My Sweetie,You're so hot

I can't find any flowers at home for a while, and broccoli is not bad.

Holding the broccoli, Chen Yi pressed the corners of his mouth and hesitated for half a while before leaving.

I was a little sad. I took a sip of water and moistened my dry throat. I nodded and said, "well, good!"

Half a hundred old people have come here. He is very skillful in the underworld of shopping malls, but he becomes cautious when facing my daughter.

The other end of the phone seemed to be pondering over the words. After a while, he said, "are you busy these days? Tomorrow new year's day, your mother and I want to come and see you and the four seasons, the new year's eve of the whole family. Do you think it's ok? "

Slightly tightened the chopsticks in my hand, I said, "well, Hello!"

It's Mo Zhicheng.

"Xiaoshu, it's me!" The middle-aged man's voice is deep and powerful.

Greet politely, "Hello, are you?"

I'm on. I'm on.

During the meal, there was a call coming in. It was a strange call. There was no remark. The point of belonging was Beijing.

All came, always can't drink a glass of water to leave, can't say pass, simply recruit a waiter, ordered food.

After all, I was worried. I didn't ask much. I hung up and looked at the bottom of the water cup on the table.

I nodded. "It's OK, baby. It's important."

She was very sorry and said, "Shen Shu, the child suddenly has a fever. I just brought him to the hospital. I can't catch up for the time being. I'm sorry. I'll invite you next time."

The cell phone suddenly rings. It's Hu ya.

Unconsciously, a glass of water bottomed out, did not see the arrival of Hu ya, time has passed 12 o'clock.

Some people to some people, said light is a passer-by, infatuation is useless, release is the best self comfort.

Life, who can determine who is wrong and who is right, Lu Xinran Fu Shenyan, whether it is persistent or true love, but now, it is hard to turn back.

Although I know it, I can't say anything to Fu Shenyan. Gu Han is buried with the seeds of hatred in his heart. The pain of many years ago has been magnified by him and grown into a demon. I hope he can let go, but I don't have the right to blame him.

I sipped my lips, drank water, and looked out of the window. Fu Shenyan killed Gu. Now the hot spots are in Gu's shaky stock market.

He turned and left, went to the bar and whispered with his colleagues, looking in my direction from time to time, obviously discussing me.

I nodded and said, thank you.

The waiter smiles, brings a glass of warm water, still politely says, "call me whenever you need."

I smile, shake my head, and say, "give me a glass of water first. I'll order it when someone comes. Thank you."

Greet politely, "Miss, would you like to order now?"

After all, I showed my face on TV several times. When the waiter came forward to greet me, he recognized me with an unexpected look. Fortunately, he restrained himself and just looked at me with a smile.

Hu Ya and the appointment time is 12 noon, I arrived early, simply find a restaurant to wait.

Seeing that he had left, I went back to my bedroom to find my clothes, cleaned them up, and drove out of the garage.

It seems to be a surprise, and it seems to be an accident. The old man at that end was relieved, and his voice was a little joyful. Like a child, he said, "OK, OK, then your mother and I will come early tomorrow. What do you like to eat? I'll cook with your mother tomorrow, and what do you like about Siji? Do you think Barbie doll is OK? Or... "

Too excited. He's not like him.