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What’s the story that keeps you from laughing?

Spring Wing Ming, I’m a slipper, send the message to the boss.

I’m: If you don’t work late, you can be the boss.

– What?

The person’s mood is to die, to die, to die.

One.

On the third day of the break-up, I couldn’t breathe in my bed, I couldn’t wait for my cell phone to ring.

The sound of Xu’s skin just came through, “The document you had in your hand for the last two days will be delivered to the company in 15 minutes. I’m sorry.

And I covered my face with tears, and I refused with indignation: “I am on leave, and I am not obliged to send you.” I’m sorry.

“A double wage. I’m sorry.

My shameful heart moved, but when I thought about Liang Xue’s heart, “I won’t do it for…”

“Thirred. I’m sorry.

“Good boss, 10 minutes. I’m sorry.

It’s not so hard to think of three times what you’ve got, to break up with Liang Xu.

Although men are very expensive, the value of money is higher.

I just want to say, “The evil capitalism, don’t pity me, please.

After I gave the document to the Capital Master with a sense of great enthusiasm for my work, he looked down on me.

He took the papers and put them on Zhuo, and said, “Your family has been robbed.” I’m sorry.

I said, “What? What’s that supposed to mean? Curse me?

Xu Sung-Ann frowns, he sits in his boss’s chair, he retreats, and he says, “Go and clean up, we’ll all be like you now, and the customers will think they’re here. I’m sorry.

I suddenly felt my fist hard, but then I showed a smug smile, “Okay… a good general.” I’m sorry.

Xu Seon-an’s head over his eye and he’s showing me to go.

The fists are tougher, but think about three times the pay, I’ll take it.

When I saw me in the mirror, I couldn’t stop being silent.

It’s not all because of the capitalist tumour, the rush to get the papers, so I ride out on a tram without taking it off.

I can’t help but regret that Liang Wuk broke up with my beautiful girlfriend.

I just got back to my place, and Song Xiaoxi came up with all the gossip. Why are you back? And went to our Ann’s office. I’m sorry.

“Anne? I almost didn’t laugh at what she called her.

“Yeah, you weren’t there yesterday, and I told you that a girl from the company had come yesterday, and he laughed at me. I’m sorry.

“How can I miss this? I feel like I’ve lost a few billion dollars. I’m sorry.

The look on Song Xiao Xiaoichi’s face on what you’re thinking, “Who dares to film?” If she’s found out, it’s not…’ she’s got a hand around her neck.

I put it in a soft form, “I’m still paying wrong.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t miss it. Tell me why you’re back. I’m sorry.

“Alas, it was corrupted by capitalist sugar shells. I’m sorry.

“Speak humanly. I’m sorry.

“Thirred wage. I’m sorry.

“I! Why don’t you corrupt me? I’m sorry.

The moment I close the computer off work, it feels like my body is empty.

I thought I’d finally go home and lie down. I’m sorry.

Then I dragged my tired body to the feast.

Looking at my favorite fish fragrance a little further away, I turned my head off the table, and I didn’t put it on, and suddenly I felt like a sting, like a needle.

You look up and you look at me, and you look at me with a little bit of admiration.

And he looked at me with a small glance, and I was afraid that I would cause this one to hurry and cook.

Send it to me.

You’re my big brother from now on.

I said!

After a meal of fear, it was finally released.

The entrance to the hotel was a little high, and I didn’t notice I was tripping and pulling the next person.

The result was an early year for both of us.

I’m going to get up and apologize to the people I’m bothering.

Then he turned his head against Xu Seung-an.

I’m scared to stand still, Mama, help.

Hsu-an bended over and shot his pants and laughed at me.

“Mr. Xu, listen to me. I’m not…”

“You didn’t mean it. Okay, I know. It’s okay. I’m sorry.

I’d like to believe it if he didn’t bite it.

I’d rather take a shit later without handpaper than watch my boss smoke and tell me it’s okay.

Two.

The next day, when I saw almost double the workload of yesterday, I sensed a deep malice from my boss.

I ended up looking down at my colleagues as they left their jobs, and I worked so hard.

At 8:00 p.m., Joe Moon texted me.

Jo Xiaozuki: Where are you? I’m bored.

I: Don’t cue, people in the company are about to become a fairy.

Joe Little Moon? You’re not leaving at 8:00?

I had a light smile, and I said, “Don’t ask, it’s like working overtime.

After the news came back, I had to hurry to work. I didn’t wait a minute. I got another message.

How come you don’t work late?

I thought a little bit about what I’m in.

Back across the street.

– What?

Let me see!

I’m gonna go back and close my phone and die.

After the last file was saved at speed, I picked up my cell phone and bag to go home and sleep and forget about it.

I have always believed in a wise word, that there is no difficulty in the world, if only to forget.

But I haven’t been out yet.

I laughed and held on to my bag. I’m sorry.

And Xu Sung-an picked up his brow and said, “You’re still here, of course I’m still here, aren’t you, Mrs. Boss? I’m sorry.

I’ve never been so eager to die.

“I said I was stolen. Did you write? * I’m shivering a little bit of anticipation in my voice *

And then the chorus of hope faded in the two laughters of Xu Seung-in.

Shen Xiaowen, you want to be my girlfriend? I’m sorry.

And I shook my head and saw Xu Seung-an’s face sink.

Is it my refusal to let the boss lose his self-esteem?

I’ve been so busy with chicks pecking rice and nodding my head.

And I was given a sentence, “Oh, that’s beautiful. I’m sorry.

And I thought, “It’s not beautiful, it’s beautiful. But it stopped and shut up.

After all, I’m not ready to be a freelancer.

“Go back to bed. I’m sorry.

I understood that sentence in the light of years of reading and understanding: go home and get some sleep.

And the next thing he said was right: “No need to come tomorrow.”

I was about to wait for him to finish his next sentence and cry to him that I had a brain-impaired brother and a mentally retarded girlfriend waiting for me to work to make money for their brain.

Then he said, “There is nothing in the dream. I’m sorry.

Yeah, well, I forgot, I’ve never done the right thing with language reading options for years.

And I said, “Well, I’ll go back and dream.” I’m sorry.

Hsu-an was suffocating, “I don’t know how you got in here. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I’m a little proud, “I came to our company last May, and I was interviewed personally by Mr. Xu, and I’m flattered that I look so smart. I’m sorry.

“I had a little surgery in my eyes.” I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“I’m blind. I’m sorry.

“…” Boss, do you know that you talk like that can discourage staff?

Fortunately, my boss threw my little shoes at me, and then my workload went back to normal.

On Sunday, I’m going to pick up Shen Xiao Tian’s art teacher, my ex-boyfriend Liang Wuk.

It’s a man’s and a woman’s tears to think of having to see his ex after a break-up.

I decided today I’m not Shen Xiaowen.

In a hot dress and a full make-up, looking at me in the mirror as a fairy, I couldn’t help but get my phone to record my beauty.

That’s what we’re saying. How can he not regret breaking up with me?

And when Liang Zhu will say: “Shall we be all right?” I’m sorry.

So I learned to carry my chin and I looked at him and said, “Go home and sleep early and have everything in my dreams.” I’m sorry.

Just think about it.

But this beautiful dream came to me in the studio when I met Xu Cheng-Am in order to make a difference.

I had to turn to him for my life, to be honest with him.

I had to take the initiative, and I had to talk to him, and I said, “Well, I’ve come to pick up the kids, too. I’m sorry.

“No, I have shares in this studio. I’m sorry.

I can’t talk anymore. I can’t talk anymore.

Liang Wing came out of there with Shen Xiao Tian, and I wrinkled as soon as I saw him, “Why don’t you go out and wear this?” I’m sorry.

I was unconscious, and suddenly I thought I’d split up.

“It’s broken up. Whatever you want me to wear, I’d love to wear it. I’m sorry.

Liang slit his lips and sank his face, “Okay, I don’t care about you. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiao Tin scratched his short legs, ran to me, dragged my clothes, “Don’t argue with my brother-in-law. I’m sorry.

I touched Shen Tin’s head, “He’s not your brother-in-law anymore. I’m sorry.

I didn’t expect Shen Xiaoxian to give me a gravy-skin-skin-skin with his little fat finger. I’m sorry.

You’re a good brother!

I covered Shen’s mouth in the face of the thunder and laughed twice, saying, “Kids, don’t know what to say.” I’m sorry.

He left the scene with Shen Xiaoxiang.

It’s hard to have a weekend break and see the boss and the ex-boyfriend at the same time.

And it’s like I’m not leaving, and I’ve been drinking cold water and getting choked, wrestling flat, cooking the kitchen, eating fishchip stings…

After half a month, I decided to stay in the temple for a few days.

I knocked on the door to prepare and to take leave of absence.

When I heard the echo, I pushed into the door, and I saw the sweet face of a strange man with a smile on her hand.

I’ll be back in a minute. I’m sorry.

After that, I quickly withdrew and closed the door.

I shot the scared little heart, and I felt good.

In a dying dream, the gay man is my boss.

Three seconds of silence for a lot of girls who like Xu Seon An, and I heard, “Shen Xiaowen, come in! I’m sorry.

I don’t have to watch people fall in love, but I’m in the way of the boss’s demands.

And then the guy who looks like the boss’s boyfriend smiled and looked at me and left.

I couldn’t help but look at the door.

“What are you looking at at at the door? I’m sorry.

“Look at the handsome. I’ll be honest with you.

Then the face of Xue-an was as cold as the ice freeze.

Jealous? Why don’t you just look at your face?

“Shen Xiaowen, I found out how you met someone who loved each other. Did you like coming here? “Let’s make a sound of the document in his hand on the table.

I: ?

How can I attack you?

“I am…”

“How long has it been since we broke up?” I’m sorry.

That’s why I got the wrong message in my hand.

“I really sent the wrong message that day. I’m sorry.

I’m even more angry at you because you don’t believe me. I’m sorry.

I suddenly feel like I’ve been caught by an unreasonable boyfriend.

I was worried and he said, “Why should I be handsome?” I’m sorry.

Why should it be the boss’s boyfriend who just left?

I’m in a bit of a complicated mood. How does that sound? Who’s better looking at the boss and his boyfriend?

It’s no less difficult than saving a wife and a mother first.

And then I went on to say, “It’s not a style…” and I was interrupted before I finished.

“Not a style? What about your philatelic collection?”

Why is the boss so angry today?

And I was determined in my heart, and he said, “Surely you are the handsomest, the most handsome.” I’m sorry.

After listening to me, Xu Seung-seon coughed twice and said, “Yes, what did you just call me? I’m sorry.

I don’t know. It’s not my fault. It feels red in his ears.

“I want to take a week off. I’m sorry.

Xu Seung An’s brow is wrinkled again, “A week? What are you doing?”

“To stay in the temple for a few days. I’m sorry.

“You want to be a nun? I’m sorry.

“…no, I have something personal. I’m sorry.

“All right, batch.” Xu Seung-Ann wrote a few lines and stamped them.

I was a little surprised to think that there was a hard fight, and this time I agreed.

Is it because he was handsome? In that case, I’ll tell him a hundred times a day. He’s the most handsome.

After a week in the temple, it was felt that the mind was washed, that it would be better if there were more sleep in the morning.

When I get back to work, I’m like a gruesome, often working overtime like water.

I can’t help but suspect that it’s an offer of revenge against me.

After all, I accidentally knew his little secret.

But I’ve always been a hard-working and brave employee, and I’ve forgiven him for his generous overtime.

And yet another night of unsurprising overtime, when our indefatigable boss, Xu Seung-an, offered to send me home.

I can’t help but suspect that he wants to kill.

“Mr. Xu, I can go home on my own. I’m sorry.

