When Li Qiran took the small bag in his hand, Li Qiran looked up at the young man in the dark blue cotton suit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's still so delicate and good-looking. It's still so noble and cold. It's still so calm and treacherous.

・・・・・・Wait, calm and treacherous? Li Qiran recalled.

A few days ago, President Tang was still the proud and sharp three-hearted three-good boy with a hard mouth and a soft heart; As soon as such an unlucky thing happened on the set, the domineering and ruthless body overflowed as if he didn't want money.

The little thing hidden in the Enron foundation box was really turned out deeply, enough for her and Lu Yilai to die back and forth several times.

If you are upright and arrogant like a young man, it is definitely an obligation to eliminate harm for the people, and you must see blood when you draw a knife; And now this Tang boy has made a conservative choice to simply get rid of it with foresight.

Li Qiran hugged his shoulders and touched his chin in his heart: I have really grown up, I know that that matter is very wide-ranging, and the first-level superintendent of Su Yu, who is at least extremely enthusiastic on the surface, must be handled carefully.

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Wait a minute.

And so on and so forth.

That's not right.

The painted skin incident happened in the east window of the second year after Li Qiran married into the Shen family, so ・・・・・・ Li Qiran had a layer of cold sweat on his back, sticking to the long sleeves in the sweater.

Question: How did fifteen-year-old Tang Chu know about this?

Suddenly looked at the young man who was discussing with Chen Siyu where to go for dinner, the tall and thin figure was obviously still so familiar, but now it looked a strange strangeness.

Dark green eyes swept over, and Tang turned his head and asked, "What do you want to eat?" Ladies are preferred. There was a bit of banter in the tone, but there was indulgence in the words.

A very unlikely idea gradually came out, and I couldn't stuff it back. Li Qiran only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he couldn't speak, so he could only pull the corners of his mouth.

Tang Chu was not in a hurry to speak, just looked at Li Qiran quietly.

The somewhat subtle silence between the two made Qiao Yingdi, who was ordered to watch the child, feel weird, and hurriedly tried to break it: "You should go to eat hot pot in this kind of weather - take a walk, there is a famous and authentic hot pot restaurant nearby!" ”

Li Qiran only found his words at this time, and moved his lips with some difficulty: "I also want to eat, hot pot is coming." ”

After speaking, I felt a little stiff, and quickly made up a few laughs, "Hehe, hehe, hehe." ”

Finally, Emperor Qiao, who was praised by someone, didn't care about Li Qiran's stiffness, and walked forward with his tall and long legs around a few young people, shouting and shouting very disruptively: "Let's order a healthy mandarin duck pot and eat hard, anyway, you Director Qi will reimburse you." ”

also said cruelly, "The checkout is less than twenty plates of meat, don't say you know me Qiao Wenshu when you go out." ”

Tang Chu and Chen Siyu laughed very face-wrenchingly.

The atmosphere was suddenly much more harmonious.

The group asked for a small box while discussing the menu, and Qiao Yingdi also met several fans who recognized him. After signing and taking a group photo, everyone sat at the table and everyone was enthusiastic.

Why do I often have tears in my eyes? It must be because I love spicy soup so much!

Qiao Yingdi is a purebred Sichuan man, and the sauce in the bowl has not faded in color; The three teenagers are also the children of the southern millet pepper Chaotian pepper, and the clear soup pot is basically to save their lives and make up for the blue when the tongue is spicy and numb occasionally.

The large plate of mutton rolls and beef rolls came four plates each, all kinds of meatballs and vegetable vermicelli took turns, egg dumplings, shrimp and crab sticks could not escape the doom, and pig's blood scallops and enoki mushrooms must be lived・・・・・・

At the end of the meal, Li Qiran was basically spicy and stupid with a cup of hot coconut water.

That's called the ascension of one Buddha to heaven and the birth of two Buddhas! Mom, I saw the aurora! biubiubiu！

What kind of painted skin incident, what Su Luo, what President Tang is a yarn, the most important thing now is that Emperor Qiao wants to grab the last bite of meat for the old disrespect, okay.

