He looked down at her. His eyes were dark, cold and gloomy. "Who do you want to miss?"

Who else does she want to miss when he is here?

Tang Qingge, "..."

"Whoosh", she felt a cold arrow passing through her heart, and her whole body trembled with cold.

She had a feeling that if she couldn't answer the question well, she would die immediately!

"No, no, no, I don't want to miss anyone. Well, well, in fact, these thousand paper cranes are for Qiao Nancheng."

The breath on the big boss was cold and gloomy.

Her eyes were clear, hugged the big boss's legs, and her eyes were sincere, "but he is already my past, and he is still my so dreary past. How can I miss him?"

"I found this bucket of thousand paper cranes when I went to the Tang family villa a few days ago. I didn't mean anything else when I took it back. Really! I just think it took me a lot of time to fold the thousand paper cranes. It would be a pity to throw them away."

When she got the thousand paper cranes, Tang Qingge forgot that she had done such a stupid thing. When she liked Qiao Nancheng, in order to commemorate their love every day, she would fold a thousand paper cranes and put them in this plastic bucket with a sentence on it, which represented her mood of that day.

But she knew that after Jonan City threw away the tie she bought, she didn't send out the bucket of paper cranes.

Later, when I put it here, I felt that the thousand paper cranes were stacked so much, which was very beautiful, and it took me so long to throw away the thousand paper cranes that I had stacked so hard because of a scum man.

"I just like folding thousands of paper cranes. I don't mean anything else."

really

Her words are precious and sincere, which can move heaven!

Bo Qichen lowered his eyes and looked at her.

"Like folding thousands of paper cranes?"

"I don't like it very much..." she changed her mouth to the cold and ruthless eyes of the big boss. "In fact, it's OK. I like it very much."

Bo Qichen looked at her.

He narrowed his eyes and opened his lips lightly, "I want a thousand."

The tone was like, give me a thousand.

“……”

no

If you open your mouth, there are only a thousand. Where can I fold them!!

She was lying in a groove in her heart, but she was counselled on the surface. After she was shocked, she only dared to dry, "boss, folding a thousand hands will waste."

"Really."

Don't be afraid to fold it for Joe Nan. Just fold it for him.

Bo Qichen looked at her lightly, and then picked up a thousand paper cranes and tried to open them. Tang Qingge quickly knelt down, "fold, fold, fold, I'll fold now. You give me ten days, and I'll fold a thousand paper cranes for you."

Bo Qichen stopped and looked at her, "what else?"

"What else?"

Forgive her for not being too smart.

Bo Qichen's eyes were slightly deep and reminded her, "there is a paragraph on each thousand paper cranes above."

Or the coquettish words that she placed her maiden's Thoughts on at the beginning.

Um

Tang Qingge didn't care about his shyness and quickly comforted, "I'll write a paragraph on every thousand paper cranes. Don't worry, boss. You have what others have."

finished.

Your hands are going to waste.

The key is to smile.

Bo Qichen looked at her, picked up the bucket of thousand paper cranes and walked out. Under the gaze of Tang Qingge, he burned all the thousand paper cranes with a fire.

Not one.

It looks out of the way.

Tang Qingge swallowed his saliva silently.

The big boss is satisfied when he burns the things that hinder his eyes to ashes.

After eating noodles, he went to the sofa in the living room and continued to sleep on the sofa.

The next day, when Tang Qingge finished a play on the set, he immediately jumped out of the camera. He was still immersed in crying for almost one second and came out immediately the next second. The speed was amazing to the theater staff.

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