He smiled, “You’re a girl, you’re not safe at this hour. I’m sorry.

“…” What makes me feel most insecure is you.

He insisted. I ended up in his car.

When he got in the car, Xu Sung-an started to knock on my side and asked me if I was still in touch with my ex-boyfriend.

My heart’s ringing, isn’t that Liang Wook? He broke up with him? That’s too soon.

Feels like you ate your boss’s first-line new melon.

To rob a man with his boss is to pull his teeth out of his mouth.

And I made my position as fast as I could: “Me and Liang Wuk are now in danger, and without him I am.” I’m sorry.

He couldn’t help but listen to me. I’m sorry.

But when I said it, I’d say I didn’t have him, and then Liang Xue became my wife’s boss.

That’s it. I’ll find myself a way out. “I didn’t mean that, just…”

“That’s not what it means. So you want to make up with him? “Hon-Ain has blocked my back road and dropped two layers of glass on the road.

“No, I mean, I just said it was so absolute that I could be friends if I broke up. I’m sorry.

Xu Seung-Ahn stomped on his lips and looked at me and said, “Be friends with your ex-boyfriend, don’t you think about how your subsequent boyfriend feels?” I’m sorry.

That’s what I’m talking about. I don’t want Liang Xue to be in touch with me.

It’s all jealous.

“In that case, I have nothing to do with Liang Wuk. “The strong desire for life has prompted me to set aside my relationship with the next boss’s wife.

I’m looking at her, hoping she can feel my sincerity.

The ears of Xu Seung-an were red in my eyes and noded and said, “Well, it’s good.” I’m sorry.

It’s magical to go home to my bed and see the picture of Liang Wing calling for the boss’s wife.

If you write, it’s called “My ex-boyfriend became my boss’s wife after the break-up.”

I’m in there and I’m in there and I’m in there.

I want the boss to think more about all these years I’ve worked for the company, spent the night working softly.

I’m obsessed with fantasies.

HUR: Good night, Shen Xiaowen.

What does that mean?

Then I figured out that I’d try to get back to the tactics and get a line of information from my ex-girlfriend.

I went back to my good night and put my phone next to me, and I couldn’t help but talk about it.

Go buy a lottery ticket tomorrow.

Six.

Liang Xue is leaving the country to study. He asked me to meet him last time. I’m a little upset. Is the boss coming for a strange love?

I quickly told the boss the news, but I saw that he was happy.

Is this the boss’s special hobby? Like this distance?

When I met Liang Wook, I felt a sense of complexity in my heart, and since I knew that Xu was looking at Liangwu, I had secretly made him my sister.

Liang was holding his hand in the back and laughing, saying, “I have chosen the ideal in the face of ideals and love, but a brief separation is for a better encounter, and if I return to you, I will pursue you again.” I’m sorry.

When I heard about it, I wrinkled my eyebrow, and I thought, “This is a perfect pair for Xu and Liang Wook, who love to paint pie.”

I can’t finish the pie that Xu Cheng has painted at the company, and this beam is a big one for me.

“Forget it. I’ll stop when you get back. I’m sorry.

Liang Wing smiled, “It’s really nice to be with you. I’m sorry.

I slit my eyes. I’m your joke, right? I’m sorry.

“No, you’re my happy man. I hope you’ll be so happy. I’m sorry.

“Bullshit, of course. I’m sorry.

Liang Xu didn’t say anything about breaking up, and I’ll do it today.

At the moment when he chose to leave the country, the question was answered.

As soon as I got back to the company, I saw how easy it was to laugh into Xu Cheng’s office.

I can’t believe I opened my eyes. What’s going on?

Is the boss doing this? That doesn’t seem to be the case.

That was the last time I showed me that I wanted to be with Liang Wing.

I took his car on purpose after work, tried to dial him and wake him up.

“Mr. Xu, I had a friend, he had two girlfriends at the same time, and then he was greened at the same time. I’m sorry.

Xu Seung-an picked the underbrow and looked at me.

I encouraged him to look at him, and he finally said, “Well, then what?” I’m sorry.

And I am glad to say, “Then the story tells us that the green man is always green. I’m sorry.

“Well… so?” What are you saying?

I was questioned. You’re always smart enough to get your eyes full.

Then We began by saying: “President Xu, I say that you do not like to hear, and do not withhold your wage.” I’m sorry.

Say it. I’m sorry.

We have a long line of words: “Mr. Xu, your boyfriend is very good, so be with others, don’t eat the bowl and watch the pot. It’s not good.” I’m sorry.

The voice just dropped a brake.

Shen Xiaowen! Where’s my boyfriend? “You can’t be happy with her.

I had a bad feeling.

“A fart! I don’t like men! I’m sorry.

I said, “I’m wrong!”

We said, “Then you and him held hands in the office that day, and he laughed like a fool in love.” I’m sorry.

“When did I hold hands with him? He’s in love with my cousin, not me! I’m sorry.

I strongly indicated that I saw him holding hands that day.

I didn’t think it would be an angle until the next day, when he dragged me to the surveillance.

After watching the surveillance, I can’t do it.

All I can say is, “Give me a chance to change, O Lord.” I’m sorry.

I was afraid that he would turn away from him when he saw the infarction of my breath.

There were times when he saw me because of his work, he looked bad.

After a while, I heard that Xu was off on a business trip, and I was so happy that I didn’t have to hide from him like a rat who stole oil.

But I didn’t think I’d be happy.

He asked me by name. Shen Xiaowen, you come with me. I’m sorry.

I want to cry, “Mr. Xu, I still have work to finish these days. I’m sorry.

“Then give you two days to hand over the job. I’m sorry.

“Just leave me at the office, I’m afraid…”

He said, “Why?” You’re leaving the company? I’m sorry.

I said, “…” I don’t know, but I might die.

I’m so fucked up that I can get a shitload of work with my boss.

Song Xiao-hye shot me on the shoulder and said, “It’s good, we’ll always be a handsome guy with a handsome guy. I’m sorry.

I looked at her, “This is for you or not. I’m sorry.

And Song Xiaoqiao shook his head and laughed, “I have no hope of losing it, so keep it for yourself.” I’m sorry.

The weather forecast was clear, and the plane almost got knocked down.

I was wearing a short sleeve, and my arm was frozen without accident.

He took his coat off and threw it in my arms. I’m sorry.

And I remember that there was nothing but a desire to turn back, and a tender supplication: “No, I will be fine, but wear it.” I’m sorry.

The voice is empty.

What’s wrong with you?

He’s got his coat, he’s smiling, “Really? I’m sorry.

I touched the creeps on my arm and laughed, “Yes, yes, yes, yes. I’m sorry.

I smelled a little fragrance on his coat. I smelled good. I asked, “What brand of perfume did you use?” Weird smell. I’m sorry.

“It’s not perfume. It’s my cousin’s anti-smoking medicine. You like to wait back and get you a bottle. I’m sorry.

His hands were cold and cold, and when I was cleaning his collar, I accidentally crossed my neck, and I felt like I was electrocuted.

“Well, I’ll do it myself. “I took a step back and touched my neck.

When I looked in the mirror at the hotel, I looked like I was a big idiot, and my coat was all over the place.

You look like you’re wearing it.

The only thing I’m happy about is wearing a mask on the road.

Take off her coat, I nod in the mirror, and, um, I’m still the beautiful young girl.

Xu Seon-an came here to bring me ginger soup.

When it’s cold, my brain finally starts to work. Why is it so bad for me this time?

The boss won’t be pierced, or tie down systems that must be good for the employee.

It’s not my fault. I’ve been on a business trip for a few days.

I was choked to cough twice, and he had to watch me drink hot water a few days later.

I just want to say what I’m saying.

But in life, between rejecting the owner and drinking the whole pot of water, I firmly chose to drink the whole pot of water.

And then I went to the bathroom and the frequency went straight up.

When I got back on a business trip, I heard that Xu Seon-Aan was going to have a birthday party with him.

To surprise him, we decided to find someone to lure him to the party.

I don’t know what’s going on, but I’ve been given a heavy job.

I had to think of how I could bring Xu Seung-an to the end without a break.

Finally, it was decided to take a big risk of taking him over with it.

After a few games, he chose to speak his true words in every game, and I was in a hurry to see the time coming.

Truth or dare? I’m sorry.

“Seriously.” @Assam: #Jan25 #Jan25

“No, it’s just a big adventure, and the number of truths is gone.” I’m sorry.

The eyes of Xu Seon-an wandered away from my face and smiled at a good word: “Well, take great adventure.” I’m sorry.

My eyes were bright, and I took out the pre-prepared blindfold, and I took you to a place, and I couldn’t take it off without it. I’m sorry.

I thought he was going to turn his back and heard him say, “Okay, listen to you.” I’m sorry.

I thought that my task today had been largely completed and that it had been possible to achieve a successful conclusion, but I did not expect to meet Waterloo.

Before going in, I sent a message to my colleagues, and then I took him in with him.

It’s quiet inside. Minister Wang’s gesture suggests I take off the blindfold.

I just untied my cuffs, and before I could remove his blindfold, he took a step in the direction of me, “Shen Xiaowen.” I’m sorry.

Maybe it was at the decorated birthday party, and it didn’t clean up the color belt that fell off.

Xu Seung-an got mixed up. I’ll hold him.

He grabbed me and took me as his support.

I look up and see my colleagues’ eyes in the light of cp.

Help.

I shot Sing-An.

Please let go of Master Xu!

Xu Sung-Aan not only kept his hands tight, but held him tight and said in my ear, “It’s my birthday today. I’m sorry.

I know it’s your birthday, but let go of me.

“I want to make a wish. Can you help me? I’m sorry.

You think I’m Santa Claus?

I was about to tell him to let go and he gave me a thunderbolt.

“Be my girlfriend, Shen Xiaowen. He let go of my hand and took off his blindfold.

The atmosphere was a little condensed, and I was stupid.

Xu Seung-an looked at me and scanned his colleagues on the scene, and his face was red with the speed that his eyes could see.

Minister Wang led us through this stalemate, “Happy birthday, Mr. Xu. I’m sorry.

My colleagues have come to congratulate Hsien-Ann on his happy birthday, neglecting me and Hsien-Ahn’s already stupid face, and the eyes of everyone who eats melons, as if nothing had happened before.

I finished this meal, and I went back to my bed.

Feels like you’re dreaming.

All his unusual behaviors since then seem to have been followed.

Ask him and who’s handsome because he’s jealous, ask me about my ex-boyfriend’s movements because he likes me, and it’s good for me to chase me.

Cell Phone Popup

HS: I’m not joking today, Shen Xiaowen. I like you and want to be with you.

I don’t know what to return in bed like a caterpillar.

I’ve got a blank in my head, and I’m starting to think about what’s going on with her.

It seems he’s been fine, except for the boss’s illness and his love for overtime.

When I first entered the company, as a newcomer, many things were not familiar with, it was often that everyone was off duty and I had not been able to finish the job at hand.

Xu Sung-an is a work demon and usually goes home without him.

On a few occasions I’d come to ask me where I wouldn’t, and I’d say a few words, but I’d be careful.

While we are often required to work overtime, overtime is only significantly higher.

He’s handsome and successful, only three years older than me.

I picked up the covers to cover my face, and I couldn’t think of any reason to reject him, but I wanted to move.

The next day I came into the company and I felt like a melon that was thrown into the herd and rolled around.

I can’t help but notice the urgency of looking at me from time to time.

The moment Xu was calling me to the office, his eyes were blinded.

“Why didn’t you return my message last night? “If you close the door to the office, ask me.”

And my heart blinked, and I replied, “Sleeping early without seeing.” I’m sorry.

“You didn’t return in the morning.” I’m sorry.

