Chapter 471: Dream It's You!
His eyes were burning with a bit of restrained anticipation. {with}{dream} ั{suimะตng][lฤ}
The arrogant look on Joan's face gradually cracked.
What is ...... called? Last time I said yes to get the certificate?
When did she tell him about it?
It's always been his own wishful thinking, okay?
"Little glutinous rice, cover your ears." Qiao An bowed her head and said to Xiao Nuomi.
Xiao Nuomi blinked and asked her in a soft and cute little milk voice: "Why are you numb?" Can't you listen to little glutinous rice? โ
"Don't listen to indecent acts."
"Okay." Xiao Nuomi raised her hand and obediently covered her ears.
Qiao An immediately sneered and looked at Mu Jingxi, her unbelievably bright face was full of anger, and even those beautiful eyes were filled with an extremely bright light, "Mu Jingxi, when will I tell you to get the certificate?" โ
It's a beautiful idea!
If she slept once, she was going to get married, so wouldn't she have married him three years ago?
Phew!
him three years ago!
"I thought we had reached a consensus last time." Mu Jingxi's expression was calm, "I will be responsible for you." โ
"Don't!"
"Yes."
Joan was going crazy, glared at him fiercely, word by word: "I said, don't!" โ
"Yes." Mu Jingxi insisted.
Joan grabbed a pillow and smashed it in his face, "Dream on you!" โ
After a random call, she pulled Xiao Nuomi and ran.
Xiao Nuomi followed Qiao An cutely, and the little short legs were about to be unable to keep up, so she panted and shouted, "Ma Ma, can you slow down a little?" โ
Qiao An leaned over and hugged Xiao Nuomi in her arms, and Xiao Nuomi asked excitedly, "Ma Ma, are we playing a game?" โ
"What game to play? We're on the run! โ
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Villa in the west of the city.
Song Yiheng went to class, Lu Meng played games at home, and after class, Song Yiheng would take her to play in Kyoto.
The time spent in Kyoto was the most comfortable time for Lu Meng.
"Mengmeng, I don't have class this afternoon, don't you want to come to our school? Shall I show you around? โ
Lu Meng stretched his waist, "Okay." โ
Lu Meng, who was wearing a wide T-shirt, had her hair tied with a ball at random, loose and loose, quite lazy.
A pair of long legs, straight and slender, dazzlingly fair.
Song Yiheng immediately retracted his gaze and smirked to himself, cute and beautiful.
S large.
As soon as Song Yiheng and Lu Meng appeared, the younger brothers and sisters all looked at each other with a playful look when they saw it.
"Hey, they look at each other so strangely." Lu Meng raised his hand and touched his face, "Is my makeup spent?" โ
"No, it's beautiful." Song Yiheng coughed lightly, "You still don't go to class?" โ
"I know the senior, I'll go right away!" The younger students laughed and dispersed.
Passing by the court, a basketball was thrown straight towards Lu Meng.
Seeing that she was about to hit her head, Song Yiheng quickly reached out and caught the ball.
A boy in a black jersey ran over sweating profusely, "Yiheng, girlfriend?" โ
"Strange! Yiheng actually brought his girlfriend to school. โ
"I said, I can't find anyone when I'm playing lately, so I spend all my time with my girlfriend."
A few friends, you laughed at each word.
Lu Meng's face was hot, like a little daughter-in-law, standing beside Song Yiheng, well-behaved and clever, with a cute appearance.
Song Yiheng coughed lightly and threw the ball over, "Don't make trouble, you continue, I'll take Mengmeng to visit." โ
"Yo! It turned out to be called Meng Meng. The boys laughed and began to say hello.