Ling Huilin stayed in a villa in the deep mountains for one night and said goodbye the next morning. Xu Suzhi didn't know if it was because he saw Brother Ling when he was young. He was in a good mood or something. His complexion actually looked much better than yesterday. There was a glimmer in his eyes. Ling Huilin saw that Xu Suzhi would feel better, so he stopped beating himself. He kept his youthful appearance. Looking at them, Ling Huilin sighed in his heart, stood on the steps and said goodbye to the two of them. He looked at Ling Huiqian deeply: Brother, take care of him, then turned around, and just was about to raise his foot, but he stopped again. Finally, he said: Sister-in-law, take care of him, and walked without looking back. However, Xu Suzhi behind him suddenly opened his turbid eyes, and then he smeared his eyes slowly: A Qian, did you hear it?
Ling Huiqian's emotions were obviously fluctuating greatly: I heard that my second brother called you sister-in-law, he... After so many years, he finally agreed to recognize you
The relationship between Ling Huiqian and Xu Suzhi can be said to have ruined Ling Huiqian's Taoism. He has been ruined for thousands of years of hard work. Even at that time, Ling Huilin had not yet fully grown up, and the ruling status of the Nine-Tail Royal Family almost changed.
Ling Huiqian did this matter without telling the fox king and the queen. The two elders never expected that such a thing would happen to his son, who had always been outstanding. The queen was in a coma for three days, and the old fox king endured the grief and held on.
Although the Nine-tailed Fox Clan did not make things difficult for Xu Suzhi, none of them accepted her, so they could only live in seclusion in the deep mountains and forests. Even people like Ling Er who do not care about secular vision have always called her Miss Xu, and there is no closer name. Xu Suzhi leaned her body on Ling Huiqian and choked up and said: A Qian... It's me who implicated you... I, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your Nine-tailed Fox Clan!
Ling Huiqian hugged her, and her slender and delicate fingers stroked her pale and withered hair: How could this be? All of this is what I want.
Ling Huilin returned to Dingyun Mansion, but he couldn't relax at all. He browsed deeply, paced back and forth, and muttered something: What should I do? What should I do?
There was a bookcase in Ling Huilin's study that was up to the roof. He changed the position of several books with his hands, and the two bookcases separated to both sides, revealing a wall.
Ling Huilin's demon power was released and opened a illusion barrier. He saw ripples appearing on the wall. He walked towards the wall, passed through the barrier, passed a long staircase, and came to the underground.
This is a tall room, and there are countless bookcases and books that you can’t see at first sight. In the Internet era, few people have actually collected books, and the books here are obviously very old.
Ling Huilin flashed and arrived at the top bookshelf. He flipped through it in one volume. Soon, a few hours passed...
Ling Huilin raised his tired, blood-blown eyes from the book and murmured: It turns out that there is no clue. If there is still record, there is only one place that may be left... Then, his firm eyes suddenly became confused: But, Tunan, what are you thinking?
By the end of the year, the design company will finish the handover of the project. Everyone is busy. At the same time, they are excited about the upcoming annual leave. The colleagues in the company are discussing the plans for the annual leave. Several families make an appointment to go to Hainan for vacation to avoid the cold winter in the north. Some people plan to travel abroad. More people are discussing how to buy tickets and go home. Tunan doesn't really like the New Year. Since her parents passed away, it seems like a redundant thing to go to anyone's house for the New Year. So she sometimes put a bowl of noodles for herself over the years. Looking at the lights of thousands of families outside the window, it is just a little trouble. Xiao Nian. That morning she received a call from Xue Yunyi. The other party's lazy voice still sounds nice even after passing by the microphone. Xue Yunyi is still the same Xue Yunyi. He spoke up and acted coquettish: Baby, I'm so tired, when will you come to see me.
But Tunan's mentality has changed. She is afraid of seeing the faces of these men, afraid of listening to them say some beautiful words from time to time, and unable to control herself from her delusions. As long as she can save her life, it is rare. Tunan sighed and tried to say in a stable tone: I can't leave, the company has many things at the end of the year, and I have taken on a new project again.
Xue Yunyi snorted: I wouldn't have let the big bug sign Dingyun's contract with you if I had known it. It's been a month since we met. In the lounge on the set, Xue Yunyi was lying casually on the sofa. In order to finish the scene on his hand, he had been in a row for several days. His originally smooth and delicate skin looked a little dim. His makeup artist would remind him to rest more, otherwise the dark circles would not be covered.
