The little girl hesitated, "is it okay?"
Essence bent lip angle "of course"
Han Zhaoxue frowned and heard something uncomfortable in his ears.
It’s good for little darling to be close to Zhao Lin, but getting closer to this uncle than getting closer to his father makes him feel a little tasteless.
"Bang-"
A gorgeous spark exploded in the air, and the beautiful and unique pattern was fleeting but beautiful.
The little girl gave an exclamation, and her eyes shone brightly.
Feng felt funny, bent down slightly and poked his little face. "Do you want to see it better?"
Little darling looked at him in surprise.
Not far away, a child riding on his father’s neck pointed to the low road, "how about uncle taking you to ride a big horse?" Call uncle to listen to "
The little girl’s eyes are envious, but she is hesitant. She doesn’t like to contact strangers, and she can feel a little skeptical.
At this moment, Han Zhaoxue, who had been beside without saying anything, suddenly came over and bent down to pick up the little darling and drive to the neck.
One leng, little darling, her eyes closed, and the fireworks were still bright. She tried to reach out and hold Han Zhaoxue’s neck carefully.
Singing a song, I turned my head and saw the tears in Essence’s eyes.
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Without Han Zhaolin, the fireworks show was wonderful, but it was not pleasant for Gao Ge.
When I said goodbye, I took her hand and asked her to ensure that the Lantern Festival must call her.
Singing and laughing, I should look at the essence and leave with Han Zhaoxue with a little darling, only to breathe a sigh of relief gently.
"What are you doing with Mrs. Han?"
When driving, Feng suddenly asked such a question.
Singing is a bit strange. "What’s wrong, my friend?"
Feng smiled and shook his head. "I just suddenly feel that you two don’t know where you are a little alike."
Laughed loudly. "Say that we are like you or the first one. Is there something wrong with your eye resolution?"
Feng Nai said, "I’m not saying that it’s just a feeling to look alike. I can’t say exactly, but you two are quite similar in height."
He didn’t say anything about singing, and he didn’t notice what he said. The essence seems to be really not short, and there are six without one meter seven.
Gao Song thought of Xu Anyan’s height of about 1.63 meters and suddenly turned his head and asked Feng, "Do you men like women who look like innocent girl?"
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Feng Yizheng said, "No, I like you like this."
Sing …
Forget it. This guy is full of address unknown’s questions.
Feng Yi sent Gao Ge to the neighborhood of Fangtang Residential Area in Dongtan District before stopping.
He sighed and whispered, "That guy MuYunZe is dead and duplicitous. What did he say and do in a big man show? Don’t forget to don’t I dare not say it, but he will never do it."
Gao Song was surprised at his certainty and couldn’t help asking, "What?"
"Don’t you know that his father was …"
In the middle of the letter, he paused and laughed. "I’ll tell you these things myself after he waits."
The other party didn’t want to sing and didn’t ask again.
The front cover of the car suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, "If I had known you a few years ago, I wouldn’t have given you to him."
His eyes are serious and clear, so that Gao Ge knows how serious he is at the moment.
Sing back his hand a little bit and pull it from the back of his hand to bend his lip angle. "It’s a pity that there is no if, but it’s still nice to meet you, Mr. Feng."
Looking at her, Feng smiled gently and waved his hand. "Let’s go before I regret it. I’m not a gentleman like Mu Yunze. If I want to get a talent, whether she is married or not, you are the only exception around me while I don’t regret it."
Sing back your hand, sip your lips, say "thank you", turn around and walk away.
Feng stayed in the same place for more than ten seconds, and when he turned around, he found that Gao Ge had gone far.
He pulled his lip a little bit to pull himself out of this dying relationship. If he had a little hesitation in singing, he would have been desperate to pursue it by now.
However, people show no meaning in this respect. He is not dead to tie up and beat people, but he is a little sad.
Mu Yunze, you son of a bitch, you took the lead when you tried to get over it for the first time. You’d better keep an eye on people!
The street lamp at the entrance of the community is broken, and the light at the entrance is a little dark. The light in the security duty room at the door is still on and singing loudly to speed up the pace.
Just as she was about to enter the community, a black shadow suddenly jumped out next to her mouth and took her captive to the dark against the wall.
Familiar with tobacco mint, singing will soon tell who is covering her mouth.