I stuck my shell, and I coughed twice, and said, “I went out in the morning without looking.” I’m sorry.

Then I heard him laugh and said, “Shen Xiaowen, and I pretended to be stupid.” I’m sorry.

I don’t want to eat it.

And Xu Sung-Aan came near and said, “So I say it again to your face. I like Shen Xiaowen. Would you be my girlfriend? I’m sorry.

I feel like my heart beats are starting to get hot, but I’m still squeezing, “I feel too fast, too sudden, and I don’t feel like being chased at all. I’m sorry.

“Then teach me how to pursue, and I have not pursued.” I’m sorry.

I’ll teach you to chase me?

After a few days, I was told to get a bouquet of roses in Xu Seon-an’s office and spend the whole day looking at everyone differently.

After a few days, I quickly accepted the status of a girlfriend.

I can’t stand it anymore.

I wanted to enjoy being flattered by the boss, but I didn’t get enough to make myself feel bad.

On the night I agreed, Xu Seon-an sent it to me.

What time is it?

I’m: 10:30 p.m.

CHO: No, it’s the beginning of our love.

My face is so strong that this is Xu Seon-an? I seriously suspect he was stolen.

I haven’t gotten here yet. He’s sending another message.

Scratch: My legs have been in pain for a week, and today I’ve been examined at the hospital, and the doctor says I have something in my bones, and I’m the one who looks at the good guy.

I’m covering my eyes, man. Didn’t you think I’d have another face, the little prince of the earth?

Look at me. I didn’t get back.

As if he had just taken a bath, his hair was still wet, and a drip crossed his cheek and fell on his collarbone.

It’s so thick, I swallowed it.

“Why don’t you answer my message? I’m sorry.

“I like you, I like whatever you send.” I’m sorry.

Hsu-an smiled, “My girlfriend’s a good girl. I’m sorry.

I still didn’t get away with it the next morning.

I want to wash something for you.

I’m: washing what?

SW: Like you.

After some time, I found out that I had to work with Xu Sung-an since I left work.

How can a relationship feel like working overtime?

I’m in the middle of a message with Joe Moon, and Xu Sung-Ann wants to change his face with me and says he’s gonna take my phone from me.

Before being pulled away, I cut out the chat page with Joe Moon with all my hands.

“Swiss skin”?

I didn’t change his note.

I said, “Listen to me. I’m sorry.

Xu Sung-Ahn hums, looks at me, “Why?

I’m:

And then I watched him turn my note to him into a male god, and I put a love in the back.

Why would he want to go with him?

“This is my girlfriend Shen Xiaowen.” I’m sorry.

Why are you laughing so much? Put your hand in my hand and shake my hand, “I’ve seen it. I’m sorry.

I didn’t reach my hand until I got it out of my hand. I’m sorry.

Why did you give Xu Song An a white eye? I’m sorry.

I watched Xu Sung-Ann laugh and the boss’s filter was broken.

What is the meaning of this? I’m sorry.

“Why are you talking so much today? I’m sorry.

“What did he say about me? I’m a little curious.

“He said his company had a funny girl who didn’t look smart.” I’m sorry.

I sharpened my teeth, said I saw a funny girl. What does it look like?

And say, “Don’t listen to him. I’m sorry.

And I looked at him, and he came back and pretended, “I’m a funny guy who doesn’t look smart, and we’re made for each other.” I’m sorry.

And for a long time, when I was with Xu Seon-an, I felt that I had been surrounded by dirt.

Then it just went right out of the way, and then it just happened.

How can you laugh at us when you know?

Alas, the earth is dusty, and what can he do with him?

Case number YX11PnML82k

Article 2 (full text)

I’m sorry about my divorce.

A month after my divorce, Shen and I met in a divorce reality show.

I did it for the money.

He’s probably trying to humiliate me.

One.

On that day, I was wearing a white dress, with a plain-faced black hair that seemed to spread around my shoulder at random, when it blew for over an hour in the morning, so delicate that every hair thread was impeccable.

Everything seems low-key.

In fact, there are machines everywhere.

Meet me again a month later.

And I leaned on my head, and I showed the perfect jawline, and the long eyelashes shivered, and the tears of my eyes flashed, but none fell.

I’ve practiced this in front of the mirror a million times.

I’m in front of the camera, and there’s probably only four words — it’s amazing.

A short “humming” from the nasal cavity came from the opposite encounter, and even the eye was stingy to me for a second, and I was sitting on my side.

And I strangled, but quickly recovered, and followed him with grace, sitting next to him.

Black and white, handsome and beautiful, in the eyes of outsiders.

But in fact, two people have stopped talking, and so far they have never looked at one.

I looked at the camera, and the two divorced couples who were in front of me shook hands or hugged, as if we were inexorably attached to the recent divorce.

“Why didn’t you say hello to me just now? I’m sorry.

“The relationship is divorced.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been silenced, and I’ve kept laughing, and I’ve been talking to outsiders like, “What else would you do with this show if I at least had a divorce?” Is it embarrassing for me?”

“That’s because you just acted like a fake, watching people’s stomach cramps. “Do you feel embarrassed? No wonder your face looks so vividly interesting. I’m sorry.

Funny girl!

I almost threw up on the spot.

Two.

I’ve been married to Shen for a year and a half.

The reason for being together is that I’m vulnerable to top-level harassment and trying to find a big man with a strong background.

He was forced to marry by his family, so he wanted to find a woman who would never get in his way.

That’s just right. Two people hit each other.

And no one dares to slip me.

No one forced him.

It would have been mutually beneficial, and it would have been good.

And then one night, when I was at home live, he was naked, covered in towels, passing by behind me and angryly browsing: “Why don’t you get me a new one? I’m sorry.

Dude!

It’s been on the air.

I’m a fucking thunderbolt!

The Jade woman is falling apart!

The next day, Shen-chul found the lock company to open my room.

I cried out like a pig with my hair like a bird’s nest and my eyes as swollen as a walnut: “My God, I am not alive!” I’m sorry.

Shen meets with one hand the pillow that comes in front of her and starts a 10-minute silence.

And then he said, “Let’s get married. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a window and I’ve got to live there. I’ve got to hear this. I’m sorry.

He threw a pillow: “If you want to get married, come down.” I’m sorry.

At the door of the door, he said, “There’s a yellow bag with a note for breakfast, I’ve got four, and you’re allowed three. I’m sorry.

And so.

I, Lim Whale, in one day, from the promotion of white flowers to the sale of single women, to the adoption of a faceless fox by the boss, to the entertainment world, or to return to being the wife-in-law of the rich.

Identity rises and falls, and it’s like a roller coaster.

But it’s okay, at least it’s not too bad.

I’m still active in circles.

It’s getting hot.

But this marriage, which you don’t like, lasted only a year and a half.

It ended peacefully.

Well, very peaceful.

Because our last conversation was…

“Well, it’s good. It’s almost two years’ anniversary. I thought I’d give you a Himalaya alligator platinum bag. Wang, donate this money to the penguins of the South Pole. It’s better than giving them to the guacamole. I’m sorry.

And I held the door frame, and the chassis was slightly unstable, and I laughed, “I have money, I can buy it myself.” I’m sorry.

Whoo, my bag!

In addition to the fact that I and Shen are invited to participate in the programme for couples who have been divorced only for a year and a half.

A couple has been married for over 30 years and a divorce has been a six-year-old performer.

The other couple were middle-aged singers who were ready to divorce but not divorced.

When we were interviewed in the shed and asked why we were divorced, each gave reasons that had broken up but had been patient for their children, or that love had ended with affection.

My turn.

I stood up to my waist, looked at the white ceiling, and remembering the way she was saying to me, “Oh, I don’t think he can. I’m sorry.

Next to Shen’s met a black face.

My agent even flew up to cover my mouth.

And then, after a breath of air, I added, “He’s not good at romance. I’m sorry.

“What did she have in mind?” I’m sorry.

Shen had no expression: “I could eat three milk and yellow bags and dry two bowls of rice, plus a big chicken leg, two tea eggs, and a boiled corn.” I’m sorry.

“The woman who can eat is blessed. I’m sorry.

I smile.

I broke it.

The Quran will pay.

It’s so quiet!

In the afternoon, we visited the house provided by the group.

I have to say, he won’t call the group until he does something.

Turns out every house is different.

There was a RV, a tent, and there were three rooms in the hotel, two of which were single rooms, one of which was a sign, and each of them had to choose only one.

The winning couple have the right to choose the house first.

If there are no divorced singers and couples who won the contest but chose the slot, or if they lost the match they were forced to choose the slot, the situation is ok.

But in case they win the game and don’t want to sleep together, then me and Shen meet and the divorce, six years ago, they’ll have a couple…

Yes, must, sleep, in, one, rise!

“No, no, no! “I’m shaking my head like a drum.”

“You’ve been stung by mosquitoes.” I’m sorry.

I was busy catching his wrists, seriously, seriously looking forward to saying, “Boy, you can win, right? I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

“Look, that’s 60 plus, that’s 30 plus, and you’re 27 this year, strong, mental, you can’t lose to them, right? I’m sorry.

“Speak straight. I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to sleep with you. I’m sorry.

Shen’s “…”

I’m:

“Well, I don’t want to. “We got married for a year and a half. I’m sorry.

I was happy to slap him on his shoulder: “Come on, ex-husband! I’m sorry.

So you drew the game that I guessed.

Shen-ho:

I said, “Fox eat rabbits! I’m sorry.

Shen-ho:

I said, “Thirty-two!”

Shen-ho:

I said, “Laugh… laugh…”

“Smiling without talking?”

Shen-sama, it’s a question! I’m sorry.

I’m:

“If you want to sleep with me, just say it. I’m sorry.

And We said: I am not, nor am I.

Moderator: “Well, the last one is Shen and Wood Whale. I’m sorry.

I said, “…”

Six.

Fortunately, no divorced singers and wives chose the hotel booth.

I came to the tent with a gift.

In the early autumn season, it was a little cold at night, even with two warm babies, and I covered my body with thick blankets, reaching out to an arm for warm water.

At that time, there was a black shadow on the tent, accompanied by a whirlwind.

Holy shit!

It’s not like there’s a bear blind or something.

The shadows are getting stronger and the voices are getting louder, and I’m nervous to touch my cell phone and prepare to shout.

And then, as the tent zipped and was pulled open, I sprayed out with hot water.

The hot water ticks and drops, and I see the stunned lips, and he probably would have wanted to come in and beat me if it wasn’t for his great restraint.

“Oh, my God!” I said, “Why are you silent?” I’m sorry.

He was black and he took a deep breath: “Go sleep in my car.” I’m sorry.

“Walt? * I’ve got the tampons wrapped up tight * * and I’ve been watching him, “What do you want? We’re divorced. Don’t think about me I’m sorry.

It was rare for me to see that he always had a white eye, and it seemed like he was a scorn: “I sleep here.” I’m sorry.

“Ah, why?”

He threw his stuff in and threw me out.

“You haven’t counted in a week? I’m sorry.

I was just about to hear the zipper in the tent — he closed.

“…”

I saw the camera that was still working around.

Good boy, you’re selling people too!

One day after a week.

“Why are you staring at me?” I’m sorry.

I said, “I don’t think the Internet people will be able to distinguish between dead fish eyes and light.” I’m sorry.

Shen: “It’s not so good, nor can they distinguish between tears and love. I’m sorry.

I’m:

I said, “That’s my fucking acting! I’m sorry.

Early in the morning, the group arranged for you to climb the mountain, gather at 4 p.m. at the top of the hill, where it set up camp at night and held a bonfire party.

On the way to one third, the director said that he wanted you to play a game, and the winner could take the car to the top of the mountain.

