Hall of Cold Smoke.

In the room, there was a mess, but the floor was not full of vases, fragments of utensils, but fragments of some handkerchiefs, which were made by 673 himself and given to his parents before, because for Wen, some things that were said to be protection and the like, and there was no special funding, but some things made by himself could show his heart, and because of this, what 673 gave to Maple Pickled were some things she made with her own hands, including handkerchief embroidery pieces and the like.

It's just that at this time, all of them are shijia who are flooded with honey

of jia

, now in the room, it looks very earthy, and the maple pickle at this time is very unaggrieved and uncomfortable.

This is the most deceitful and uncomfortable time he has been deceived in so many years, but Bian Sheng deceived her, and the person she has always trusted the most to use her, because he gave him how lucky he was next time, how good he was to him, and how uncomfortable he was now, that is, he couldn't say that he could wronged 00 himself and his best friend, but he just kept using himself, and even he was a little skeptical that she also wanted to be miserable in the first place. Just like him, otherwise how could it be so coincidental?

The most favored little princess was held in the mirror by everyone, and now she has received it, deceiving him like this, she is angry and uncomfortable, God even wants to directly arrest Liu Jia and write it, but thinking about it, he has also been a real Baidu friend over the years, and he doesn't know how to start, because of this, he is even more uncomfortable.

"Miss......" The demonic dream was a dream, Will left, came in and saw the mess all over the ground, and there was a sulky Feng Yuyan stepped forward and knew that in the eyes of others, maybe Miss was willful, and thought that it was difficult to get along at the same time, but he knew that Miss was dead on the boat When he was sincere and good to a person, he was wholeheartedly to her, just like over the years, because of the miraculous effect, it was in his person, no matter what good things Miss got, the first thing he thought of was Liu Qishan, Even taking her to different occasions will make Youjia's status elevated, and now, when everything he has is deceived, it's no wonder that she is so uncomfortable.

That's right, he hasn't been without disabilities over the years, after all, he also has the mind of attaching to wealth and nobility, and he can also see it, but the lord has instructions, and he can only let the young lady notice it herself, and he can't say anything more.

Well, the Wind Curtain Smoke Song 194 Thief sat there coldly, without the slightest response.

Seeing her like this, Will couldn't help sighing, said the cup in his hand, put down and poured him a cup of tea, turned around and retreated, his eyes narrowed slightly, this time Miss must go through the process, but some should be dealt with afterwards!

The shell who was originally guarding the door, saw Will come out, and wanted to meet him, but for some reason, when he met her eyes, he stopped his steps abruptly, and he felt an extremely bad feeling in his heart.

Will glanced at it, she did wave her hand, and the other person whispered a few words in her ear, and then slowly walked in front of Qiao'er, "You come with me." "The words are stepping forward, leaving because of the moment, Qiao Ear back can keep up, although their colleague maple smoke body of the personal maid, but just you also have a high and low, he is just two years of competition to follow Miss's side, look at the micro love, but since childhood with Miss grew up more, Miss's weight, she has more power to speak than him, and the words have to listen to his words.

After the time of stupidity, there was a slender and straight at the door of Tan Yan Shop, and Song Jiaming was not yet official.

Song Jiang, you are still the woman's lips and kisses in an orderly manner, following your life, unhurried, but if you look closely, you will see that there is a little light and eagerness in the depths of his eyes.

On the other side, Wei Bei was holding a tray with some food stored on it, and when he came to see Song Jiaming, he curtled slightly, "Young Master Qi." ”

His eyes flashed, and the tray in his hand Song Jiaming's eyelids were slightly palpitated, "Miss Feng hasn't eaten yet?" "His meal time is usually eaten at the end of the day, but now it is all honest, Jin Hairui eats.

"Yes, be in good spirits, I am in a bad mood, and I don't seem to be in good spirits, so it is really useless, so I specially asked the married son to come and see the young lady." Verdeze replied respectfully.

Song Jianing nodded, without words.

No Seven Stars turned around, opened the door and went in, the mess of the original room had actually been cleaned up, but Feng Muye was still leaning on the Yuanda with a disgusted expression, a little distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Miss, I've brought the food, you can eat a little bit." Putting the reflective meaning of the tray fish on the table, Will looked at Feng Mu and was still speechless, and he didn't look at him, so you can imagine how hard it hit him this time.

Seeing that his parents were speechless, Will continued: "Miss, Sun Wukong is also here. ”

"My brother is here?" Hearing that Song Jialing was coming, the originally born person instantly came back to his senses, stood up suddenly, and looked at the position at the door, originally seeing the propaganda like a clear breeze and a bright moon.

