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Long Chuhan frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "well, she has five shares of Longteng. Maybe grandma also I don't hate her that much

"I see." Mingke lowers his head, looks at the hand he holds together and doesn't speak any more.

So lonely appearance, make long Chuhan big night, in the heart inexplicable not how is the taste.

Long Shanshan came to Dongling. He really didn't pay attention to it. There are so many things recently that he didn't pay attention to it.

After a while, he didn't hear any more questions from her. Suddenly, he said, "you haven't taken a bath, have you? The smell of your clothes is so strong. Go to wash them and I'll get them for you. "

"I have no clothes with me." Mingke seemed to suddenly wake up and stood up with a worried face: "I didn't bring anything, I My bag... "

"Isn't the bag here? Look, it's on the sofa. " Long Chuhan is really frightened by her appearance. I don't know how she came here all the way. If anything happens outside

"You still have clothes here. I didn't take them back last time." Looking at her again, I didn't know what to say. I took the clothes and put them in her hand. Then I urged her to take a bath in the bathroom.

When she closed the door, he went back to the room and continued to do what he hadn't done, but he was so upset.

After a few e-mails were answered, the matter came to an end. Long Chuhan sat on his chair, still a little agitated.

Although he didn't pay close attention to the things in the long family, he couldn't be unaware of any real changes.

It doesn't make any sense to tell the Dragon girl about her body.

As for some things that grandma did secretly, he has also stopped them, let alone let the girl know.

She just that lost soul appearance already imprinted in his mind, if Long Jing really has a what matter, what will she do?

Looking back, the door of his room is open. From here, you can hear the movement of the bathroom on the other side of Mingke's room

I don't know what's wrong. After a moment's meditation, he suddenly turns on a program in the computer, enters a system, and calls up some surveillance videos.

It's not that he doesn't want to believe her, but that over the years, he has been used to doing everything carefully.

But when you see the lost person in the camera, the listless eyes, and when she accidentally bumps into the transparent glass, rubs her head, but continues to walk forward, his heart immediately stretches.

Did he live a little too carefully? Because too cautious, so I have been living so tired.

Exit the system, and then close the interface completely. Long Chuhan rubs his eyebrows. He is a little tired, but his eyes are shining with pleasure.

Does this mean that he can try to trust others in the future? But it's too hard to trust these two words

…… At this time, in the bathroom of another room, she turned on the tap and let the cold water falling from the shower hit the ground, making a click and click sound.

The temperature on the body is getting lower and lower, even a heart seems to find no warmth.

It's cold. It's cold everywhere. It's even cold to breathe.

Grandfather If she wanted to go back to see him now, she had to be led by others, otherwise, Prynne would not want to let her in.

Dad Was everything that happened in those years caused by human activities?

How cruel are those people to do such a thing?

Brandy She really didn't know that a woman could be so vicious that she not only wanted to rob other people's husbands, but also killed other people's sons. Now, even the only one in the dragon family who had such a little affection for her, her husband, she would do anything to harm her?

When she came, she searched a lot of information in the car. After reading it, she deleted it bit by bit. No one could find out what she had seen on her mobile phone.

When she entered the door, she was out of her wits. Did he already see her?

A person who has always been cautious, a person who can delete all the records about the appearance and disappearance of blue, a person who She called him "brother" on her face, in fact, a man who was wholeheartedly on guard.

Physical and mental good tired, suddenly, I miss the two big boys, the two at some time, naive and wayward guy.

But how much did they hide from her? How much can Beiming night know about Dad's car accident? If he doesn't start with the car accident, how can he find her, and then let long Shanshan enter the long family instead of her?

Well, she's not angry, she doesn't blame him, and it's good for her not to tell her, because now I know, it's really not good for her.

However, once you know it, you can no longer regard it as never happened.The dragon family, which she has been yearning for but can't go back aboveboard, the family where she thinks her family is, but she doesn't know it's the family where she buries all her family, the woman who may have controlled everything from the beginning.

Prynne, if all these are her means, should she return them to her by the same means in the future?

From the beginning, she was actually a person with nothing, but she was different. What she had now was much more than what she had in those days. At least, she was not with nothing

I don't know how long it took for the bathroom door to open.

Mingke came out from the inside. There was water dripping on his long hair. After taking a bath, he looked a little more angry.

Long Chuhan took another dry towel and put it on her head to help her wipe her hair.

She wanted to clean up by herself, but he suddenly laughed, pressed her head under her palm and continued to rub it, but he didn't let her out.

Until she couldn't stand it, she struggled to get her little head out from under the towel and looked up at him, long Chuhan suddenly raised his lips and climbed up his eyebrows with a smile: "after taking a bath, do you feel better now? Would you like to call you again and make sure of the situation over there? "

"If I said yes, would you fight?" Looking up at him, her eyes are full of resentment. She made her long hair like a chicken nest. Now it's not dripping, but it's ugly.

Looking at her angry face, long Chuhan couldn't help raising his long finger and flicking it on the tip of her nose: "no, it's annoying."

Throw towel to her, he turned to leave: "it's late, go to bed early."

After two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at her: "by the way, is there any class tomorrow? What time is the announcement from the crew? "

"Tomorrow is the weekend." She was still wiping her hair with a towel, and a stuffy voice came slowly: "no notice, rest, I want to sleep in..."

The door was closed, and Mingke sat by the bed with a little weakness. The towel was thrown aside, and his long hair was still dry.

I don't know how long it took for her to lie down and cover herself with a quilt.

The hair is cold, the body is cold, at this moment, the whole room is like an ice cellar, so cold, really cold