Reference 1652

Xu Huanyan lowered his head and said nothing.

"When did you build a ski resort?"

Quietly know that Kuroba does not play skiing, because he does not like bondage.

He didn't like ski suits and ski shoes, and he thought it was cumbersome.

Compared to skiing, Kuroba prefers swimming because he only needs to wear swimming trunks.

Kuroba didn't speak, and quietly squeezed the chopsticks in her hand, she seemed to vaguely remember.

When she was learning to ski back then, because the ski resort was crowded with people, she was always hit by skilled people.

She was annoyed and said, "I really want to have my own ski resort, just play it, I'll play it alone."

She just said this casually, but Kuroba took it seriously...

Kuroba didn't speak, quietly he could be sure that this ski resort was built for her by Kuroba.

It's just that he never said it...

Just like a cliff villa, she quietly didn't know what she had built after he took it seriously.

Or, what she said casually, did he realize it for her...

Quietly exhaling, I felt quite uncomfortable in my heart.

She would know that there is such a ski resort, and it would be uncomfortable.

It is conceivable that Kuroba is in the mood for guarding these things.

And he is not only guarding a ski resort, what else is secretly unknown.

She was also afraid to know...

She is even more afraid of one day, and she inadvertently knows that something exists because of her, and she will feel even more uncomfortable.

Zhan Qing also seemed to realize why this ski resort exists, and he took a quiet hand.

Knead gently, it was silent comfort.

The love owed to Black Feather may not be repaid for several lifetimes.

Next day

Just when the wife of the President of the Free State wore torn clothes and was too daring to report, it became more and more fierce on foreign media websites.

A few more Zhanqing and quiet photos flowed out. Once these photos flowed out, they immediately caused an uproar at home and abroad.

The amount of reprint is amazing...

This time the photos were not only shockingly reposted on domestic websites, but also on foreign media websites.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, looking at the photos on the tablet, in those wet eyes.

With a sweet smile, it looks so beautiful.

These photos are not deliberately posed, but, quietly and Zhan Qing's daily life.

The finger slipped quietly across the screen, and then stayed on a photo.

It was a photo of two people walking. Zhan Qing was holding an umbrella in one hand and a quiet waist in the other.

Zhan Qing was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, while Quiet was wearing a lotus pink sweater.

The white wide-leg pants made her body thinner and thinner.

Quietly remembered very clearly, after eating that day, she stood on the balcony.

Seeing the grass in the courtyard was cleaned up, the fragrance of the grass was so good that she kept inhaling.

Then, Uncle Ji put down his work and took her for a walk in the courtyard.

The madness in the evening is a bit cold, the kind of coolness with moisture, so that the whole person is transparent.

Quietly still remember that all the way, Jiu Shu was talking about the day when I first met her.

On the way back, there was also such a light rain, and she pressed against the car window to feel the coldness brought by the rain above.

When he got out of the car, he also glanced at her nose specially, it was red and very cute.

With a slip of a finger quietly, the photo that appeared made her smile.

In the photo, Zhan Qing was wiping the car, while quietly holding a hose in his hand, spraying water at him, Zhan Qing was raising water to cover his face.