29. Me and him.

29. Me and him.

Me and him.

I just want to work as a girl.

When I was wearing it, the scene was going to the bridge where her husband grabbed her.

He smiled and looked at me: “Oh, dear, didn’t you want to kiss him?” I’m sorry.

I’m just gonna have to talk.

When he was close, he pulled me off again.

He stopped laughing and looked at me, “Give me a kiss! I’m sorry.

One.

I was dressed as an evil woman, but my husband was worse than her, and in order to save my life I decided to change my mind and become a man again.

Sitting on the sofa and turning the albums, Zhou was still as dark as the bottom of the pot.

I put a glass of water in his eyes.

When he put it on his hands, the hot water came out and splattered on his back as he was too nervous.

He threw his knife at me.

Before he said, “What are you doing back here?” I’m sorry.

He’s got a cold look in his eyes: “Did you have to kiss?” I’m sorry.

The two were married for three years, the first time since they were married.

When I first met her, I found out that she was about to green herself. I appreciate him. He’s not happy.

I watched him continue in silence with a page flipping over the photos of the men who had been in contact with him for the past three years, and every one of them blacked his face.

He asked me, “These years have been good. I’m sorry.

I’m silent.

In fact, she hasn’t had a good time in three years because she’s been messing with the main character, so she’s been cleaned up. As soon as she was cleaned up, she went to those blue-faced confidants, but only in words, and she was afraid to wear a green hat for Zhou’s sake, even though they were in a commercial union.

I heard that after Zhou got back, the lead man took the initiative.

We said: “I will not go.” I’m sorry.

Although both of them were alumni, I thought I was at home because of the anger that had been caused.

“Does he need me to carry you?” I’m sorry.

Okay, I put up with it.

Years later, I was at the restaurant with Zhou.

And yet, when I come to you, everyone’s looks are a little subtle, and they’re filled with disgust, and I can only automatically ignore it, and I sit around in peace and quiet throughout the week, even with my head up, but it’s too hot for me to sit in the middle of the house, so I’m going to the bathroom on the pretext of breathing.

I didn’t notice the heroine and her girlfriend were in the bathroom. After seeing me, her girlfriend’s face changed.

She said to her lord, “My dog has a good nose. Wherever you are, you can find you in your scent.” I’m sorry.

The hostess pulled her best friend’s sleeve and suggested she stop.

I wanted to stay silent at a time like this, as a master who used to have trouble with the hostess.

I’m going around them. When I came to the house, her best friend pushed me because I thought I was going to do it again.

I was pushed to a twilight and then fell into a hug.

When I looked back, I saw the week before I looked down, and then I looked to the hostess and her girlfriend. It’s like he’s going to say something. I stopped him.

For the sake of my clean life, I can bear it.

And when he came home, he asked me, in silence, “What was your exultation? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “I did something wrong before, and I was prepared to tell you by practical means that I had gone straight. I’m sorry.

He took a look at me and took a look at me.

And I said to him, “Really, look at me. I’m sure it’s a change of rank.” I’m sorry.

He didn’t pay attention to me, he threw himself at the door, and I crouched on the floor with my nose.

This fucking man.

I had a good night’s sleep, and even the dream was a reconciliation with the protagonists. I was about to shake hands with the lord and suddenly Zhou came and stripped my clothes.

I’m excited and I’m awake. It’s true that Zhou Zhou Qian Qian Qian Zian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian, even in dreams.

He wasn’t awake when I went downstairs for dinner.

Eating, suddenly hearing someone knock on the door.

Open the door and a boy with a suitcase of university students stood at the door. After seeing me, he had a hard face.

Sister, didn’t you say to take me on a trip today? I’ve been waiting for you at the airport. Why didn’t you come to me? I’m sorry.

He looked down and saw the white man’s shoes at the door.

“Sister, what’s wrong?” You didn’t say you only loved me…”

I covered his mouth.

I looked back and saw Zhou Zhou at the corner of the stairs.

And he held his shoulder, and said, “Ask him, explain.” I’m sorry.