Tang Chu had just been discharged from the hospital and didn't dare to eat too hard, so he couldn't help but come with two spoonfuls of beef hot sauce in the end, and now he was holding a cup of soybean and soy milk and trying to ease the spicy taste of his stomach twitching.

Not to mention Qiao Yingdi and Chen Siyu, who are still fighting, the two little white faces are now completely Guan Gong's faces, fortunately, they are good and have not been destroyed too completely.

Li Qiran looked at the current national boyfriend and the future national boyfriend, and felt extremely sad for their girlfriends and mothers-in-law all over the country.

"The potatoes seem to be cooked, take that spoon and scoop it for me." Chen Siyu was reluctant to burn the cabbage on the chopsticks, and stretched out his hand to Li Qiran.

The sad Li Qiran came back to his senses and started fishing without saying a word.

The bitter force of drinking soy milk, Tang Chu, hurriedly found another spoon and began to fish potatoes as well. Chen Siyu, who wanted to hit himself in the mouth, ruthlessly snatched the last spoon.

Qiao Yingdi, who has been struggling to defend the potatoes until now: "・・・・・・ leave me a few!" Eh, eh! Leave potatoes under the spoon, little ancestors! ”

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After eating the hot pot, Chen Future's boyfriend proposed to take a walk and scatter the flavor very conscientiously, so as not to be smelled by the people on the set and have a dog abuse effect, which finally led to a tragedy of group attacks.

It was recognized by the remaining three people who ate it.

A few people slowly walked around the perimeter of the film and television center. The film and television center is located in a relatively suburban location, and the film and television circle has developed well in recent years, which has led to the development of commerce around the film and television center.

Emperor Qiao took Li Qiran to buy roasted sweet potatoes, and shamelessly relied on the little girl to sell cuteness and added a small one for free.

The old man who sold sweet potatoes looked at his grandson, who was so amused, that he was blushing, and slowly wrapped the hot sweet potatoes in a plastic bag.

Li Qiran took the baked eggs that the old man secretly stuffed, and smiled with emotion in a trance.

In the past, good friends or Fa Xiao went out to find something to eat, and they especially liked her, because she looked good and talking, and she especially liked her elders and peers, and even children were scrambling to grab it, as if Li Qiran was born with a favorability.

In comparison, Tang Chu is the one who suffers the most, obviously looks bright and beautiful, and has an elite president's face, but there is no way to save his first impression, and he basically didn't miss a crying child or something.

In the early days of the establishment of the Tang Clan, when a group of later bullish elders were still a group of hard-working youths, more than a dozen pairs of knees were given to Assistant Li just to buy food.

Assistant Li and Consultant Xu carried more than a dozen bags up and down every day.

Once the elevator broke down, and the two of them had no strength to climb to the 20th floor, and President Tang also brought three or four male elders to the rescue with auspicious clouds.

However, when the group climbed to the forty-second floor, the elevator suddenly became well. The people in the whole studio looked at the food worker who was slumped on the ground, and laughed like a dog.

President Tang dragged the two girls up, and there was a young man's hearty smile on his lips.

At that time, Tang Chu, young and omnipotent, looking at the eyes of a group of patriarchs could arouse all people's fighting spirit and all their heroic imaginations for the future, and ******** rushed forward.

And all these tears and laughter have now become Li Qiran's memories alone.

Li Qiran was suddenly a little sad, and those sour things poured up from a corner of his heart, and his eyes were unstoppably red, but he couldn't shed tears.

Hurt. It hurts.

Noticing the girl who stopped suddenly, Tang Chu turned around and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Isn't it cold? ”

The lights of the bridge across the river in the distance became yellow and soft at this distance, and it enveloped the whole body of several people in a tolerant manner.

Li Qiran raised his head and clenched the sweet potato in his hand:

"Ade・・・・・・ how did you die?"