"Well, just smile for you." Jimo thought that he didn't even think about it. It seems that a long time ago, he also said such words.

Looking for a satisfactory nod, her husband should be like this, (*^__^*)嘻嘻...

The atmosphere between the two is warm and sweet, and everyone outside the door is also relieved. Just wake up and wake up.

Muzi loves to hold Nan Gongyan's hand, and she is shy. She originally wanted to see the little princess herself.

After all, she had helped herself before, and she felt pretty good about her. When she said this plan, she was dragged with them by Nangong.

Then they saw that they were holding hands, and the eyes of both of them were very arrogant. She was also a little embarrassed.

"It seems that they are getting married soon, you two."

Dongfang refining and asking questions directly, did not know what it is.

Beichen didn't sneer at the end. The Nangong guy didn't even know what it was like to love him. He expected him to get married. It was absolutely unrealistic.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard this, Nan Gongyan’s resentful question: “What marriage, who and who?”

"Bei Chen, are you getting married? Why don't I know who the object is, just talk about it."

Beichen, who was going to get married, silently removed his eyes again. He said that this guy in Nangong is not reliable. No, it’s stupid.

"I clearly asked you." Dongfang refinement is not good, Nangong is this ambiguously confused?

Nan Gongyan is completely forced, "I? When will I get married, and who will I?"

He still doesn't have a girlfriend. If you get married, it's just a nonsense.

"I am going to Nangong. You are planning to start abandoning, and it is also troublesome to let go of the girl's hand first."

You can't save your face in the East, and you can see the Nangong Yan directly blown up.

But then I reacted again, what hand, looked down, oh, he also took the hand of Muzi love, yeah, when he took the hand of Muzi love.

Pinch, very good, then continue to hold.

Muzi love is blushing blood, ah ah ah, what is Nangong doing, teasing her?

She is definitely not a person who is tempted by beauty. This guy doesn't mean that he doesn't want to marry himself, but he also takes his own hand and decisively judges badly.

After earning the hand of Nan Gongyan, she rushed away. She never ignored the idiot of Nangong to increase the bad guys.

Nan Gongyan, who had lost his hand, was even more embarrassed. He asked sillyly, "What happened to her?"

This time, the Eastern Refining presents a black question mark face. jpg, "Why do you give people away, and ask her what happened? No wonder you haven’t been beautiful yet."

"Hey, you are still known as the Merry Prince, and suddenly I feel so embarrassed."

He really couldn't help but want to vomit, so please forgive her and let her continue to spit.

"I said Nangong, what do you think about it, Muzi loves that girl is still a good one."

"If you don't like people, don't hang people, don't look at them. You used to kill many girls in the past."

This guy is also no one, just because I feel that those flowers are annoying, I will find the most idiotic girlfriend, and then let them go to kill, he is watching the show.

Every deadline is a week, and there have never been exceptions, which is why he will have the name of a romantic prince.

Nan Gongyan wants to refute and refute, and he wants to say something, but he can’t say anything.

Silenced, there was some confusion in the brain, and he seemed to have got used to the **** around him unconsciously.

It would be a bit uncomfortable if I couldn’t see her in front of her.

Beichen took the Eastern refining and left the space to Nangongyan, letting him think clearly.

Inside the room, I saw the ink and the search for the complete field. Both of them had a tacit understanding of each other, and the eyes were full of affection for each other.

"Looking, let's get married." Jimo is holding the hand of the search, ten fingers crossed, tightly entangled.

Looking at the head looks like a complaint, but in fact the eyebrows are bright smiles and excitement.

"Yi Ge, you actually robbed me, obviously people want to marry you first."

If it weren't for fear that the wound on her body would crack, it would take a long time to heal. She had already plunged into her husband's arms and rolled it.

Jimo Yi combs the long hair of the search, and the soft lines on the face are warmer than the sunlight outside the window.

"We don't distinguish between you and me. Who says the same thing. What's important is that we are together, we can be together, and we will be together every moment of the day."

Jimo Yi, who illuminates the skills of love, in a word, makes the whole heart look crisp.

She thought that her husband is right, they can be together, and they will be together forever, so it is very good.

There is nothing in the world that is more than two people who love each other, from the cardamom to the old man.

"I am looking forward to the wedding of Yi Ge." Over the head, I kissed my husband's cheek and smiled.

From that day onwards, Jimo Yi began to crush several people in Nangong, and Jimo and Xiaojia were also fully mobilized.

A month later, the search was finally announced to be discharged, and the mood was a happy one.

God knows that she is very moldy when she stays in the hospital. This can't be done. Be careful, hey, feel like you are becoming disabled. _(:зゝ∠)_

Holding the hands of my parents, I walked out of the hospital door and looked for a sigh of relief.

Originally, Yi Ge came to pick her up, but she was temporarily notified of something and said that she would come to see her at night.

"Hey, Mom, this is not the way to go home, where are we going?"

Looking for some doubts on the roadside scenery, is it to eat?

Xiao’s parents only know when they say it, and then the car slowly stops at the central square, just opposite the square is the Yingying Aristocratic College.

This is even more difficult to find, here are basically some luxury goods, but the diet is rare.

So what is it doing here?

"Look, go, someone is waiting for you." Xiao mother pushed her daughter's shoulder and let her go to the square.

The whole searched step by step went to the square, there were not many people. When she appeared, the person in front automatically let go.

Jimo Yi, who was dressed in a white suit, walked towards her, and the blue gemstone brooch with his chest was flashing in the sun.

Holding the most beautiful red tulips in her hands, she knows that the red tulip flower is the warmest love.

Jimo Yi went to the knees in front of the search, and the flowers in his hands were dedicated to the most important person in this life.

"Look, we are getting married." The same words as the ward, but with different touches.

Then the sound of the rumble in the air, countless jasmine petals fell.

Sprinkle on the two people spread around, elegant fragrance, let people not drunk.

Take the bouquet and look for the proud hand out, "What about the ring?"

Jimo yin 溺 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸 摸

Put a lady's money for her and hand the man's money to her hand.

Looking for a bow to wear a ring for her husband, the sun is her eyebrows, dyed with golden enamel.

Under the rain of the petals, a picture of a group of people squatting and standing, was permanently engraved by the camera that had been prepared by the side.