However, now there is another cloud falling maple...

The little age of the spirit will not forget, Yunluo Feng gave his brother Lingye, and Yunluofeng helped their brothers and sisters.

Therefore, in her little heart, she has accommodated a woman who has known each other...

......

Other hospitals.

Yun Luo Feng is sitting in the gazebo, holding a book, leaning on the pillars lazily, the sun is pouring on her face, stunning and evil.

Shi Yu is standing in the distance not far from waiting for Su, and from time to time, he also looks at the clouds.

This is a crucial day about whether Qi Ling will be sold. How can this woman be so calm? What's more, the son saved her, isn't she worried about the son and the lady?

Sure enough, it is something that has nothing to do with her, she will not worry!

Poetry rain bite his lip tightly, so a woman who is useless at all, I really don't know why the son wants to leave her.

Just as the poem was in the rain, the two familiar figures in front of her eyes reflected her eyes, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Don son, miss, are you coming back?"

"Cloud sister."

Yan Ling glanced at the cloud-falling maple that was reading, and the big eyes radiated bright light. She lifted her small short legs and jumped and ran over.

From the beginning to the end, it seems like no poetry rain.

The face of Shi Yu’s face froze, and there was an anger in his heart.

This is the case with the son, so is the lady, I really don’t know what charm this woman has.

and……

The former lady still likes to hang herself, because this woman appears, even the lady’s eyes only fall on her.

"Cloud sister, I finally didn't have to be sold by my family."

The little face of Ling Ling has a bright smile, and the innocence of a group.

Yun Luo Feng slowly put down the book in his hand, watching the bright smile of the spirit, the beautiful face of the evil charm is also a shallow smile.

She raised her hand and squinted at the small head of the skull in front of her, and the dark eyes seemed to shine.

"That... I congratulate you brother and sister."

Qian Ling originally wanted to say that this was the credit of Yunluo Feng, but it was reflected that the poem rain was still here, and when it came to the mouth, it swallowed it back.

Although Shi Yu is the person Yun Yun gave her, but Yun Sister said that except for their brothers and sisters, this matter can not tell anyone.

Even the people around my brother can't do it!

Thinking of this, Ling Ling slammed his mouth: "Cloud sister, will you stay in your hometown?"

Her crisis has been lifted, maybe... Cloud sister will leave here.

Yunluo Feng stroking the hand of Qi Ling, and said with a chuckle: "When I find the person I am looking for, I will leave."

"Oh."

Yan Ling was very disappointed and bowed her head. Although she did not want Yun’s sister to leave her family, she still hoped that she would find someone she was looking for at an early date...

Xiao Su Li, who stood quietly in the gazebo, slowly turned his gaze to the cloud and fell, and the beautiful face was covered with soft lines.

Over the years, in addition to Master and him, Xiao Ling is still relying on one person for the first time.

Even in front of her mother, she has never had such an emotion...

"Poetry rain, let's go first."

Susu thought of the requirements of Qi Lao Er, his brow wrinkled, sweeping his eyes and poetry, said faintly.

The poem rain was stiff and the eyes were very embarrassing. She finally bit her lip and lowered her head: "Yes, son."