Two.

I stood there, and the boys in front cried, and the old bitches in the back laughed. I can’t say a word, but I can only see the end of the story: “I am…”

The boy said, “Stop it, I understand.” I’m sorry.

I:

I didn’t say anything. What does he know?

I had a tweet vibrating.

The boy said, “I will give you what you have sent me, and we will never love.” I’m sorry.

Then he came down from the stairs in white, and said, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no.” I’m sorry.

“Why?” That’s a gift from Zhang Fry. How can you ask me to return it? I’m sorry.

I don’t know a boy, but I do have a heartache when a white and clean boy cries at me like this.

I was just about to comfort him.

“First, she’s my wife; second, the money is mine. I’m sorry.

The boy cried even more, and he looked at me with hate: “If you say flowers later, I won’t talk to you.” I’m sorry.

He ran away with his suitcase after he said so.

And though he was sorry for something, at least he didn’t say anything much more. I was going to relax and I saw him stop again, and he said, “Don’t you ever come to our school and ask me to meet you again.” I’m sorry.

Plum.

I flew to see what happened on Monday.

His sight was like a cold ray, freezing my tongue.

And I stuttered and said to him, “Are you going too?” I’m sorry.

He turned to the table and said: “I will not go. I will see how many good brothers you have.” I’m sorry.

At dinner, he took out yesterday’s album, scratched it, and there was a thick one behind it. I pretended not to see.

I asked, “What happened abroad? I’m sorry.

“Well. I’m sorry.

And I said, “There will be no need to go after this, shall we? I’m sorry.

When he set up his food, he looked up at me and for a while he said, “No, come back for a baby.” I’m sorry.

Yes? I instinctively felt that the atmosphere was dangerous and I was so busy laughing at the end of the conversation.

When he went out, he told me, “Mom said to go home for dinner at night and watch the phone.” I’m sorry.

It is true that the original person does not like to read a mobile phone, and she basically returns his message for seconds, while the rest look at the mood.

I’ll be back in the evening for free.

Zhou’s family, it’s fun to have dozens of people together. We haven’t seen Zhou in three years, but we need to drink to help.

Zhou asked me, “Do we go home at night or sleep here?” I’m sorry.

I said, “Of course it’s going back.” I’m sorry.

So Zhou broke his brother’s toast.

She did not see her son for three years, but she stuck her eyes to him all night, and saw him not drink, and said, “The room is ready for you both, so don’t leave today, and drink as you wish. I’m sorry.

When Zhou was about to speak, I stopped him immediately, and said, “Mom, you’re right, everybody’s here for you tonight. Drink it. It’s okay. Let’s just stay here. I’m sorry.

When I met a white eyebrow, I looked at me like I couldn’t believe it.

He was too much to drink, and everyone wanted to go out and have fun. We were sent to a cave… oh, no, a room.

When he showered, I sat a little nervous by the bed. After a while, he came out naked and a moist breath came out on my face.

The mattress fell a little, and I looked at his eight abs.

If he wanted to have a baby with me, I wouldn’t resist it.

After the bath, I slipped into the bed, and the sight fell on his abdomen, and I didn’t feel it. Heads up, looking at his eyes. When he stretches his arms, I think he’s going to hold me, and I’m ready to resist it, and I see him flying around with the covers between us, making a 38-line.

“You! I’m sorry.

I feel humiliated.

Okay, I just don’t want to sleep with you. So I’ll just lay the floor, right?

He just looked at me and looked at me, and he seemed in a good mood.

I pulled a blanket and I laid on his back. Just as soon as he touched his cell phone, he received a micro-letter stating that it was a fish expression symbol.

I don’t think it’s a good thing. I think it’s a bad idea to turn off the dialogue box, and who’s trying to slip, but they’re getting their voice.

The greasy blizzard is passing:

“Baby.”

I slipped away.

The house is completely quiet, and I have no courage to turn back.

I haven’t spoken back for so long, they’re sending a video message. I hang up and turn around.