Because mountain climbing is very tired and hard, it’s particularly exciting to play games.

But since charades are my strength, I get first place in a few rounds down and I guess nine songs.

“Congratulations have been given the opportunity to get to the top of the mountain by car. I’m sorry.

“Yeah! I’m happy to jump, but I’m happy, and I finally gave my ride to Mr. Lin and Mr. Sue over half a year.

I’m the youngest of the two teachers who are too old to wait in a car.

The rest of you re-engaged and I walked two steps and suddenly realized that Shen was staring at me.

“What, you want to ride? “I touched my face, and I didn’t have any dirty stuff.” I’m sorry.

Shen can’t help but flip a white eye and hum and pick up her backpack and walk up.

“I’m asking you to stay out of line, short-legged pig! I’m sorry.

Are you blind?

I walked two steps in anger.

I’m under my belly button!

I’m still out of line.

My aunt’s in the dark, and I’m sore, I can’t stand it.

It’s getting dark, and all the other guests are gone, and it’s almost time to get to the top of the mountain, and I’m the only one who’s been crumbling around like a turtle.

Even worse, I was still on my way to crawl, and the whole human body fell down the slope, and it was smoother than my scepter.

My Fololow Pd calls my name on it.

I got my whole body back, but he didn’t seem to hear it, and he got further away.

Boo!

I’m fucking here!

And the moon of the mountains is large and round.

And when the wind came, We sneezed.

When I moved my leg, a pain torn my heart apart, it appeared that I had also sprained my ankle, and probably a bone.

Frustrated, the sound of an animal like a wolf suddenly appeared in the valley, clear and shattered in the quiet night.

I’m afraid to get to the extreme, with horrors all over my head.

“Lin Whale Down!”

And then, suddenly, there was a noise.

Look up and see Shen’s coming down.

I think that he’s a member of the rock-crawling club, and he’s a regular rock-crawler, and that’s a small case for him.

I saw my ex-husband’s salvation in front of me, with deep eyes, great banks, and a fresh breath.

I can’t stop my nose, I can’t stop my eyes, I can’t stop crying, “I want to change a sanitary towel. I’m sorry.

Shen, “…”

“Drink this. I’m sorry.

Shen Fong pulled the zipper off his clothes and pulled a cup out of his arms, which was supposed to keep warm because the water was cold.

And I thought of it here, and suddenly I was moved: “It’s so nice of you to think about me, even though we’re divorced, but you can’t climb the mountain, and you put it in your pants to bring it to me? I’m sorry.

“…”

He picks up a glass tape from his neck, biting his teeth and saying, “There’s something called a cup tape!” I’m sorry.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I don’t think you’re dirty. I mean, it doesn’t matter if you’re in your pants. I’m sorry.

I sprained the bottle, and there’s so much rose ginger in it.

I used to let my assistant or aunt at home drink when my period was bad.

“Sun’s meeting. I’ve had a few sips of water, and I feel warm at once. “This place is steep and my legs can’t move. Can you get me out of here? I’m sorry.

“Can’t. He sits next to me, looks at the moon in the sky, and his eyes are bright, but he’s light, “but he can stay with you and make you less afraid. I’m sorry.

Eleven.

We spent more than an hour on the hill before the rescue team arrived.

When I was rescued, I went to the hospital, and I knew of multiple bruises and broken ankles.

The doctor advised me to stop work and rest in case of further illness.

But I took a two-week break, so I went back to the group and I kept filming.

Don’t ask.

The question is not to pay for the breach of contract.

But what I didn’t realize was that, in the two weeks I was gone, the director had added the element of love to make the show more visible.

Divorced couples who are certain that they will not be able to get back together can go out with new people scheduled by the program and start new relationships.

Watching an ex-date…

Leave me alone!

When I came back, Shen was dating a new guest.

The girl with short hair, in a gray suit, is a beauty from the back.

And it was only at that moment that I found out that this beauty was not another, but the young masong Wei Wei.

If Song Weiwei hadn’t left the country for work, had his heart been dead, and I had a live broadcast, they might have had children.

It’s a bloody show!

The couple’s relationship broke down and the moon returned.

Then, my ex-wife, will be watching them both return to life for the next two months?

I’m not afraid of being blind, I’m afraid of being mocked!

“Doctor gave you permission to work? I’m sorry.

As I wandered, Shen came next to me and studied my feet with bandages on my face.

“Huh? I was scared, “No, but nothing big, just be careful not to touch it.” I’m sorry.

His eyebrow sprung up: “This is a broken forest whale!” I’m sorry.

“Are you short of money?” I’m sorry.

“How is that possible? “I’m straight up, I’m a professional. I’m sorry.

She suddenly stopped talking on her lips, when Song Wei-in came to greet me.

I smiled and I was embarrassed.

“Well, long time no see, Miss Song. I’m sorry.

Four cameras rounded up, 360 degrees undeadly slapping my face, afraid of missing a slight change in my face.

Too bad I’ve been in the circle for years, and I’ve been working on it.

Whenever and wherever this happens, I can get to the top and the top.

And more confident, elegant, radiant.

“I’m dating Shen. I’m sorry.

Oh, proclaim sovereignty.

SONG Weiwei: “I brought Shen’s favorite seafood. I’m sorry.

Oh, show your intimacy.

“Mrs. Lin, would you like to join us?” I’m sorry.

Oh, trying to impress me.

The camera came at me again and looked at the joke that the moon had pushed me back to nowhere.

So I smiled and promised, “Yes! I’m sorry.

I seem to hear the sound of cooling air around, and then the light comes out of the directors’ eyes.

Even the other guests have shown great interest in this big dog-blooded feast of new and old love.

“Welcome.” I’m sorry.

“Whale down. “You’re out of the recording right now! I’m sorry.

Short words, spread out in broad spaces.

It’s not easy for people who were waiting to see the blood of dogs.

“Good guy, to continue dating her first love, you want her to quit recording? I’m sorry.

I don’t know who’s whispering in the neighborhood and the impartiality falls in my ear.

“What’s the point? Do you have a date, I’m on my show, conflict? It’s a divorce art, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

Shen’s eyes are dark, and she’s still dim.

“She won’t get in your way, Mr Shen. I’m sorry.

At that point, the crowd suddenly came along with a man with white shirts and pants, and the whole person was untidy, tanned hair, and a golden eyeglasses were placed on his nose.

“Then she’ll date me. Don’t bother. I’m sorry.

The voice came, gentle and magnetic, as he was, graceful and warm.

I’m holding on to my hands.

The sound was shaking and screaming, “Teacher. I’m sorry.

Jiang Yunji is a secret that I’ve been in my heart for years.

From the time I was a student, he was the one I admired.

Unfortunately, the flowers were meant to flow relentlessly.

It’s just something that belongs to a 19-year-old girl.

“Sensei, what brings you here?”

It’s full of stars and flowers in the wind.

He sat with me in the yard and looked at me, “Just in the neighborhood, so look at me.” After saying that, looking to the sky, the sound was a little too far away, “It’s been a long time, it’s been a long time, it’s been a long time, it’s been a long time, teacher… it’s getting old.” I’m sorry.

“How? The teacher’s still pretty. I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean that I was a student, and he was the dream girl of the whole school. After all these years, he was as though he had been frozen as though he was still young and handsome and even more mature than before.

Actually, he’s only 10 years older than me.

“And, thank you very much, otherwise I’d be very upset about the situation. I’m sorry.

“You’re welcome. He shakes his head, and then he asks me, “So, would you like to go out with me, Mr. Lin? I’m sorry.

Five years ago, I wrote something in the art book I sent.

I didn’t get any answers.

Five years later, he sat next to me and asked me, when I got divorced and lost my career:

The eyebrows are sour.

“Do you know what this is? I’m here to make money, to be happy, to be sad, to be an actor. I’m sorry.

“I’m here to make money too! He looked at me, like he was my teacher, and he was still gentle, gentle, and sweet, like a spring wind, and he said, “Why don’t you eat?” I’m sorry.

I started dating Jiang Yunji.

First of all, Shen Tsai and Song Wei Wei Wen have started dating, and if I don’t do anything on my side, it will become a joke.

The second is, I want Jiang Yunji to earn money.

I know that after I graduated, he spent many years teaching in remote areas and must have had a hard time.

I hope he’s okay.

So when I was interviewed in the shed, the director asked me if I was sure that Kang-ho would be my date, and I didn’t hesitate to nod my head.

And I took special care of Jiang Yunji because he was a so-called human being.

Choose his clothes, design his hair, take his initiative, talk to him, avoid the cold, pack for him while he eats, and brag about him in front of everyone.

“Look carefully, Mr. Jiang and Shen look similar! Ms. Lin’s choice of a couple is a dead end! I’m sorry.

The recording was made in an unobserved prairie, bonfire, barbecue and stars.

People who are used to the city’s noise have a few drinks.

After the wine, the red-faced Song Viper suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Even though she’s lost her eyes and her body is shaking like she’s gonna fall at any moment, I know she’s pretending.

I know what she’s trying to do, divorce Shen, and choose a man who’s a little bit like Shen’s eyebrow, and people who have some imagination think I’ve found a double to untangle the depression.

She was mocking me about love and even emotional selfishness, without a moral sense.

“Really? I don’t think so. I smiled, “It’s true that Miss Song has been staring at my date, isn’t it a bit eating in the bowl and looking in the pot?” Are you trying to get close to me? So, do you like Shen or do you love me? I’m sorry.

The tone fell and Song Wee-in’s face sank, perhaps because the provocation was unprovoked, and he didn’t know how to end it, so he fell down on the table, dressed like drunk on his forehead.

The guests next to me moved the subject, and I lifted up the juice and drank with them, and I felt the sights of silence when I met Jiang Yoon.

Ling Ling, cold.

Enough to freeze to death.

That’s right, Pao’s been protecting his moonlight!

I don’t care about him.

I’m divorced. I don’t need to rely on him anymore.

It’s none of my business to be happy!

It’s only so much wine that you can get your cheeks red and lean on me.

I was going to pick him up, and Shen caught him on his shoulder.

“It’s okay. I’ll help him. You don’t have to…”

“Mr. Jiang was drunk, I sent him back. When I said this, the eyes of Shen were on my face, and then I couldn’t wait for my reaction to lift up the arms of Gaojiang and lay them around my neck.

“Hey! “I’m in a hurry to pick up the cane and follow it.

Shen-sun, slow down! I’m sorry.

As if they had not heard, they had been able to walk around with a man on their backs, and had deliberately chosen a bad spot for Jiang Yoon, who had almost fallen on several occasions.

Shen, Song Wei-in is still on the table! I’m sorry.

“It’s all over the table! I’m sorry.

“I’ll go… the peanut shells the dog spit on her face! I’m sorry.

“Dogs again?”

“Yue!”

“…”

When Shen threw Jiang Yoon on the bed, as soon as I was going in, he came out and closed the door and blocked the door from me.

♪ I can’t ♪

“What’s wrong with you? He can’t drink. If he wants to throw up in the middle of the night, he can’t wake up. I’m sorry.

“He drank alone, didn’t he? He needs to care, right? “I’m allergic to big intestines, I’m allergic to mangoes, mangoes, mangoes, mangoes. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Why do you want to eat?”

“I just wanted to see you leave me alone! I’m sorry.

“…”

“Sun’s encounter…”

“Are you a little sick to think about what you just said? I’m sorry.

“…”

Shen struck me hard and took me cold and threw me away.

Hey!

I won’t talk!

“What? I’m sorry.

Let go! I’m sorry.

I was driven out of the hotel by Shen, and everyone I saw looked up.