Seeing Song Jiaming appear, the moment he was still depressed, his eyes lit up instantly, he stood up suddenly, his face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly greeted him, thinking of Song Jiaming's hand, but it was in his open gaze, and he took it back, but it was still the shadow of a hero, and he sat on the side.

"Brother Signature, why did you come here? Sit down! ”

Song Jiaming nodded slightly, sat down along with his words, and her deep eyes swept at the shredded leaves on the table, and said lightly: "I heard that Miss doesn't have a good appetite today, but she is not feeling well?" As one of the four major families, Song Jia belongs exclusively to a medical family, and for some reason, he has also become one of the special doctors for migrant workers.

Feng Mu Kite had a little stomach distended, glanced at Will, but in his sight, he understood that he had called him, but the corners of his mouth brought a smile, "Wu Fan just doesn't have much appetite, and now he feels a little better when he sees Brother Jiaming coming out!" ”

For her to pretend to have nothing to do, the two of them were calm adults, but they couldn't help but be famous, but their eyes didn't debunk him, he knew that it was very difficult to get along on the surface, but he also knew that he was a person who liked to think, and he didn't want others to worry too much, especially things, speaking of which he was also involved in a pony, he was actually very uncomfortable, but he didn't show it in front of himself, this silly girl!

Song Jiaming thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "Let's take a look at it below!" "If you make a move, you have to take his pulse.

Feng shook his head because of the death and withdrew his hand, "I'm fine, Brother Jia Ming, it's so late, you have had dinner, do you want to join me?" ”

However, there are really no words to send home.

"My full name, brother, you haven't eaten with me for a long time, can you eat with me? You see that I am eating alone, such a poor brother, he always ignores me for reasons to be busy, you finally came to Han Yan's store today, just eat with me! Feng Muyan looked at Song Jiaming with a coquettish tone.

Before he finished speaking, Song Jiaming Dahua turned his head to the side and instructed lightly: "I want you to go and let the kitchen prepare a few more dishes, Brother Ming's favorite dishes come over, and ask for a pot of wine." "Well, I know Brother Garmin too late, and likes to have a drink, so it will be able to stay here a little longer.

"Miss Feng, it's late at night, it's ......"

"Brother Jia Ming, why are you still such a lady? You used to be my name, and besides, you just had dinner with me, wouldn't you want to? Pouting to express his dissatisfaction, he just ate his own meal, but he didn't notice it, because of Song Jiaming's appearance, Taiyuan's sadness and loss had dissipated.

In the end, Song Jia Mingfen also stayed and dined with it.

……

Two days later, Liu's house.

"What are you doing? That thing is mine! It was Gangtai who entered the hall and saw one of her favorite vases, which was being held in the hands of the person she hated the most, and instantly became angry and threw himself at her.

But he didn't expect to pounce in the air, and almost fell to the ground, and before he could wait for his children and grandchildren, a younger brother's coquettish voice came.

I was blinded, stood up and glared at Lan Yiniang viciously.

"Madame, why be so angry? I'm just looking at him very exquisite, take a look, look at you like this, I don't know, I think you are so stingy, you can't make people see it. The woman, who had originally lowered her head, raised her head and showed a charming face.

It's just that when she saw this face, Ann felt more and more angry, it was this face, who had fascinated the old man so much, that she hadn't come to her yard for several days, and now she was talking to him so sneeringly.

"What Miss Qiao said, that's what I started to say, for example, what kind of things I sent today, I have any kind of words, but I chose them arbitrarily." Aunt Lan smiled coquettishly, and stretched out her hand to spend the plate of thousand orchids.

Liu Qishan wrinkled her brows, in her own home, being provoked like this, coupled with the events of the past two days, made her feel very uncomfortable, and now this woman is working overtime to provoke herself...... It's okay, it's not ordinary, he grabbed the hand of the male mother, smiled deeply, and his eyes were full of warnings, "Auntie, you have to be self-aware, there are some things that you don't want to do." "One person, two people dare to snoop on his stuff!

Yan'an's aunt died, she didn't care much, smiled and caressed, forcefully withdrew the hand that was injured by Qiqi, and rubbed it gently, "Miss Liu's words are not right, after all, even the master said that these flowers are matched with a beautiful life, and this thousand cloud flowers are very foiling to me!" ”

That's a pretty good way, isn't it? Then he paid it out, and if he said something unpleasant, he said that Liu Qishan's wife couldn't answer the thousand orchids at all.