The white face is right next to the bed, and he’s staring at me like that kid in The Curse.

3

I drove to the bar with Zhou Baek.

Far away, a muscle-shaped man with a gill came along. He opened his arms to me with skill.

“Ave”

It’s just that I was pushed away by the week before I got close.

Zhou was tall and thin, and he grew up and he looked like Svenjo, and I didn’t think he’d push him straight to the ground.

At first, Big Brother was dark, and I think he even wanted to punch him in the white chin. He’s staring at Zhou.

That’s when I sneeze, and his vision is completely different.

He stood up from the ground, staring at the white of the week, reaching out to him with his hand, opening his mouth, and holding the breath of the dead:

“Hello, my name is…”

And We took his hand and said, ‘Death me, this is my husband’ I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with that?” I thought you said you didn’t even like your husband. Didn’t you say he’d never come back? Didn’t you say you’d divorce him as soon as he got back? I’m sorry.

I’m kneeling for my brother.

We tried so hard to make Zhou’s eyes look, “Go outside and wait for me.” I’m sorry.

And he rejected me in a simple manner: “Now, while everyone is here, tell me about your plan, and I will hear it.” I’m sorry.

And We said: “How can I divorce you when he has misunderstood?” I’m sorry.

It’s like he’s watching me and Big Brother.

He said, “You like Yuan Qi, I have nothing to say, but you…”

He swallowed the words back, but he didn’t swallow them all, and he groaned: “You turned me down, so you could hang out with someone like that?” I’m sorry.

What? He was rejected? But it’s true that the original is a man of love and loyalty, and although he’s crazy, he has absolutely nothing to say about the man.

Out of instinct, I shouted, “No, not at all. I only love you now. I swear to God. I’m sorry.

It’s been a long time since Sunday.

I turned my head and looked like he was holding on to two suspicious red dizzinesss with white cheeks.

He made his voice clear, and said, “I’ll wait for you in the car for three minutes, and I’ll take care of it.” I’m sorry.

He’s a tough guy. I almost took it off to convince him.

Turning around, bumping into white last week, I ran straight into his arms.

He’s unconscious to my back.

I asked him, “Why are you here again? I’m sorry.

He couldn’t wait to see his eyes: “It’s been a few minutes. I’m sorry.

Oh, I’m still worried about me. I’m a little happy. I’m still a very happy husband.

On the way back, he kept his eyes closed and I looked at him from time to time.

And when he looked at the fifth eye, he moved his mouth: “If you would have stopped, you would have seen enough to drive.” Why don’t you just put me on the wheel so you can watch. I’m sorry.

Well, maybe he didn’t say anything nice when he confessed to himself.

It’s time to get rejected.

4

He just got home. The company has a lot to do. He left the next morning, and I went back to our home.

I didn’t care if I was cooking while I was in the house, when I was in the kitchen.

Throwing himself on the couch, rubbing his neck and suddenly hearing a warm sound not far away.

The man said: “Here you are, at last. Come and taste it. I have made your favorite guacamole. I’m sorry.

My heart stopped and turned my head and saw a man in golden glasses wearing an apron coming out of the kitchen with a toupee. He looks a little bit like Yuan. He’s a very polite type.

He said, “I came back as soon as you said you had a stomach ache, and I hit you with the machine yesterday, and I came directly today.” I’m sorry.

Listen to that tone. He doesn’t know the original.

There are already two snacks on the table. It’s light, but I can’t help it. I just lifted up my ass and I saw a car in the yard.

Looking back, it’s the white of the week.

The man kept the soup, and I put him in the cloakroom in a hurry. We said, “My husband has come back. Hide here for a while, never come out.” I’m sorry.

I just threw his shoes in, and then I pushed him in.

I was a little nervous looking at him.

“Why didn’t you go to work? I’m sorry.

He didn’t talk, looked at the table. I laughed at his eyes and said, “I came back too early in the morning, I didn’t eat, I was hungry. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me with certainty, and he said, “There is something you can confess now.” I’m sorry.

