"Then let's ask, I don't know how things are going after you have worked all night?" Hearing this, Xue Qingqing asked at the time, "I'm not afraid to laugh, but due to the sudden earthquake, for the time being, I have nothing to gain." www.biquge.infoHearing this, Zhao Xiaoyun shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Revisiting the old days, Zhao Xiaoyun, I don't think you will forget what happened tonight, now, I want to ask, why, knowing that there will be an earthquake, you... But you still can't bear to leave me alone at home?!" Not to mention the earthquake, Zhao Xiaoyun mentioned the earthquake, thinking of the panic and helplessness when he escaped from the earthquake, his heart was sad, but Xue Qingqing couldn't help but complain at that time and said, "I'm sorry, Qingqing, I admit that I do remember what happened tonight," Finding that Xue Qingqing's eyes were flickering with tears, Zhao Xiaoyun panicked, but at that time he couldn't help but say in a hurry: " However, please believe me, in my memory, I clearly remember that tonight, the whole city of Las Vegas was calm, but there was no earthquake..."Zhao Xiaoyun's words are true, and when An Zhi returned to his hometown, the history he had experienced would change, so that when he escaped from the earthquake, he was almost suspected of being in a dream.

"Qingqing, is it true that the two of us live and die together, all the way," Xue Qingqing was silent, seeing that her expression was suspicious, Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but say urgently: "What is true to me, are you still suspicious?"

"Xiaoyun, I think that the basis of the emotion between men and women lies in treating each other sincerely," although Zhao Xiaoyun's words are not bad, but when he thinks that the world is changeable, and he does not want to be earthquake, the pair of men and women hold hands, let go, and hold hands, which makes people feel sad that the scene will be repeated in the future, Xue Qingqing said solemnly at the time: "So, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and hurt the feelings between you and me, in the future, I think it is best not to have something like tonight." Seeing that Xue Qingqing's expression was resolute, in his recollection, Xue Qingqing seemed to have never spoken to himself in such a tone, at that time, he felt inexplicably uneasy, but Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but snort......

Madrid, Spain, this evening, a large international charity auction will be held at the Westin Palace Hotel, due to the large number of visitors, the hotel parking lot is so full of cars that later guests have parked their means of transportation on both sides of the street in front of the hotel. Needless to say, there was no lack of guests that night, dignitaries, celebrities, and worship the heavens and the public to make beauty, before a shower, the road was given by water, only to see those shoe-shiners along the street, but the business was very good.

Alan Yung, the father of Rong Shiyi, the president of the Genesis Syndicate, as an invited guest at the charity gala, tonight, wearing a black evening dress, with a carefully selected vest and bow tie, Alan Yung seems to be full of gentlemanly demeanor, and sitting on the stool, seeing that the shoe who is wiping his own pair of leather shoes looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old, out of curiosity, Alan Yung can't help asking: "Child, how old are you?"

"Eleven years old. The shoe boy skillfully smeared shoe polish on Rong Allen's leather shoes, and at the same time replied, "Can you tell me," Knowing that the shoe boy was really the same age as his own young son, Rong Allen couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is the reason for you to go to the street to shine people's shoes?", "Sir, his name is Kong Cha, he is an orphan, and he is raised by his grandfather," Hearing this, the shoe boy was silent, but a wrinkled shoe-shiner on the side was busy polishing the guests' leather shoes with rags, and interjected: " To say that his grandfather used to make a living by shining shoes, these days, due to the recurrence of old diseases, it is difficult to get out of bed, and this matter of making money falls on Concha..."