Although the two of us had already said on the show that our relationship had broken, that it would be physically uncomfortable to come closer and that I had a new date, at this point, I was carried over by him, and my good leg showed resistance and he slapped me in the ass.

The peanut-throwing dog is astonished!

Not knowing how long it took him to put me on a little old hill, naked around, nothing.

“Do I look like Jiang?” I’m sorry.

No end, no end, no end, no end.

I’m on a little hill with my ass on my ass, and I hear that, and I just snap.

“I’m stunned when I see him at first sight, those eyes…”

“Everyone said you still loved me, so they went out with someone like me, that you used him to remember me, remember our feelings, and that we were separated! I’m sorry.

“Only I know. You know him longer than you know me! I’m sorry.

“I’m the fucking double! I’m sorry.

“I’m still underestimating you! You hit me with the math? How dare you set me up? I’m sorry.

“Oh, no. “We need to get married. Does it matter? I’m sorry.

It’s important! “I’d rather you do it for money! I’m sorry.

It’s dark down and there’s a wind around it.

He took his coat off and threw it on my head, and he continued to yell at me: “If you hadn’t broken your leg, I would have hit you!

No, two!

I pulled my clothes off my head, “Sam, you’re drunk. Song Wei-ling is waiting for you!”

“Don’t change the subject, you fool me, I’ll make you pay! I’m sorry.

“Ah, what’s the price?”

Shen-sun, “Bon-song!”

Shen, “Love is not allowed! I’m sorry.

Shen, “To each side of the sky! I’m sorry.

“Remarry you!” I’m sorry.

Yeah.

Huh?

It’s getting darker.

Only our camp has starlight.

I looked around, and I was scared, and I said, “Well, it’s dark, let’s go back.” I’m sorry.

“Return? Then you’re wrong. I’m sorry.

“I was wrong. I’m sorry.

“Then who do you think I am with that old man? I’m sorry.

“You look good!”

“You beg me!”

“I beg you!”

This is why Shen leaned down on me with satisfaction: “Come up. I’m sorry.

“Big brother, you’re drunk, you’re behind my back, in case you fall in a ditch…”

“Don’t talk nonsense. You’re my daughter-in-law. I can’t fall in a ditch. I’m sorry.

“You’ve been drinking so much that you’ve forgotten about our divorce. “I was snorting and crawling on his back.

Shen went behind my back to the camp, wide and warm behind her back and mixed with the undispersed wine.

To be honest, I’ve known a lot of talk, and I’ve often choked with words, and he’s probably spoken the most to me today since we met.

I wonder if he’ll regret it when he wakes up.

“I don’t know what you’re saying when Song Wee-in is drunk, or how long your way to your wife is.” I’m thinking of Little 99, “Sing, if you want me to help you hide it, I have a request. I’m sorry.

The people in front seemed to laugh, “What are the demands? I’m sorry.

“If anyone asks why we’re divorced, you have to say I don’t want you. I’m sorry.

I’m not really married, but I’m ashamed.

He’s got a new one, and he’ll never take me in.

If I’m the one left behind, where will I put my face?

Shen’s behind my back, and he’s so strong and slow.

And half-dumb, and say, ‘Isn’t it you who do not want me?’

Shen had an allergy all over his body and had to be dragged to the hospital, where he held my hand until he got in.

I saw Song Wei-ling’s face blackened, and said in his ear: “Boss, you’ve got the wrong man. I am a forest whale, not Song Wei-wei.” I’m sorry.

The staff at the side of the team also kindly broke his hand.

He’s still dead, he’s got a red rash coming out of his neck, and his face is red, “What’s wrong? She’s my wife!”

I’m not awake yet!

Finally, he arrived at the hospital with a hanger, and his old man had a bed to sleep and insisted on having to sit on a chair and infusion.

“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

“Sleeping in bed. I’m sorry.

“Then sleep. I’m sorry.

“Sleep and you’ll run. “I don’t want you to date anyone. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you have a date with Song Viper too? I’m sorry.

“I didn’t, I ate only once, and every time I chose, I firmly chose no. I’m sorry.

And after that he photographed the bed next to it: lie down. I’m sorry.

“What am I lying on? I’m not allergic! I’m sorry.

“The leg hurts. I’m sorry.

He stood up and held me up and put me there, and I watched him shake the pipes and scream, “Okay, I’ll lie down, will you sit down?” It’s time to bleed back. I’m sorry.

Shen sat back in the chair and her legs were rounded up, like a teacher’s pupil, with a black eye and still blinking at me.

Dude, you’ve been drunk and you’ve had such a bad time!

You must want to strangle yourself when you wake up!

I don’t know when I fell asleep.

I’ve been hearing the sound of squawking, and I’ve lost consciousness.

When they woke up again, it was the morning of the next day, and the group came to visit with flowers and baskets of fruit.

However, allergies with fever sit on a stool and I lie in bed and sleep.

“…”

Suddenly a brief silence in the air.

Then it was not clear who had exaggerated a word with a gentleman, and then people greeted.

I’m so embarrassed I can get two toes out of one room.

Then she recovered, and we went back to the group together.

In the shed, the editor asked me if I wanted to go on a date with Jiang Yun-shin and I nod. You sure you won’t get back together with Shen? I’m nodding again.

I was wondering why there were so many of them.

I didn’t know until I got out. Shen picked me.

Shen?

Choose?

Me?

♪ I can’t ♪

What’s going on?

And the one I chose for each other was led to me, and the single encounter gnawed on my side and spitted out two words: “The liar!” I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

Why am I a liar again?

Today’s site is in a field where people are going to pull their crops out of the ground and the person who produces the least is punished.

My feet, which were removed yesterday, are now perfectly capable of working, as they have formed a team with Jiang Yunji, so with the ability of both of us, there is no fear of being the last.

So…

“30 potatoes, I declare the last one to meet. I’m sorry.

It’s a lonely encounter.

And when he came to me, he looked at me with his head with a hat, a sweatshirt and old man’s shoes, but he was still so handsome and angry, and he looked at me like, “Big liar!” I’m sorry.

♪ I’m sorry ♪

Why am I a liar again?

I can’t help but ask Shen why she kept attacking me in front of the camera.

“Can’t you see I’m angry! “The obnoxious puffing of potatoes in the dirt.

“Then why are you angry? I’m sorry.

“Because you promised to cut potatoes with me, but you did it with someone else, so I had to do it on my own, and I did it not enough, so I was punished to do it alone, and then to sell them.” I’m sorry.

♪ I can’t ♪

“When did I promise to pick potatoes with you? I’m sorry.

“The day I had allergies! “I told you to pick me later.” You’re nodding your head, you liar! I’m sorry.

And then, as a result, the potatoes were thrown into the basket.

“…”

I don’t remember anything!

“I’ll help you dig. I thought I’d like to go, and I guess I’d been stuck in the middle of my head and ignored what he said and made him misunderstood.

After the rest of the potatoes are dug, the two of us will go to town to sell potatoes.

Half-day stand, no one came to buy it.

After all, in the countryside, potatoes are what families grow, and ordinary people don’t pay for them.

“But seriously, why do you always come here to dig potatoes? Why don’t you do your job? “The two of us were crouching in the corner, watching the crowd, and suddenly I was curious.

“I’m not here to dig for potatoes, where will I see you?” You’re not my wife! I’m sorry.

“…”

“What do you see me for? I’m sorry.

“The whale is a pig! I’m sorry.

I shut my mouth and suddenly my stomach made a sound, we scratched potatoes all morning and now we’re selling potatoes with Shen, it’s 3:00 p.m. and I haven’t eaten.

“You hungry? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

Wait.

Shen went off with two words, and after more than half an hour, she had two fragrances in her hand. I’m sorry.

“Where did you get the money? * I almost bit my tongue out *

“Eat yours, whatever. I’m sorry.

I chewed the melon and looked at him, and that’s when I found out his watch was gone.

“Big brother, didn’t you trade your watch for a melon?” I’m sorry.

Really?

Shen doesn’t talk.

“Oh, my God, that’s Essex Denton! I’m sorry.

“You have to eat everything! I’m sorry.

The melon in his hand suddenly doesn’t smell. “Oh, I’d rather eat potatoes! I’m sorry.

“I’ve been married for over a year, and I don’t know how much you hate potatoes. Eat, eat. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a melon in my hand, and I’ve got a fog in my eyes. “Why are you so nice to me? I’m sorry.

He was rowing potatoes, and he heard me say, “Silent for a while, and look at me.” I’m sorry.

“To be honest, Lim Whale falls and divorces you, I regret it. I’m sorry.

He brought it up. I brought it up.

It is true that one part of the reason for the incident was noted was because of Jiang Yuji.

The unreciprocated intimacy of childhood was transferred to this man, who had a little resemblance to his eyebrow.

Then he got married, and then I heard that Song Weiwei had returned, so I didn’t wait until Shen opened up.

I admit I’m a little proud of myself, and I don’t want to wait for someone to break up.

“But why did you regret it? Did you still want to live with me because you found out that Song Wee-in wasn’t as good as you thought? I’m sorry.

“When did I ever say that I was married because of Song Weiwei? I’m sorry.

“Why is that?”

“We just met and you looked at me in the red, I thought you liked me.” After that, he strangled my face again, “I’ve made love to myself.” I’m sorry.

“It hurts! I’m sorry.

“You’ll be miserable if he dies in front of you. Unlike me, young, often exercise and maintain, I can stay with you. I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s a physical attack!

“Then why did you agree to the divorce? I’m sorry.

“Aah…”

And he loosed his hand, and his eyelashes dwindled: “I thought you would come back.” I’m sorry.

“How can a little girl who sees me and loses her face… without me?” I’m sorry.

The four-month cataloguing system ends.

Everyone’s back to normal working life.

One day I was in the mountains, and I came to visit my class.

This is where he used to teach, so he’s familiar. When he left work, he took me to visit the school he had taught and told me many stories about it.

Soon he sent me a box.

I opened it and it was a piece of paper. It said:

The edges of the paper are so thin that it is clearly torn from something.

So he responded to me, but somehow he never gave it to me.

After Jiang Yunji left, he came to visit the class, but not at first sight, but at every turn.

“What are you looking for? I’m sorry.

“Where’s Jiang?”

“Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“Oh, he knows! I’m sorry.

He came back to me with a tight head and solemnly asked, “How are you thinking?” I’m sorry.

“What do you think?”

“You forgot again? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

Remarriage!

“When did you tell me to consider remarriage? I’m sorry.

“A month ago! The day I had allergies, you sat on a little hill, I said! I’m sorry.

“…”

“You drank too much, didn’t you? How could I be serious then? I’m sorry.

You’re a pig! “We’ve known each other for two years, we’ve been married for a year and a half. I’m sorry.

This…

“Come on, it’s over. Think about it now. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“When do you think I’m leaving?” I’m sorry.

“How does that make sense?” I’m sorry.

“It’s okay to agree to remarry.” I’m sorry.

“What if I don’t get it? I’m sorry.

“Give me the money if you can’t figure it out! “Silen hands and breasts, two melons! I’m sorry.

“…”

“That’s Jiang Si Danton! How can I afford it? I’m sorry.

“If I can’t afford it, I won’t pay my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.

“…”

“That… okay. I’m sorry.

I agreed to be back with Shen Yu less than a week, and then my ex-mother-in-law, Shen Yu’s mom came to me.

You can’t agree with me.

I know that she doesn’t like me, that my family is so different, that my career isn’t in her eyes, that the last time she allowed me to come in, it was a big favor, and it wasn’t easy to divorce.

“Not agreed? Late. “Your grandson’s inside.” If you want us to end this, you can. I’m sorry.

The old lady stood there and put on my hand the ancestral bracelet.

It’s faster than a book.

