Chapter 948

Yan Zhang's chest was hot and his eyes were burning.

He is the most famous person in his life. I think of his warm feelings.

She is a favorite on the stage, but also the most favored by heaven.

He will take good care of this beauty, not to let it disappear easily.

Search, search, heart light call, people on the stage seem to hear his call, looking in his direction.

The emotion in his eyes made his eyes hot and almost shed tears.

Prosperous three thousand world, we have gone through a lot, but as in the past, my God, thank you still choose me.

Looking for something in the heart is also beating, the brain is suddenly flashing a bright red.

Seemingly carefree to turn around, covered the face that moment of surprise.

Step off the stage slowly, perfect for the end of their group competition.

As long as there is no black screen in the later voting, there is no doubt that they will get the first place.

By the time of changing clothes, I look for the picture that just appears in my mind.

She saw a man in the sea of flowers.

Not far away, there is a figure in red, standing on the river bank of the river.

Even if I didn't see the positive, I felt that she was her.

Then the picture turned again, and she saw the woman in red, dressed in white fairy clothes, sitting on a high throne.

This time, there was a man sitting next to her.

Did not see the face, but she knows that the man around is not a lover, not a husband.

After she saw the flowers wither, she jumped into a crack, her husband followed him to jump in.

But how and why she did it, she didn't see it and couldn't find it.

The last picture is the man sitting beside her, yelling in pain and slapping her husband.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself covered with sweat and tears.

Even if not all remember, but that short memory, but enough to let her heart ache.

What does the crack between heaven and earth represent?

It stands for chaos, for unknown, for danger and even for extinction.

May be completely dissipated between heaven and earth, nothing left.

How lucky she is that her husband and herself are lucky to have such an opportunity.

"Button button..." "Meier, are you in it

As she sorted out her thoughts, the door of the fitting room was knocked, the familiar voice sounded, and the changed address.

Looking for the wheezing, he opened the door, pulled the outside people in, threw himself on him, and gave him a good kiss.

Worry, impatience, fear, and happiness, all sorts of emotions, were vented between the two.

Yan Zhang gently caresses the back of the man in his arms and pacifies her sudden unstable mood.

Although I don't know why it turned into this in a flash, it doesn't prevent him from feeling her dependence and trust on himself.

It's like the whole world. I only trust myself to you, and I only want you to appear in my world. It's so wonderful.

Taste once, do not want to give up again.

Even if it is not to break the means, he will keep this person firmly in his arms, not to let her struggle, but also struggle.

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking that if only they were the only two in the world, so that no one would distract her eyes, she would have to look at herself all the time.

Just like now, close to each other, do not separate.

He will become the only one in her world, pet her, love her, protect her, make her laugh, play with her, share all her joys and sorrows, and shoulder is always ready for her.

As long as she is tired, there is a harbor for rest.

At the right moment, the door is knocked again.

"Search, are you still in it? What's the matter?"

White if sad strange frown, this all went in for a long time, how can not come out.

The results will come out soon, and those who are promoted will still be on the stage.

She patted her husband's head and leaned against his neck to breathe.

"Nothing. It's just that there's something wrong with the clothes. If AI, you can send me a suit of clothes."

She is now like this or slightly slowly out of the bar, so as not to be found by the reporter's sharp eyes.

Angry fly two eye knife to my husband, hum, do not know self-control at all.

YAN Dan touched her face with her nose.

Meier is really a little temper and cute. People want to swallow it. Now it seems that there is no chance to wait for the evening.

"Well, wait a minute. I'll be there in a minute." If Bai Ruo AI looks cold, is someone doing something behind his back.Damn it, I'm careless. Fortunately, she has spare clothes.

It won't be Ge Qianqian who did it. It seems that we must guard against it.

Ge Qianqian: I finally know what it's like to be held back by people who think it's not made by me.

"Meier, I'll wait for you ahead, MUA ~." After a kiss on the delicate rose, Yan Zhang quickly opened the door and went out.

Looking to cover his face, heart constantly admonishes himself, quickly calm down, heart also don't jump.

My husband didn't run again. I'll see you later. Don't get excited. Be calm.

Waiting for Bai Ruo AI to take clothes back, looking is finally adjusted to a good state.

Put on the light blue long skirt, Shi Shi ran toward the front of the background.

With the white if sad beside staring at the looking lips, how can she feel this color more and more colorful.

And it looks like it's swollen. Is that a delusion?

Looking for in white if sad that if there is no line of sight floating over, back a stiff, then relax.

Ma Da, what is she guilty of? She and her husband are not in the dark_ (:зゝ∠)_

Ge Qianqian had been waiting in the background. Seeing that she was looking for her, she took a look and turned away her sight.

This person, worthy of being the female owner, after leaving the stereotype to see, she is really dazzling.

The light on the body is full-bodied and almost condensed into substance.

Losing to such a person, she is not unjust.

But she'll stick to it until the last minute.

She wanted to see where her limits were and how far she could go on her own.

On this road, her only opponent is Wenxun, and only she deserves to be her opponent.

Looking for and caressing the hair falling down on the chest, I completely treat the lady as the air.

But when did I have a grudge with the mistress?

Look at the little eyes that stare at the mistress, like a hen protecting the calf, as if to guard against the chicken being bullied again.

It's... Cute.

Oh, no, who is the chicken?

Can't it be her...

is it the excuse that she just casually talked about, making her think that it was the woman who was behind her back?

Ah ha ha ha ~ ~ ~ this is a beautiful misunderstanding o (* ≥ ▽≤) ツ━┓

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