I can’t tell you the truth. I’m holding my neck. I’m sorry.

Who knows if he pulls me out of the closet and runs through.

When I was in the past, I saw the man who was cooking for me standing at the position that I had just pushed into the house and saw Chow come in white, without even any other expression on his face.

They’re about the same height and size.

It was the first time I saw the white face of the week.

The atmosphere began to rise and his muscles were strained, and I was afraid he would go straight for a beating.

In the sight of him, the man was the first to lose, and he looked at me with disappointment. He said, “You said you would divorce him. I knew you were lying to me, but I still wanted to believe you once, and I always thought, “What if?” What if you really like me? And now I…”

The sound of the white sound of the week was as cold as the ice, and he couldn’t bear to interrupt the man’s words: “Get lost.” I’m sorry.

After that, the man didn’t finish. He was gone with his soul, and as soon as the door closed, Zhou and I were left behind.

I actually smelled dangerous, and I grabbed him from behind before he could react.

As soon as his body was stiff, he stretched out his hand and I was locked. I said, “Listen to me. I have nothing to do with him. I made a mistake before, so don’t be angry. I promise I’ll never go out with them again. I’m sorry.

“If you have anything to do with them, do you think they can stand before you?” I’m sorry.

He knows everything about the country for years. No wonder he hasn’t had a fit.

His tone remains poor, but he has not struggled.

I had to go in, and I held him tight, and I said, “If you don’t believe me, how about I follow you to the company tomorrow?” We’ve been together 24 hours. I’m sorry.

This is the most intuitive way I can come up with to prove my own rehabilitation, and normal people can’t stand being together 24 hours a day, and he will certainly reject it.

I knew he wouldn’t talk anymore.

I was just about to let go, but he grabbed me.

He said, “Yes, too. I’m sorry.

5

I dug a hole in my head. I started working with Zhou.

The circle of rich children like her is very small, so all the things she’s done have been told by the mistress’s best friend, and almost everyone in the circle knows it, even those who lead them.

So when you see me coming to work with you in the morning, people look different.

Remembering what she did before, I felt ashamed to face Jiangdong’s father.

I hid behind my white body.

He looked at me and suddenly held my hand and pulled me back. We raised our heads and we were looking at him, and his voice was still almost cold, and he said, “Take your feet and keep your waist straight. I’m sorry.

I said, “Oh, good. I’m sorry.

And I held his hand tight, and the temperature from the palms was like a shield that could keep people away from sight, and I slowly leveled it.

And when he came into the house, he let go of my hand, and said to me, “You shall find a place to stay wherever you like, and I shall have a meeting later.” I’m sorry.

His office was so big that I couldn’t even find a seat but his chair.

I cleared my voice.

I was sitting in his chair.

He hung up and turned around. I thought he was going to scold me, and I didn’t think that he would laugh suddenly. He said, “All right, sit down and I’ll hold you for a meeting.” I’m sorry.

As he was saying, his secretary brought in the company ‘ s seniors.

I was unconscious to stand up and was pushed again by him.

I’m freaking out. This guy can’t really hold me for a meeting, can he?

I was anxious and said, “What are you doing?” I’m kidding. I’m sorry.

He waved his hand, and the secretary pressed the remote, and my left wall slipped towards the side and showed a small conference room.

Shame! You’ll scare me.

High-levels are a little older, so it’s a little more secret to measure my sight than those young ones. I looked at the black and white computer screens and pretended I didn’t notice the sights that weren’t friendly, but I didn’t feel well.

And in the after-effects of the light, the people came in, and We heard the week when they were told, “What are you looking at? What’s wrong with my wife? Why don’t I ask her to introduce herself before the meeting? I’m sorry.

Thanks to him, no one will look at me when they go out.

One morning, his office was full of people, and I was holding his chair chase, and he was only on the corner of the table, sitting on the little sofa that the secretary had moved him.

It was only at noon that the office was quiet, and when my show was over, it was a little awkward in the air.