When the old lady left, I looked at her face, murkyly: “What grandson? Don’t you lie to your mother like that? I’m sorry.

“Who lied?” Try it. I’m sorry.

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Little theater.

First day after divorce.

One of the jacks shakes his red glasses and looks at the beautiful Himalayas platinum bag in the closet.

No pride, no anger, because he knew she would be back soon.

On the seventh day after the divorce.

He’s always taken out a whole glass of red wine and looked at the beautiful Himalayas platinum bag in the closet.

I’ve heard there’s been a lot of work lately. I guess it’s because I can’t make time.

The twelfth day after the divorce.

He’s always blowin’ a bottle with a bottle and looking at a nice Himalayas platinum bag in the closet.

I’m sure it’s because I didn’t take the keys and I’m embarrassed to call him.

Well…

Huh?

But they have a password lock?

Thirty days after divorce.

“What has my wife been up to lately?” he says. I’m sorry.

Wang: “Focus show, spit on you; chorus show, spit on you; live show, spit on you; act…”

“The acting can also be debatable.” I’m sorry.

Old Wang: “No, a rumor with the male lord. I’m sorry.

The cup in the boss’s hand is broken.

Case number YX11n7pvgAq

The moon and six times is kung fu without a heart, good sisters marry her male god.

To thank my wingman, the sister came in one step and sent the best man to my bed.

“How can you be so weak when you can’t take care of yourself?” “I woke up in a hangover, with my back to the man in bed, and I gnawed my teeth down and called.

It’s obvious that the hyena on the other side of the phone just woke up, “Ah! What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

I’ve got pains and brain pains, “Don’t play dumb. What’s going on? I’m sorry.

“Oh, my God, you moved across from his house.” I asked him to help you home… what happened? I’m sorry.

I looked back at the sideline.

With his eyes in his eyes, half of his face was slightly stuck in a pillow, his soft black hair was a bit messy, and he was naked with strange marks on his shoulder outside the covers, and I couldn’t help but draw two — a match.

I slap myself back in the face and take a deep breath, “It’s okay…”

I don’t believe it. Why does your voice sound weird? I’m sorry.

“Really,” I took it easy, “I just saw a bit of sleep on my couch, and I was surprised. I’m sorry.

And as soon as the voice fell, there was a laugh behind me, and I shivered, and the condition was to press the break button.

The sound of the swirling is low, and the lazy, asleep through a few points, “You call that a sofa? I’m sorry.

He sat up, was slipped down to his waist, and showed a strong upper half — strange signs more than ever.

So I helped him to pull the covers up.

I smiled and held my wrist hard and I fell back to bed.

And then, on the back, there was an unbearable sour pain, and I looked up to the dark, dark eyes of the upper part, and I could not help but show up.

“How much do you mean?” He asked me.

Don’t you have a classic line for this?

I frowned and thought, “Don’t worry, I’m responsible for you. I’m sorry.

Although, thanks to my unconscious efforts, the process was successfully derailed, it is good that the results can be saved.

I was staring at my lips for a few seconds and suddenly laughing, “No need. I’m sorry.

He reached out and drew a number.

I watched him with doubt.

“Give me your money. I’m sorry.

Even if I fell in love with him, I sometimes tried to kill him.

“Do you want money? I’m so angry, “Can I do this alone? You’re not responsible? Besides, I’ve been drinking the clips. I’m sorry.

I spent almost all my savings and no free money on him… to take this apartment with me.

I’m not upset by the rumour, I pick up my clothes from the ground, I touch my cell phone, and then a few moments later, a familiar laugh comes out of my phone.

“Hey, you give me a kiss, I’ll give you anything you want.

I can’t get my shoulder down.

I can’t believe I’m drunk enough to be so mean.

I can’t believe that the first reaction of a drunk beauty to her arms is a fucking recording!

“You strangled me. “I don’t have any money. I’m sorry.

And the skeletal arm slowly lifted, and struck my neck in my frightful eyes, while his sight moved a few inches down, like a thought of something, half a black eye and a soft throat.

I looked at him, and I tightened my collar, and I said, “Look at me! I’m sorry.

“I know you’ve been short recently. I’m sorry.

I looked round in my eyes and you blackmailed me?

And he started crying, “Let’s talk about debt. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised.

It’s no different from what I’m talking about.

And then I realized that the difference was too big.

I wanted to fall in love with Dixie, but he asked me to babysit him.

My lips and my tongues are stunned in front of some of the shameful recordings of the phone.

It says, “If you don’t like it, I’ll send it to the group for comment. I’m sorry.

The joke. Who in the company doesn’t know that I’m dealing with McMann?

When I graduated from college, I got into the company, I worked hard, I worked hard, and I looked like I was about to go up two levels, and I doubled my pay, and suddenly came, and my boss fell into my head, and I had an extra word in my life.

It’s been long enough for my gossip colleagues to talk about it. If they know that I can’t play with him again, I’ll just roll over and leave.

I was forced to sign a two-month contract.

I’m gonna go on my honeymoon and send me a video before I get on the plane, and I’m gonna look around and wait for the elevator.

The video was taken at the end of the wedding the day before yesterday, and I was in a bridesmaid’s dress, and I fell and ran, and I held his back in red. She and the other little sisters worked hard for half a day, but couldn’t tear me apart from him.

I looked stupid until there was a sound around me…

“Look at this video early in the morning. I’m sorry.

In his shirts and pants, he put his hands behind my back in his pocket, and the sight fell on my phone screen, with a slight obstinate face.

There has been a lot of talk in front of them, two of them little girls from the same company who nodded and started laughing.

I closed my eyes and put a smile on my head, “Good morning, chief.” I’m sorry.

“You look good.” I’m sorry.

I smiled, “That’s the cafe across the street. Didn’t Xu buy it for you? I’m sorry.

He’s an assistant, a pitiful, squeezing little pitiful, and he’s always squeezing with me.

I looked at the watch and said, “If it’s nothing to do with Under-Secretary Ling, 15 minutes to work… a glass of American sugar, please. I’m sorry.

I turned a white eye and didn’t answer.

When the elevator arrived, I carried my feet and followed the crowd, but I was held in place and watched the elevator door close.

“What are you doing?” I looked at him.

“Linnam, is my waist really thin?” I’m sorry.

And I bowed down consciously, and his shirt was ironed in his pants, and his waist was tightened, and it was fitted with those long legs.

“Yo, look at this little waist. Come on, take off your clothes and let my sister touch it. I’m sorry.

That’s what I said on the tape.

It’s called drinking, driving, drinking.

I was so ashamed, I left a line without me, and I ran away.

At lunch break, Xue came along as usual.

“Nan, I saw you buy coffee for the director this morning. I’m sorry.

Listen, there’s a different name.

“Well, what’s wrong?”

In those 15 minutes, I greeted him with kindness, 800 times.

She’s swaying, and she’s squeezing my voice. I’m sorry.

“What? “The amount of information is a little high, and I didn’t respond, and I forgot to swallow my snacks after a bite, and I looked at Xu.

“They say you love a teacher, so you take the director as a double. I’m sorry.

Then Shizuku told me about a falling hatred.

I almost got up and applauded, if it wasn’t me.

In their eyes, I’ve always liked a long and long cousin who chose my sister.

At the wedding, I was drunk with too much grief, stuck in a five-point-square-square-square, and told him what he wanted.

“Not really. I interrupted him, “Don’t you know there’s a tear crying out of joy? I’m sorry.

He said, “Who knows?” I’m sorry.

I’m calling him by his full name, “Do you go to the wedding just to provide material for your colleagues to make gossip?” I’m sorry.

Shizuku choked, took a good look at my face and tried to open her mouth. I’m sorry.

Well, the real story starts with an accident a year ago.

It was a wind and a beautiful afternoon, and she followed a car, and I rushed over after she contacted me.

No surprise, full responsibility. Unexpectedly, the owner was in love at first sight.

She hid behind me in red, and I couldn’t say a word, almost all of it.

He smiled softly, “My name is Chang. I’m sorry.

I looked up and I looked up at him, “Do you know the part?” I’m sorry.

“My cousin’s name is Twilight. I’m sorry.

It’s just one thing.

Later, I was excited to learn that he was a teacher of foreign languages and that the school he taught was near her sweet shop. He had just returned and had his own house to be renovated, so he had to borrow it for a while.

“At best, Nan, please. I’m sorry.

She solemnly put two boxes of sweets in my hand, so that I could quell and put some useful information into his mouth.

I snagged it.

“Nan Nan,” he vowed, “If this works out, I and the children of Jitang will consider you godmother.” I’m sorry.

“…good guy. I’m sorry.

Some people can’t even talk to each other, but they’re looking for their godmother.

When I turned my dessert over to the band, I laughed, and my colleagues in the department, including Twilight himself, showed an incredible look.

After more than half a month in a row, the attitude softened, and I opened my mouth while he ate his first mango mousse.

Then I was invited out of my office with a cold face and told that moose cake was bad.

The first time I made dessert with my own hands, it hit me like this, and I was so angry that I went to Shizuku with me.

He’s a cousin. He’s a good-looking and gentle man, and he’s a poor man. He’s like millions of people, and there’s always someone who likes it and doesn’t care.

If there’s something to think about.

Now, in retrospect, probably from that time on, he thought I was interested in the part.

After that, I felt like I couldn’t make it through this road, so I personally fought for it.

The moment I saw the wedding dress on, my eyes were red, and my heart was filled with joy and sadness that the old mother had finally married her daughter.

Sneaked at the edges of my position not far away, and I decided in secret — next, me.

Boo! This is the 109th time I’ve regretted loving this dog thief!

He put me up until 8:30, and I was dragging my exhausted body out of the company, and I got a message from him asking me to buy the night.

I’ll be right up.

Evening? I’ll let you eat enough.

I went to the barbecue and packed a bunch of things and I broke into the door.

He was in a dark blue dress, with a tall nostrils on his nostrils, and his dim-eyed eye ran over my face through the lens. I’m sorry.

I licked the back teeth, and I said, “Your night order has arrived, and I’ve ordered bouquets, pelicans and beryllium, and the director has made up his body to save himself from leaving his job to his colleagues.”

I’ve been looking at my face, and I’ve been looking at my mouth.

“Is your girlfriend here?” I’m sorry.

A well-known woman interrupted my confrontation with the twilight, and I looked behind him and smiled flat on my face.

Auntie…

I’ve only seen it once at a regular wedding, but after all, I’ve made a good impression on her.

Great.

I want to see my mother take the box from me without tears.

She smiled so nicely, she bended over and brought me slippers, and she said, “Oh, it’s a little girl.

Nothing?

I looked up at her with doubt.

“You’re a man and a woman? I’m sorry.

I waved, “No, Auntie, you misunderstood, I just…”

In the middle of the sentence, my mouth was covered.

“Linan and I are having a hard time, Mom, go ahead.” I’m sorry.

The mother noded without doubt and went straight to the restaurant.

I turned my hands open, and he pulled his low-clothes collar, pointed a purple bite at the collarbone, and said, “She accidentally saw me on video with my mother, and came straight for it. I’m sorry.

I stunned for a moment, and my cheek was a little hot. I’m sorry.

“This is about asking yourself.” I’m sorry.

Scattered images flashed through my mind, a cold face resonated with people sweating like rain in the image, as if their ears were ringing as if they were low.

I opened my mouth, and I felt my voice dry and couldn’t say anything.

“Let’s go.” Turn around, “Don’t show up later, or you can explain it yourself.” I’m sorry.

I don’t want to get used to it.

I went to the table, and I started to “disturb.”

First of all, I ignored the chair that had been pulled out of my hand, and I ran to him to sit down and put on a bitter and stubborn look.

She sat next to me, handed me one-off gloves and asked me what happened.

