Taking advantage of this side of the party, and many people, put yourself in the position of the weak and the victim, the attitude is just right.

Gu Yalan also looked very bad, but did not answer.

This is a good event, and the other party is right. The future talks are afraid of being contracted by them.

Even so, she didn't care at all, just worried about finding the child.

She really feels good looking, and she doesn't want her to be implicated by her son's unintentional words.

Let her stand up and talk for her, and she can't do it with her son.

That is the son who is connected with her flesh and blood. I am sorry for him. How can I still make him hate himself more?

So... At this moment, Gu Yalan chose silence, and Mu Kun is the same silence.

The whole hall was able to hear the situation when the needle was heard, and the sound of the high-heeled shoes on the floor was heard.

Everyone was conditioned and placed their eyes on the sound source, and now it was caught by the white figure that was slowly coming.

A smile of the lips and corners, like the melting of snow and ice, opened all over the place.

They saw a layer of peony blossoming in layers.

This kind of beauty is not confusing, it is a soul, but people are willing to use life to guard.

Muze only felt that the heartbeat was a little faster, slightly frowning, and this feeling was only apparent when he heard the voice of the person.

Who is she!

The person's lips are slightly open, and the sweet voice is sounded.

"It’s just that I didn’t plan to marry the pastor. It’s just a last resort.”

"... Ms. Ye, since the herdsmen have repented, please ask me not to threaten me with my grandfather again, who must marry."

"You don't like grandpa so much, I will take people away, and I hope you will exalt your hands."

Then the tone turned, sharp and straight, and the leaves were cold and hail.

The blood on his face is also retired, glaring and round: "Zheng Xun, you...you..."

The curse to the mouth, immediately closed up, pointing to look for you for a long time and did not come out of you.

Zheng Honghai's face will be black and carbon-like, and the eyes are all fire, and the backhand will give Ye Hao a slap.

"Ye, what are you doing with me?"

With his old man threatening Zheng Xunyi, she is bold and courageous.

It is said that Zheng Honghai's **** is also enough slag, but he sometimes has a heavy sentiment.

It’s not disguise, it’s true, it’s like a sudden explosion, it’s very inexplicable.

It’s so engraved.

Ye squinted and quickly explained: "Hong Hai, you believe me, I didn't do it, you know."

"Looking, are you blaming me for stealing your father, or are you angry that I should not take up your mother's position?"

"You can have anything to come to me, but you can't filthy me."

There is no such thing as a shrew who jumps up and jumps up, and there is no such thing as a stupid hysteria, but a rational wash for the image of oneself.

I can't help but whisper: "Well, it's not so much that people are squeezed out of the Zheng family."

"It's a pity... if you are not so bad, just fine, hehe."

The original Lord and her mother and even the entire Ding family lost to this woman, not too stupid.

There was a slight sarcasm in the ink, and the two men who crossed the road went to Muze.

After watching him for a moment, he bent down and whispered near his ear.

In the brain of Muze, there is still a picture of her just looking at her. A pair of pupils like ink, clear and clear, can be like stars.

The eye-shaped bend is like a crescent moon, and it is full of seductive charm.

There is something wrong with this. When the warm breath is floating in my ear, my heart can't help but tremble.

she was...

She is...

Is it her?

Just the chuckle is especially like, and at the moment...

But when he listened carefully, he felt different.

Her voice is ever-changing, maybe...

I didn’t care what the other person said, seeing that she had straightened up and asked with her eyes, and the conditioned reflexes nodded.

Looking for satisfaction and raising a smile, this time is from the heart of the open heart.

This is the beauty of the beauty of the face, at this moment, as if the pearl is dizzy, looking forward to the flow, beautiful jade fluorescent.

"When I handle the good things, I will go to the door and have a good cooperation."

Leaning over to the person in the wheelchair, his hand reached out, and his voice was as soft and elegant.

Muze once again conditioned with the other side, and waited until the person left, only to react, he had just been led by the other side.

This feeling is unexpectedly not bad, just do not know if she is her.

if...

Under the sullen eyes, he will take people into his arms and never let go.

"Son?" Gu Yalan was puzzled and asked what he said to his son.

Muze did not look at each other and turned the wheelchair directly away.

These people are wasting his energy, he wants to listen to her voice, I really want to.

Especially when being blocked from the road, she needs her voice to appease the violent nerves.

"Let's go." The cold **** tone made Wen Zhifu step back involuntarily, and then he watched him turn away without mercy.

After chasing two steps, he was stopped by the housekeeper: "Miss banquet is in front."

Wen Zhiwei was unwilling to watch the man enter the elevator and disappeared.

He stumbled and stunned the housekeeper's eyes and turned away.

The housekeeper unfortunately shook his head, and it was a delicate lady who was only fascinated by the surface, and could not match his young master.

It is the girl named Zheng Xunyu, who is full of Qing Gao Zhuo, such a style, the picture with his young master is the most appropriate.

The engagement of a farce is so unsuccessful.

The husband and wife of the two husbands politely sent people away, the smiles on the face, how inside, and only they know.

The reputation of Zheng family and Ye Hao’s reputation will be passed on, and no one knows.

Looking for this will be a comfortable nest in the newly bought house, where Zheng’s father was picked up by the person she arranged last night and has now been sent to a safe place.

Without any worries, she was able to concentrate on the slag.

Just... the finger taps on the chin, where is the husband?

The male owner is not her husband, distressed~~~

Originally, when the man refused to marry, she was sure that the man was not her husband.

But when I was close to the male owner, that feeling made her negate.

I don't know if he converges too well, or is it really not, anyway, it feels like nothing.

It’s more pitted than the angel’s plane, it’s so sad that I can’t breathe.

Maybe she can try the male match first and use the exclusion method.

Just male and her also know, the cousin of the man, draped in the priest who heard the vest.

Looked at the time on the phone, um, two more, just to smell the time of the day, catch people.

The baby looks at the sky silently, seeing that its host is so light and happy, don't know if it should be told to her, your man is actually...