I snuck up on the week. He was still in office, and a small shadow was cast in the eyelashes. Indeed, a man who works hard is the most handsome.

Before he noticed, I took the cake from his desk. Just about to open it and hear him say, “It’s expired.” I’m sorry.

I put it back honestly.

“You hungry? When he spoke, he didn’t leave the documents in his hand, and he said, “The new store in the north of town is your favorite, and the house there has been renovated. If you’re interested, we can go after dinner. I’m sorry.

Now we have no idea how many men we’ve come to live in. It’s just normal, but it’s normal.

I immediately agreed, and for the record, I also offered, “I want to change my phone card, and I want to use it before.” I’m sorry.

He listens to me and suddenly looks up at me.

I touched my face, “What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

He said, “You better stop playing games.” I’m sorry.

I was only crying, and I said, “No, really. I’m sorry.

First of all, I’m not interested in someone else’s boyfriend; secondly, it’s nice to meet him, and I kind of like him.

Six.

I don’t know what happened to him and Zhou, but it’s not too good to see his PAUA.

Soon we’ll move in.

He’s been busy with the company all this time. Not only does he have to go around for meetings, but he has to visit. He’s not at work, and I don’t have to work with him.

I’ve been more interested in cooking lately, so I’m free to start studying recipes.

Zhou Bing liked to eat spicy, so I bought a fish and was going to cook him a fish. I was in the kitchen with the fish, and I heard the door knock.

Open the door, Yuan is standing at the door. He’s the one he likes, and I’m not her, but I’m embarrassed to meet now, and obviously he’s not comfortable.

The first thing he said was: “Did I find something to discuss? Is he not home?” I’m sorry.

I looked back, and I had to get out of the way.

We said, “Sit down, I’ll call him.” I’m sorry.

He stood by the door, he hesitated for a while, and he did not enter the house. He said, “I will wait for him in the car.” I’m sorry.

He had been drugged before, leading to her being invisible after she broke up with him, when he was tortured to kill him and ended up not doing so in the face of the white man.

He’s smart.

I made a phone call to Zhou Baek, and it’s half a day away.

He recently had a cold, his voice was low, he was whispering in his ear, and he heard something sexy. I’m sorry.

My ears are burning.

“When are you coming back? I’m sorry.

He told me after he made sure of the trip, “It’s another hour.” I’m sorry.

“Oh. I looked at my eye, and it’s 11:00, and I said, “Yon has come to ask for you. I’m sorry.

He doesn’t talk anymore.

His car came in at 11:30.

I got out, saw the car almost stopped, and he walked down, and he was in a hurry and not looking well.

“Why are you back so soon? I’m sorry.

He hasn’t spoken yet, and Yuan has been waiting in the car. He looked at him with his eyelids and he said, “What’s the hurry? I’m sorry.

Yuan looked at me and said, “The last time I told you about the company, it’s a big deal. I’m sorry.

The white-faced face of the week remained unchanged, and the two entered the house one time before.

When I finished my dinner, Yuan was just out of the study.

I laughed: “It’s late, let’s eat together.” I’m sorry.

“He’s not hungry.” I’m sorry.

Then he shook his head with his bare eye: “No, wait for me at home, and I will eat.” I’m sorry.

Since that phone call, Zhou seems to be in a low mood.

When he eats, he doesn’t seem to have an appetite to sit there and wonder what to think.

“Is it not good to drive Yuan Guang away? I’m sorry.

I don’t know which switch it touched, and he looked at me like, “Chang Fry, it’s about three years, and I can’t let you play for another three years. I’m sorry.

What do you mean?

He said, “I told you when I left, and I will give you only three years. If you can catch up with Yuan Qing, we will be divorced, and you will not be able to do so, and you will live with me. Now you repent.” I’m sorry.

When he spoke, he kept looking at my face and, while trying to act like I didn’t care, I caught the little tension in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqing’s love for Yuan Zheng hurt four people at the same time, and I think Zhou was tired when he decided to go abroad.