I shook my head and laughed and said it was okay, and then I pushed the roasted wings in front of me.

She said to me, “Is it a trick? It’s okay, tell Auntie to teach him a lesson. I’m sorry.

So I thawed out the squeezing and squeezing of my work and cleaning of his house, and increased the movement while he was picking up his stuff, deliberately squeezing his shoulder.

The mother changed her face.

Then the picture turned out to be that I and Tsang were eating barbecues and squeezing my back with them.

That feeling, twilight.

“Slower,” I turn my head and complain, “ache.” I’m sorry.

Duan’s mother took a hard look, “You’re not convinced? I’m sorry.

“Don’t regret it.” I’m sorry.

Regret? If you don’t take responsibility for me, I’ll be happy to pretend to be my girlfriend.

Picked the frown, I picked up a bouquet of bouquets and put it to the side of my mouth. I’m sorry.

Smiling, scrambling from my shoulder to my waist, squeezing with great skill, as if there was an electric current running all over my body, and I almost jumped out of my chair.

It’s time to make up for this. I’m sorry.

After a little bit of a show, after I left, my “dangerous” mother pushed the band out and said, “Don’t come back until you’ve got the pussy.”

In fact, it’s all false, because I was lying down at my house and I heard her last words saying “for the sake of the father.”

I almost slipped under my foot and hit the shoe closet next to it.

It is true that at a certain age no one escapes from parental marriage. After his constant marriage, his mother became more anxious.

He stood in the hallway for a while and turned and knocked on my door.

Of course I won’t.

Through the cat’s eye, I saw the swirling and the swirling, and then I bowed and started to lose the code.

I was shocked by the lack of time to hide and the fact that the door was open.

“What am I doing? “The password is what you’re drunk to tell me.” I’m sorry.

“Then you can’t just come in. I’m sorry.

“Of course I’ll do the whole set,” and it’s going around me, “I’ll be out in a minute.” I’m sorry.

And when he got to the couch, he stopped, and he looked at me like, “You don’t seem to like it. I’m sorry.

I’m hot on my face, “Isn’t it clean? I’m sorry.

When I moved, I was working a lot faster to prevent the crowd from coming through and seeing the mess in the house and the clothes I used to throw around.

At least on the surface, the living room is clean and clean.

And then you bend over, and you grab a black button from the corner of the sofa and put it in front of me, “What you ripped off, my shirt button.” I’m sorry.

I don’t want to remember, but the hard-wired guy changed the subject. I’m sorry.

“It’s hard to say. “She used to call me on video, and she was going to let me go for a date.” I’m sorry.

Without waiting for me to react, he sneered, “Pity. I’m sorry.

His self-pity expression made me think of five words: “I’m not clean.”

Seriously, a man of this size, with his arms and legs, has benefited from his pretty face.

I don’t want to hit one, “But what? I can cooperate with you in a break-up scene. You’ll see your date tomorrow without delay. I’m sorry.

And it seems to be displeasing to see me when my eyes are dazzled and my thin lips become a straight line.

I was too scared to move.

It’s been a long time, and it’s been a while, “No. Thanks to you, I have a shadow now. I’m sorry.

The fist is really hard, and I’d like to jump over and take a little bit, and the first step is too much tripping and crushing with a twisted position.

I hit him a little hard, and I hum, and I looked up, and I hit his chin.

I feel like I’m losing my mind.

Soft heart is a woman’s greatest enemy.

I reached for the upper jaw, and it was red, “All right? I’m sorry.

I grabbed my wrist, “It’s darker. I’m sorry.

I knew it.

And I looked at him, and I got up, and he held me down. I’m sorry.

It is true that the sound of the swirling sound is beautiful, luminous and magnetic, and my heart’s beating is missing from his soft tone.

And he pointed at his mouth, and he put down his voice, and he said, “Let you bite out. I’m sorry.

And We are in the arms of his bewildered eyes, and all around him is his breath. And the sight descended down to his lips, soft and wet, and I was brainless, and I bited it without mercy.

And it was not until there was a bloodthirsty that I let go of my mouth, but I found in it some confusion, and I was ashamed.

“There you go. I’m sorry.

“What’s up?”

“Play your girlfriend’s proof. I’m sorry.

Maybe it was just random, but I had a stupid night.

I didn’t wake up until I was distracted at the opening of the meeting, and I was taught the opportunity.

He’s got another one in his book. When I get him, I’ll have him back.

Kneel the keyboard!

In the tea room, Shige made me a nice cup of tea.

The fire has focused on me for the last few days, and he’s happy to be free.

Seeing as I was sad and sad, a moment of reflection as a friend of women dragged me all the way to the studio.

“Nan, don’t be upset. I’ll show you the handsome. I’m sorry.

“Was it better than a leg?” I insist.

Isn’t that better-looking I haven’t got yet, but I can feel that this handsome man is younger and more enthusiastic than the swagger.

As soon as he saw me on the break, he threw a glass and came to me and took me in my arms.

Nam! He’s excited to call me.

There was no sound in the studio, and the eyes of all people gathered in my corner.

I just stood there and my brain was restarted and I thought of pushing him away.

Looking at his familiar handsome face, I hesitated to say, “…Lynn?” I’m sorry.

Lin nods his head, opens his arms and tries to give me another hug, and before he touches me, he’s turned off in the dark by his agent. I’m sorry.

The speed at which gossip spreads is very high, especially in the presence of Xu, where my cell phone was crushed by the news.

He looked at me, and he was obviously curious to speak.

I was so relieved.

Lin was my former neighbour, who moved across from my house in junior high, when I went to college and went back on vacation to see him.

His parents had arranged for him to leave the country on a sexual basis in Lin-chung High School because of the high turnover of their jobs and the frequent movement of their homes, and I had little contact with him since then.

He’s obviously not happy with this explanation, “But he seems to be very nice to you…” I’m sorry.

I put it all together and said, “His parents are busy at work and they’re not home so they let him come to dinner. I’ve cooked him, I’ve written his homework. I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t seem like you’re very enthusiastic. And the sound of the cold, and I turned back with a little bit, and I saw it standing behind us somehow.

His blizzarded his eyes, and it took him only a second, and he ran off with him.

“They’re neighbors. Why haven’t you seen me cook?” # It’s a quiet saying #

Nam. “It’s not over yet, but it’s the end of the forest.

Watching Ringo hangs on me again, stretching out his hand and pulling me in the face, “Don’t know how to hide? I’m sorry.

The forest is not weak, and the other arm, “Who is he?” I’m sorry.

I was caught in the middle like a quail by two big men of eight feet, and watched with interest.

“He’s my boss. “Lin, how many times have I told you, don’t risk it. I’m sorry.

Lin-ho’s agent looked at me with some approval, took the woods to one side, whispered something.

I’m not laughing at you. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“Is it just this simple relationship between us? “Stand down and approach me. I’m sorry.

It’s like a feather on the tip of my heart and I’ve blown my head off.

He hit me!

He doesn’t know how tempting he is in my eyes, and if I get a couple of shots now, I’ll have him.

But actually, I can only stare to cover my heart.

Lin finished talking to the agent and laughtered my shoulder, “I’m off duty. I’m sorry.

I looked back, “What, do you want me to buy you dinner? I’m sorry.

Lin blinked and smiled a little bit. “Nam knows me. I’m sorry.

“Wait till I finish work. “It’s time for you to be lazy again.” I’m sorry.

I’m laughing and my head is gone.

It’s been a long time since Lin and I went to the river after dinner.

It became clear from the conversation that he had signed up for a brokering company shortly after he had returned home and that his work was currently free, mainly in advertising.

It’s the kind of big, sun-like boy who laughs so much, it’s the right thing to do.

It’s a little late to get home. I just ran through the code and the door was open.

I stood at the door, and my face was flat. I’m sorry.

“Are you waiting for me?” I’m sorry.

“Dreaming? I’m sorry.

I turned my eyes and opened the door.

“My mom made you a rib soup before she left,” and she said, “Come and get it.” I’m sorry.

Thinking about it, I followed it home.

“Let’s talk about something. I said:

Say it. I’m sorry.

“Can I bring the woods on weekends? It’s been a long time since he’s been back. I’m sorry.

The hands of the jars were put in place, the eyes were raised, “Family? I’m sorry.

“Something. * I’m done * I’m sorry.

I thought it would take a little bit of a speech, and I didn’t think it would be easy, “Yes. I’m sorry.

He took out his phone, “Send you a link, vote first. I’m sorry.

I can’t understand the connection until I click the link.

There’s a picture of me in the day studio where the twigs and the twigs hold me. The voting options are these two people, asking me who I would choose.

It’s a good shot, but it’s a bit dull, but it’s a little fragrance. I’m like the leading actress in the drama, and I can’t make a choice with two very different men.

Don’t even think about it. It’s just a bunch of people who made it.

I looked at him slightly.

“Selection me.” I’m sorry.

Shit, that’s embarrassing.

I moved my finger to the forest option, just to press the confirmation, and I was caught by the band, and I was born to his own option.

I can’t help but laugh when I see results after the vote, and I seem to understand why the paragraph is so concerned.

Dozens of people took part in the vote, but he won only a few votes, which is a disgrace.

“This is what the Director General said about the company. “I’m shaking the data interface, laughing so much, “I can’t do it alone. I’m sorry.

He laughed and kicked me out.

There are choices in life, but I didn’t think the second one would come so quickly.

I’ve been working on something, and there’s only room for a bit of twirl and a twirl.

Our department is small, so the mission was built with only one Chinese, except for two of my colleagues who brought their families, and one more seat.

When I was standing in the hallway, my colleagues turned to the look they were looking forward to, and with a little excitement, they took a bet.

Lin Zheng shot the position next to him, Nan, come sit down. I’m sorry.

When he didn’t talk, he threw a single look at me and turned his head out of the window.

And I waved, and pulled up the forest, and, in his confused face, I pushed him to the seat next to it.

“I’m carsick, I want to ride alone. I’m sorry.

Smart, I think.

I slept on the road and woke up and sat next to me.

I stood up and looked around, and the woods, which were in the aisle, sat on the window, wearing blindfolds and headphones, seemed asleep.

The car was quiet, the twilight was asleep and leaning towards me. He’s got a long eyelashes, a tall nose, his lips…

I consciously swallowed my mouth and looked around again, and then I swayed with my hand in front of the rim.

Nothing.

I dared to poke him in the face.

Still no response.

I held my breath carefully, I kissed him in his mouth, and moved like a thief.

It worked. No one found it.

Mountain climbing was the first day of the journey, and at night we booked a house at the foot of the mountain, and the next day we were traveling around.

This house is characterised by wine made by the boss himself, and many people come for his work.

We were tired for a day, and we had a big table for dinner, and we drank a lot of it, and even the forest was filled with a couple of drinks, and I didn’t drink.

Don’t ask, it’s just fear of being threatened again.

But it’s a good mood to get kicked up by my colleagues and just get drunk.

Lin holds me in his arms, pushes me in his arms, and his voice is a little stingy, “Nam, he takes advantage of you.” I’m sorry.

Yeah, I got caught in the middle of it again, and neither of them is awake.

Put your hands around my waist, close your eyes on my shoulder and don’t respond.

If I could, I’d beat both of them to the ground, and pity me for my weak little body, which was about to be crushed by them.

He wants to help me pull this crap and finally cry and say nothing.

I said, “Why don’t you go back to your room with Shigeo?” I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

I turned my head and looked at it, and I moved my shoulder and tried to shake him up, and he just grunted and changed his position.

So, I’m going to keep talking to Lin, “Shui will take you back first, then come back and help me return the twig, okay? I’m sorry.

The forest looked at me blindly, apparently surrounded.