Xue Yunyi couldn't help but yawn, his voice sounded very tired: Baby, kiss me
Tunan's hand holding the phone tightened slightly. Even though she knew it clearly, why would her heart beating faster? She was so unsuccessful. She took a breath: What's wrong?
Kiss me! I won’t be tired after kissing me. Good wavy waves.
Tunan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, thinking to himself what this is?
It sounds like an ordinary couple, but in fact, it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and in all aspects, she doesn't want to surrender just like this, so she has to pretend to be calm and smile: Stop messing around, aren't childish?
Xue Yunyi was obviously silent for a moment, and he changed to a more serious tone: Tunan, you have been so indifferent to me recently
Tunan's hand trembled and she smiled bitterly. She thought it was a good concealment, but was it still noticed? She made an excuse: I don't, I'm just too tired.
Xue Yunyi paused and replied: OK, then hung up the phone, Tunan listened blankly for a few seconds of the phone call, and then lay down on the table dejectedly, thinking that she was finally hated, she rubbed her sore nose, but why was she so uncomfortable?
It's really a sin. I can't live for a day and never received any news from Xue Yunyi again. Tunan was mentally prepared, but she still felt empty. There was an inexplicable irritability and fatigue that made her happy. At night, Tunan went home early, cleaned the house inside and out, and printed out a window grille sticker, which added a little festive atmosphere to the house. She sat down and made herself a cup of tea. It was cold, and the sesame paste became more and more clingy. She liked to lie on Tunan's thighs to sleep. Tunan touched the kitten and drank a cup of tea. It felt that this was her own space. Ordinary life, ordinary days, alone, and the years were quiet. However, some people didn't want her to be quiet. A sudden phone ringing woke up the random thoughts in her mind.
Tunan picked up his cell phone and looked at the call. He frowned and hesitated for a moment, and answered the call in confusion. Xiao Cai?
You are one year younger than me, what is your name Xiao Cai? My name is Cai Xingyuan!
Tunan: ...Didn't you always call me elder sister?
Cai Xingyuan: Damn, I just want you, but these are not the key points. You should turn on the computer and enter Douyu live room number xxxxxx
Tunan: Ah? What are you doing?
Even if you can't see Cai Xingyuan's face, Tunan could still hear deep helplessness from his voice: Adam said he wanted to broadcast live, and asked you to watch it. If you don't watch it, he would...
Tunnandachi: What about him?
Cai Xingyuan: He will ignore you again
Toonan: …
Small theater
Que'er: Kiss me Nannan: Don't Que'er: ignore you, hum!
South South:…
Ling Er is about to start looking for the answer. The core setting of this article is about to be slowly unfolded. Very Rowing Row has a very heavy plot recently. Let Queer be released for a little more effort.
Ling Huiqian's emotions were obviously fluctuating greatly: I heard that my second brother called you sister-in-law, he... After so many years, he finally agreed to recognize you
The relationship between Ling Huiqian and Xu Suzhi can be said to have ruined Ling Huiqian's Taoism. He has been ruined for thousands of years of hard work. Even at that time, Ling Huilin had not yet fully grown up, and the ruling status of the Nine-Tail Royal Family almost changed.
Ling Huiqian did this matter without telling the fox king and the queen. The two elders never expected that such a thing would happen to his son, who had always been outstanding. The queen was in a coma for three days, and the old fox king endured the grief and held on.
Although the Nine-tailed Fox Clan did not make things difficult for Xu Suzhi, none of them accepted her, so they could only live in seclusion in the deep mountains and forests. Even people like Ling Er who do not care about secular vision have always called her Miss Xu, and there is no closer name. Xu Suzhi leaned her body on Ling Huiqian and choked up and said: A Qian... It's me who implicated you... I, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your Nine-tailed Fox Clan!
Ling Huiqian hugged her, and her slender and delicate fingers stroked her pale and withered hair: How could this be? All of this is what I want.
Ling Huilin returned to Dingyun Mansion, but he couldn't relax at all. He browsed deeply, paced back and forth, and muttered something: What should I do? What should I do?
There was a bookcase in Ling Huilin's study that was up to the roof. He changed the position of several books with his hands, and the two bookcases separated to both sides, revealing a wall.
Ling Huilin's demon power was released and opened a illusion barrier. He saw ripples appearing on the wall. He walked towards the wall, passed through the barrier, passed a long staircase, and came to the underground.
This is a tall room, and there are countless bookcases and books that you can’t see at first sight. In the Internet era, few people have actually collected books, and the books here are obviously very old.
Ling Huilin flashed and arrived at the top bookshelf. He flipped through it in one volume. Soon, a few hours passed...
