After half a sound, Hua qian'er said with a smile, "my official said that you can stay here tonight"

, and Hua qian'er pointed to the two rooms nearby

"those two rooms, you can live, but they are a bit messy, and you can still live with a little cleaning up."

Probably because of these silver treasures.

Hua qian'er is more enthusiastic than before.

Naturally, all three were invited in.

Draw qian'er to open her mouth?

Shall I eat with my officials? "

As soon as the voice fell, Hua Rou said, "OK"

and the smile on Hua qian'er's face became lighter.

She was meant to be polite.

Where to know and really agreed.

Draw qian'er to pull up the cuff

"I'll cook."

With that, Hua qian'er went to the kitchen.

Hua Rou stood there, looking at the scene, a little familiar.

Yes, it is.

After she married, Hua qian'er said she liked her cooking best.

Come here every three to five for dinner.

She would also like to draw qian'er just like she did, pull up her sleeve and smile and say, "I'll cook."

So that the painting is soft, a little trance.

She looked away and fell into the room where her officials had just entered.

Oh, no, that's not his official anymore.

It was painted by qianer.

Slowly let go of your hands.

The paper umbrella fell to the ground.

She stepped in.

Standing at the door of the room.

He looked at the man sitting at the table, with his back to her, and did not know what he was looking at.

She walked without a sound.

Originally, she didn't want to explore anything.

Just, really miss him.

If there is any lingering in the world, it's probably this man.

Before she died, she was kind to her.

Come to me as if those scenes had happened yesterday.

Scenes flashed before my eyes.

Hua Rou unconsciously put his hand on his shoulder, with tears in his eyes, and gave a gentle cry of

"official."

She really miss him.

It's just that she knows it's different.

After all, I can't disturb him.

The voice just dropped.

But the man seemed to be frightened, and his whole body suddenly stiffened.

In this fright, something in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

It's a jade.

It seems that the emerald has an excellent appearance.

It's a good thing.

Especially the design of a flute carved on it is really lifelike.

The man's voice trembled and he called out, "draw, draw soft?"

There is no yearning in the voice, except fear or fear.

When the man shouted, he did not hear a response from behind.

After a long delay, the man turned around.

He saw a strange woman standing behind him.

The strange woman's eyes have been falling on the jade on the ground.

Then, the woman seemed to be frozen.

Look up and look at the man.

There was no emotion.

It seems that the eyes are in contact with the emerald for a moment, and all the feelings of nostalgia are gone.

She remembers this jade pendant.

The memory is so deep that it can be recognized at a glance.

On that day, she was drunk.

Being carried away in a daze.

Then I heard the obscene sound coming from the side.

So far, she remembers.

She dare not forget that it is her enemy. How can she forget before revenge is over?

"This girl is really good. Who will start with our brothers later?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha, everyone who sees has a share, everyone who sees has a share."