I’m referring to the waitress who packed the table and the guest outside, “There are others here, and I’m not alone with him. I’m sorry.

Squirrel dragged the forest away.

I tried screaming again, and he finally opened his eyes.

There’s a wet tweak in there. Look at me.

“It’s hard,” he’s talking slow, his voice is dumb, like he’s stinging, “I want to sleep.” I’m sorry.

He was drunk, but I was on top.

I didn’t know where it came from, but I dragged the shaky steps back to his room.

The single room of the people is not very large, and he stumbles, but he throws it on his bed, and I sweat.

Wrinkled, looking hot, unwittingly tearing off his shirt, showing a collarbone and a white chest, swaying me.

The temperature is rising in a tiny space, and I’m quiet and I know it’s dangerous to stay.

I pushed him, and I said, “I’m going to look at the woods and I’m going to call Shige to take care of you?” I’m sorry.

It turned its face at me, and the blind eyes were filled with silent reprimands.

I can’t leave him, can I? I’m sorry.

“I said, pick me.” I’m sorry.

I’m frozen.

“All right?” And the dumb question.

“…good. I’m sorry.

In contrast, there are strange sparks in the air.

Seriously, nothing can be said in this atmosphere.

Obviously, the same idea was the same: he took a little lip, he took a little hand and I was dragged down on him.

I’ve been thinking a lot of things in my head for a second.

Did I talk to him about the department plan all night?

Does that make sense?

I didn’t wait to figure it out, but reality gave me a slap.

I got my foot on the bed, sprained.

He tried to make a mess of his hands. I’m sorry.

Knowing that there wasn’t a chance, I grabbed a little bit of oil in my chest, and then I hit my foot. I’m sorry.

His eyes became so clear at once that he sat up, held me to the bedside and called the front desk for medical and ice bags.

I think I’ve been played.

The next day, my colleagues were happy to hang out with the surroundings, while I was lying on my bed with a stinky face.

Lin won’t go out and play with me.

The culprits were there, and the already crowded rooms appeared to be more crowded.

Then the three of us beat up the landlord all morning and lost all of it.

I took a break to take care of my injuries at home, and the job was pushed to the edge. Lin was with me for a day and was placed in a group.

Surprisingly, Zhuan has come back early for the honeymoon.

I held her so moved that the sisterly words had reached her throat and were blocked by her “I’m pregnant”.

It took me seconds to react, and suddenly I didn’t know where to put it. I’m sorry.

I’m like, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

She saw the part of the kitchen where she kept her hand. I’m sorry.

My old face is red, “Why do you sound so mean? I’m sorry.

Look up, “Linan, honestly, do you really want to be my baby’s godmother instead of a cousin? I’m sorry.

“Don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.

“Don’t pretend you’re full of colored junk when you mention it. I’m sorry.

Is that so obvious?

Yeah, I’ve known her for so long, she wouldn’t have given me drunk when she couldn’t see it.

I don’t want to talk to you. I’m sorry.

“What? The perfume? You know I don’t like perfume. I’m sorry.

“Hey, that’s different. “What do you think it’s for?” I’m sorry.

Oh I see.

I’m ashamed of myself, but I’m honest about the gift.

When you left after dinner, you squeezed at me.

It’s a pity I’m a cripple, even if I want to do something about it.

“Ahhh…”

“Sigh what?”

“It’s nothing,” I shake my head, and I say, “It’s just, you know, it’s been a long time. I’m sorry.

It was said that I had the courage to look at the paragraph and had some expectations.

When the mission came back, I clearly felt something different between us, and maybe it was time to break this stagnation.

“What are you saying?” I’m sorry.

I choked. “Can’t you hear me?”

“Speak straight. I’m sorry.

I said, “I want to say it,” and I turned to my mouth, and I bit my teeth, and I said, “You, no, no. I’m sorry.

After a few seconds of silence, I laughed, and I laughed, and I walked back a few steps behind my wounded feet.

I can’t?

I took two more steps, and my back was against the wall, and I couldn’t retreat.

“What’s the matter?” and “I’m the one who almost couldn’t get his back out of bed that day?” I’m sorry.

“You…”

And I rose red, and no more sarcasm with him, and my hands around his neck, and I kissed him on the lips in his false eyes.

A very short kiss.

“Linnam, I don’t want to be your backside. I’m sorry.

I’m blinded.

The brain was blank for a moment and suddenly remembered the words that Squire said to me —

“They say you love a teacher, so you take the director as a double. I’m sorry.

I just thought it was funny, it wasn’t serious.

“between me and Lin, you will choose me. “But between me and Chang? Because you don’t have a chance. I’m sorry.

I was shocked, “I never found out…”

I’m not saying anything.

“…and you’re pretty good at it. I’m sorry.

No wonder his attitude towards me is so cold and so hot, and so he leaves.

“According to Zhu, and to the Ink, * I’ve sharpened my teeth * I’m sorry.

This time, the change is over.

“You think I like it? I asked.

“Do you like me? “Do you like to go to work every day and scold me?” I’m sorry.

Oh, shit.

In order to prove that I am just an innocent little wingman, I have shown the entire conversation I’ve had since I met him — in three words.

It’s not much, and it’ll be over soon.

He was quiet for a while, looking up at me, “You cried on their wedding day. I’m sorry.

“That’s joyful! * I’m mad, “I’m so happy you know! I’m sorry.

I had a little smile in my eye and I threw my phone.

“How?” I asked him.

I was held in my arms by the stretch, and the thin lips came over, “You can discuss it again in a way you can pay for it. I’m sorry.

No Marseek, because I’m still wounded.

I’m so sorry, I knew it was so easy to take it, that I wouldn’t spend the wrong money on a house, and I turned from a little rich to a poor woman.

I can’t help but ask him to tell me that his future salary is mine.

And that’s not all.

However, as my boyfriend, I might be in good hands, but as my superior, he is still doing his job.

So in the company, we’re still gonna argue over disagreement.

I’m thinking, I’m getting double pay for a job.

So I picked my eyebrow, and my feet under the table were slit on the ankle, and I slowly moved up.

It was almost a moment, a moment of silence.

I’m laughing. This guy is so good.

In the conference room, the faces of the people were so great that they watched me and the bands turn from swords and swords to peace and even praised the merits of each other ‘ s programmes.

For the time being, I have not been made public, so this shift seems to colleagues to be probably the wrong drug for us.

The first thing that came to light was that he came to tell me, “Nan, I think the director is in love. I’m sorry.

“Oh? I’m not moving.

“Don’t you see the Director’s temper has gotten better lately? “I made a terrible mistake this morning, and he not only didn’t yell at me, but he laughed at me and it was called a springing heart…”

“It’s terrible.” Nan, aren’t you and the director neighbors? Have you seen him bring his girlfriend home? I’m sorry.

Turns out it’s only half right.

“No,” I shaked my head under my mouth, “but what kind of woman do you think it’s like?” I’m sorry.

He’s been thinking about it for a moment and staring at me again, “Is it true? I’m sorry.

Does he see…

I nod my head.

“You are the opposite woman. A few answers.

“As far as I’m a man, the Director General’s cold character should like the kind of small, soft, soft-speaker bird who is human. “If the chief finds a Nan like you, he won’t fight.”

Looks like I’m not looking right. I’m sorry.

“It makes sense. I’m sorry.

After work, when a man with popcorn and drinks ran into me and a swirling hand in front of the cinema, he almost died on the spot.

“As for what?” asked him.

I smiled straight, hugged my arms, softly, “Ah, brother, you don’t even know what he said about you behind his back. I’m sorry.

Shizuku’s face faded.

I shot him on the shoulder, “Well, don’t make fun of it, we’re going in.” I’m sorry.

I wanted to check the tickets, but my hands were pulled out.

“Where are we going? The movie’s about to start. I’m sorry.

It’s not going back, “No. I’m sorry.

I was inexplicably dragged back to my house and pressed to bed.

“It’s my foot that’s so bad that I can’t wait to see my face, my lips are so dark, my voice is so glamorous.” I’m sorry.

I looked at the hands of my eyes, and I couldn’t help but flipped a white eye, and I said, “I can’t believe it’s true.” I’m sorry.

“What do you mean? I’m sorry.

“He says you like little women who are cute. I’m sorry.

“I only like you.” I’m sorry.

It was rare for him to say a word of love, and I was devious.

Some of the next things were supposed to happen to me, so I asked a lot of questions, “Doesn’t it hurt to drive without a license?” I’m sorry.

“You have a special way of getting married.” I’m sorry.

What marriage? This is a girl’s hold!

Can’t you hear me?

I’ve been staring at my shirt’s buttons again, and I’m so mad at him, “It’s not the first time, anyway. I’m sorry.

I don’t think so.

I even sacrificed the fragrance that I had given him.

That’s why I gambled for days.

In the morning, Saturday morning, Ding pulled me out of my bed and stuck me in a car, announced his plans in my sleepless eyes, and took the accountbook and took it on Monday.

I was asleep and I smelled my head in the sidekick window and woke up.

“It’s too soon, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“Quick? * And I’m in my head * We’re over a year late, and the bends have kids — I’m slow enough. I’m sorry.

It was easy for the parents, especially the mother, to get me a certificate and to pass me the emerald bracelet on their hands.

On my side of the house, the two parents took the opposite attitude.

My mother, as a pigment, saw Duan with her own eyes. And my dad’s got a bad face and looks like he’d like to beat the shit out of him.

My mom stared at my dad, and she said, “What’s your attitude? I’m sorry.

It’s always my mom’s decision. My dad can’t stand it.

I was worried about holding my dad, “Come on, Dad, drink too much and get hurt. I’m sorry.

My dad’s hurt, and he’s not married yet, and he’s got his elbow coming out. I’m sorry.

“No, Dad.” I shook my head innocently, “I was worried about you, you couldn’t drink him.” I’m sorry.

My dad listens to me, and he moves out of a whole bottle of good wine he keeps.

As expected, my dad got down first.

It’s not going to be any better than that, staring at my mother’s account book and laughing.

My mom and I settled my dad first, and we worked together to put it back in my room.

I went to the bathroom to get hot water, and when I came back, I saw a bit sitting by the bed, and I was stupid enough to hold two family accounts.

Remembering the original recorded vendetta, I laughed at him with my mobile phone and was ready to wait for him to wake up and laugh at him.

It’s a good shot, and it’s staring up at me, and it’s freaking me out.

“Come here. He waved.

I wrinkled the towel in the hot water and walked over there to wipe his face.

“You got it. Happy? * I touched his waist through his clothes * I’m sorry.

“Don’t you think there’s something missing?” I’m sorry.

“What? I lifted up his clothes and decided to have a close contact with his abs.

Before he could get his hands in there, he was caught in the twilight and lifted up in the sky, and the nameless finger was put on a cool thing.

“That’s silly,” he said, “I got it before I asked for it.” I’m sorry.

I looked at the diamond ring.

I’ve been thinking about things that can’t be broadcast, things that are filtered.

“Do you like it?”

And I’m in a lot of places, and I’m a little bit hot, and I’m actually, I’m just getting ready for you… but I’m not very good at it. I’m sorry.

“No, I like whatever you give.” I’m sorry.

I was so encouraged by the news that I pulled the drawers from the nightstand and took out a box of the new Okamotos in my hands.

“Do you like it?”

There was a crack in the perfect face and the whole face went black.

He takes a deep breath, “Linan, don’t regret it. I’m sorry.

“No regrets, no regrets. * I’m so excited, and I’m so worried * * You’ve been drinking so much *

The word “line” was blocked by the wind and rain.

Later, I was told physically, never to try to challenge the dignity of a man.

Whoo-hoo!

(concluded)

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.