Ling Huilin raised his tired, blood-blown eyes from the book and murmured: It turns out that there is no clue. If there is still record, there is only one place that may be left... Then, his firm eyes suddenly became confused: But, Tunan, what are you thinking?
By the end of the year, the design company will finish the handover of the project. Everyone is busy. At the same time, they are excited about the upcoming annual leave. The colleagues in the company are discussing the plans for the annual leave. Several families make an appointment to go to Hainan for vacation to avoid the cold winter in the north. Some people plan to travel abroad. More people are discussing how to buy tickets and go home. Tunan doesn't really like the New Year. Since her parents passed away, it seems like a redundant thing to go to anyone's house for the New Year. So she sometimes put a bowl of noodles for herself over the years. Looking at the lights of thousands of families outside the window, it is just a little trouble. Xiao Nian. That morning she received a call from Xue Yunyi. The other party's lazy voice still sounds nice even after passing by the microphone. Xue Yunyi is still the same Xue Yunyi. He spoke up and acted coquettish: Baby, I'm so tired, when will you come to see me.
But Tunan's mentality has changed. She is afraid of seeing the faces of these men, afraid of listening to them say some beautiful words from time to time, and unable to control herself from her delusions. As long as she can save her life, it is rare. Tunan sighed and tried to say in a stable tone: I can't leave, the company has many things at the end of the year, and I have taken on a new project again.
Xue Yunyi snorted: I wouldn't have let the big bug sign Dingyun's contract with you if I had known it. It's been a month since we met. In the lounge on the set, Xue Yunyi was lying casually on the sofa. In order to finish the scene on his hand, he had been in a row for several days. His originally smooth and delicate skin looked a little dim. His makeup artist would remind him to rest more, otherwise the dark circles would not be covered.
Xue Yunyi couldn't help but yawn, his voice sounded very tired: Baby, kiss me
Tunan's hand holding the phone tightened slightly. Even though she knew it clearly, why would her heart beating faster? She was so unsuccessful. She took a breath: What's wrong?
Kiss me! I won’t be tired after kissing me. Good wavy waves.
Tunan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, thinking to himself what this is?
It sounds like an ordinary couple, but in fact, it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and in all aspects, she doesn't want to surrender just like this, so she has to pretend to be calm and smile: Stop messing around, aren't childish?
Xue Yunyi was obviously silent for a moment, and he changed to a more serious tone: Tunan, you have been so indifferent to me recently
Tunan's hand trembled and she smiled bitterly. She thought it was a good concealment, but was it still noticed? She made an excuse: I don't, I'm just too tired.
Xue Yunyi paused and replied: OK, then hung up the phone, Tunan listened blankly for a few seconds of the phone call, and then lay down on the table dejectedly, thinking that she was finally hated, she rubbed her sore nose, but why was she so uncomfortable?
It's really a sin. I can't live for a day and never received any news from Xue Yunyi again. Tunan was mentally prepared, but she still felt empty. There was an inexplicable irritability and fatigue that made her happy. At night, Tunan went home early, cleaned the house inside and out, and printed out a window grille sticker, which added a little festive atmosphere to the house. She sat down and made herself a cup of tea. It was cold, and the sesame paste became more and more clingy. She liked to lie on Tunan's thighs to sleep. Tunan touched the kitten and drank a cup of tea. It felt that this was her own space. Ordinary life, ordinary days, alone, and the years were quiet. However, some people didn't want her to be quiet. A sudden phone ringing woke up the random thoughts in her mind.
Tunan picked up his cell phone and looked at the call. He frowned and hesitated for a moment, and answered the call in confusion. Xiao Cai?
You are one year younger than me, what is your name Xiao Cai? My name is Cai Xingyuan!
Tunan: ...Didn't you always call me elder sister?
Cai Xingyuan: Damn, I just want you, but these are not the key points. You should turn on the computer and enter Douyu live room number xxxxxx
Tunan: Ah? What are you doing?
Even if you can't see Cai Xingyuan's face, Tunan could still hear deep helplessness from his voice: Adam said he wanted to broadcast live, and asked you to watch it. If you don't watch it, he would...
Tunnandachi: What about him?
Cai Xingyuan: He will ignore you again
Toonan: …
Small theater
Que'er: Kiss me Nannan: Don't Que'er: ignore you, hum!
South South:…
Ling Er is about to start looking for the answer. The core setting of this article is about to be slowly unfolded. Very Rowing Row has a very heavy plot recently. Let Queer be released for a little more effort.
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