Happy.

The old grandmother drilled the quilt - and smiled at the grandfather.

The poem turned his head softly and habitually leaned on Jiang Cheng's shoulder.

"Have you seen it? Those people are afraid of you right now! ”

"See, so what about you? Aren't you afraid? ”

"What am I afraid of?"

"Are you sure you're not afraid of any time?"

"I ......" is not afraid.

The confident words were blocked in my throat for a while, and I couldn't say it.

Because the poem whispered and saw the smile on her boyfriend's face that was gradually becoming wrong.

It seemed to strip her naked, eat and wipe her smile.

She understood.

Feel......

"Angry landlord, my sister's best friend wants me to confess!" Chapter 366, the poem whispers coquettishly is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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