We threw the chopsticks right away, and said, ‘Surely I will live with you, and I must live with you. I have long hated the clear.’ I’m sorry.

7

Zhou Baek still doesn’t trust me so much that I can get rid of Yuan Jiu’s obsession so quickly. Recently, he had been at home with me for a significant amount of time, and he had a lot of work at home, and he had been busy and turned black and white.

We are not small in size, and I used to feel boring when I was home. It feels good to have him with me now.

I don’t like to have strangers in my house, so I don’t have a nanny, everything is personal and time is full.

This day, I went down the stairs from the balcony and found the white lady. The mother and son had no idea what they were talking about, and after Zhou had seen me in white, he had a red face, and he looked at me and flew back to the study.

Mrs. White likes me. She’s always holding my hand.

She said, “Mom has recently learned a new dish to make you two a taste of it at night. When you’re done, come back with me. I’m sorry.

The temptation to cook without me is too great. I didn’t say no.

On the way back to the old house, I sat in the back row with Zhou, and he looked all the way out of the window, and left me only a red ear. I think he’s a little strange, but I’m embarrassed to ask if she’s here.

As soon as she entered the house, she was busy and refused my help.

One afternoon, a yellow plate came out, and I don’t know what the food is.

She warmly invited me to meet Zhou: “You two have a taste. I’m sorry.

At first, Zhou died for nothing. It’s not because he resisted, but I tasted it first, and it tasted good, so I added it to him, and I told him, “It really tastes good. I’m sorry.

When he looked at me, he bit on his teeth and ate all the food, and she almost scolded her; she said: Leave Fuli alone. I’m sorry.

Lady White didn’t let us go at night.

I lie in a familiar room and I feel something wrong.

I asked Zhou, “Did he open the window?” Why is the room so hot?”

And he turned his back to me, and said, ‘Open up!’ I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and he took a bath and did not put on his clothes and had a red coat on his back. It’s no big deal if it’s the usual, but today I don’t know what’s going on, I just look at it, I just feel like my heart beats, and I always want to touch him.

I died biting my lower lip.

For the rest of my life, every time I think of tonight, I regret it, and I can even describe myself by the word “ghosts.”

I leaned towards him, cleared my voice, and saw a goose bump on him, and I said, “What, didn’t Mom say we had a child?” I’m sorry.

Turn around and don’t look at him again.

Almost for a moment, I heard the sound behind it. He left the room like he didn’t hear me.

Shit!

I buried my face in a pillow.

My head is full of questions. What did I say? What the hell am I doing? I roll over in bed and hate can’t jump from upstairs.

Soon, he’s back.

I was fast lying in a flat bed. I can’t do this anymore. I’m going to the guest room.

“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

I still couldn’t look at him. I said, “I’ll go out and calm down. I’m sorry.

He was silent for a moment and asked me, “Can you have a child if you calm down?” I’m sorry.

I was like, “Oh, my God! I’m sorry.

He asked me, “I gave you the bathroom. You didn’t shower? I’m sorry.

And I said, “Ah?”

And he wrinkled his head: “O you! Go!” I’m sorry.

I was pushed into the bathroom. This guy fell on the door and scared me.

And when I came out of the shower, he stood at the door, and none of us looked at him, and the sight turned away.

I snuck into him.

He stood on his back to me, and his muscles were tight, but he wasn’t exaggerating, but he looked so restless, I didn’t know why, and suddenly I laughed.

“Stop laughing, I heard it.” I’m sorry.

I laughed even louder, and in the end he ran straight to the ground.

Not long ago, there was a humming from the bed. I ran over, and this guy was sitting on the floor.

The curtains by the window were blown out of his sight by the night and he had no right to pull them open.

Under the moonlight, the man, who normally looked wicked, whispered his ears.

[Exhales]

Although Zhou Zhou had always stressed that he had fallen in love with Zhang Fry only after he had returned home, his previous history had indeed left a light mark on his heart.

In fact, Zhang Fry met Zhang Baek earlier.

Even before her encounter, she had a normal life.

