting, a gorgeous lady in yellow gradually takes shape, lifelike, as if blowing a breath, then the beauty will come out of the painting, with a frown and a smile, all of which are amorous feelings.

Xueyilan will be sealed by Ning Xuemo in his arms, feeding intimately.

At the same time, Ning Xuemo's ear rings the lazy magnetic voice of xueyilan: "Mo Mo, look, who is God Jiuli painting? Are you

Ning Xuemo closes her eyes. She has excellent eyesight. She has long seen that the girl who shenjiuli painted is the one beside him, Yunxi.

The heart is like someone clenched it tightly. She closed her lips and looked at God Jiuli.

These times, xueyilan finally let her see him face to face, watching him drink tea, watch him draw, watch him sitting in an open carriage idly passing by her

All kinds of chance encounters are made by xueyilan, but she has never been allowed to talk with shenjiuli. Every time, she takes a look from far or near.

And every time she saw him, she saw him with Yunxi

She once met with shenjiuli twice, and even two people looked at each other

Unfortunately, he looked at her as if he were a stranger, and he could do with a glance. Take a look and continue to brush past

Xueyilan holds her chin, turns her back, touches her lips with heartache, and at the same time continues to say, "don't do this, I will feel heartache..."

Ning Xuemo turns to the beginning, dodges his fingers and closes his eyes to silence.

There are scenes in my heart, all of which are the appearance of Jiuli

"Mo Mo, open your eyes, darling Look, the person you once loved has forgotten you, and has a new love... " Snow Yi Lan's voice continues to ring in her heart, the words kill the heart.

Ning Xuemo finally opens his eyes angrily and looks at shangxueyilan affectionately and tenderly. His eyes were too affectionate, but hers were cold.

"Mo Mo, forget him, he is not worth your love We are a couple. The last life is, and this life is From generation to generation, you will always be my stranger... " The voice of xueyilan is full of temptation, with a certain potential in the firm.

Ning Xuemo turns to the beginning and doesn't look at him. Xueyilan holds her chin. She turns her head back gently but forcefully, forcing her to look at him.

In his eyes, he looks at her quietly, like the spring water, the sparkling water, and the unpredictable glass, with the Soul-catching taste.

Ning Xuemo looks at the white and yellow close figure not far away. His fingers are tightly held.

God, have you really forgotten me?

I am Xuemo, your Xuemo

How can you forget me?!

They are not far away from each other, you can see it when you lift your eyes, but Ning Xuemo feels as if there is an insurmountable gap between them.