At that time, she was also placed in foster care in the country’s grandmother’s home.

In July, the sky was like a steam cage, holding people dead and in the heat, and even Yunrai, known as “the city of warmer heat”, could not bear the heat. Zhang Fry was lying at the table looking at those white-flower thighs on the street, and most of the girls were holding their sun umbrellas, and even then they could not wait long in the sun.

The wind bells were ringing at the door and Zhang Zhu Li stood up and greeted the guests.

He was a boy of the same age as Zhang Fry, with a tight, long eye and a bit of a mean look.

Zhang Frei’s pimple was up and she was a bit nervous to close the door to the bar and keep an eye on people.

“Break-camel tea, iced, thanks. The boy had a strong nose and coughed twice when he spoke.

The boy apparently had a cold, and the whole person looked a little stale. Zhang Flei secretly measured him with the extra light while making herbs tea.

He was playing with his mobile phone, like he had the look of Zhang Fry, and he looked up and Zhang Fry was caught in the middle, shaking his hands and putting a glass of ice in the pool.

“What am I doing here?” I’m sorry.

Zhang Fry felt a bit embarrassed, and she tweaked her body and put the boy’s smile behind her.

It’s so much more laughter, Zhang Fry thought, maybe he’s a warm man.

The boy won’t play his cell phone anymore. He sits in his shoulder in his chair and looks at Zhang Flei’s back and asks, “How old are you?” Is this your shop? I’m sorry.

“No, I’m here to work. Zhang Fry doesn’t like to talk to people, and it seems that the boy wants to talk, and she’s busy speeding up her hand.

It’s Saturday. Zhang Fry was busy until 9:00 p.m. The manager recently went to another branch to supervise the shop, where Zhang Fry and another girl took care of it.

There was already rain outside, Zhang Fry had no umbrella, and she had some worries about how to go home.

A silver gray liner, which felt her sorrow, suddenly stopped in front of her, and the wheel splattered her water.

Zhang Fry is wearing light clothes today, bowing his head to see the mud on his body, and his face becomes iron.

The window was slowly down, and in the morning the face of that violent boy appeared in front of Zhang Fry, and he seemed a bit sorry: “Sorry, I didn’t see the puddle.” I’m sorry.

Zhang Fry tried to scold him, but she did not dare, and she refused to say, “It’s okay. I’m sorry.

“Where is your home?” Get in the car, I’ll take you home. I’m sorry.

The man is not familiar with himself and Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhou Li has not been able to talk to him, turning around.

The boy laughed, and the car fell off, and shouted to Zhang Fry, “I’m Zhou, remember, I’ll come to you tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

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“A drink for every single item.” I’m sorry.

Zhang Fry found the man boring, but was patient enough to confirm: “Do you have a drink for each?” I’m sorry.

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After that, every day in the week we meet for tea. Zhang Fry was much less afraid of him when the two men became more familiar.

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“You’re not going to school? Zhang Fry saw him come on time every day, wondering, after all, when he was the same age and his family looked good, he didn’t drop out of school to fight at home.

“Go ahead. “I’ll be back soon.” I’m sorry.

No wonder.

Zhang Flei was lost, but she knew well that she should not have caused it, and she gave her bouquet to walrus white and laughed, saying, ‘Go around. We have a wonderful view of Yunrai.’ I’m sorry.

It’s a good time to leave.

Zhang Fry looked across the street and had a white back.

The customers at the shop, one after the other, did not give her too much time to think about, and she was too busy to turn until she left the door at night and was blown by the night.

It’s empty across the street, and at this point in time it’s been waiting. Zhang Fu Li was relieved and was leaving, and suddenly she heard a whistle coming from the side, and as soon as she turned back, she saw Zhou Zhou Zhi leaning towards the car to smile at her.

“What does that mean? I see you look like you’re lost? Because of me?”

Under the streetlight, he’s got a lot of fun in his eyes.

And that moment, she seemed to smell sweet in the air.

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A vicious assault.

I just want to work as a girl.

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Keep your eyes on the road.