Soon Goode housekeeper replied, "four young, Miss Tong has not returned to Yongye!" He added,

"Maybe Miss Tong is in a bad mood and doesn't want to go back!"

The East Palace Yao snorted coldly, and a touch of cold floated in his ink eyes. But in the end, I didn't say anything.

On the street, children's painting suddenly stopped.

In the transparent window on one side, there are various styles of wedding dresses. The children's painting stood there, staring at a wedding dress on the model, but the severe pain spread from somewhere in the heart.

Time is in a trance, touching fleeting years.

At that time, she and chuantingye saw in a brand wedding dress magazine that although a wedding dress was very beautiful, there were always deficiencies in the design of children's paintings. So she and chuantingye worked together to repair the defects and show perfection, and sent the design draft to the headquarters of the brand wedding dress company.

Unexpectedly, half a month later, the headquarters of the brand wedding dress company contacted them and thanked them very much for their modification. The restructured wedding dress was indeed more elegant and flexible! In order to show their sincerity, they decided to give them this wedding dress when children's painting and chuantingye were married!

It's the wedding dress in the window!

He really wants to have a wedding, but the bride is not her!

Micro bite thin lips, heart pain gently pumping turbulence.

Suddenly, two people appeared in the window glass. The children's heart was hidden in the heart of the children's paintings, and the next one was hiding behind a Wutong tree.

The man and woman embracing each other are Tong ran and chuantingye.

They walked into the wedding shop, perhaps because they were too sweet, only their eyes were in the eyes, and did not notice the children's paintings hiding behind the Wutong tree.

When Tong Hua heard them enter the door, the clerk asked in a sweet voice, "Mr. Chuan, Miss Tong, have you set a wedding date?"

Tong ran replied in a sweeter voice, "it's settled! It's the eighth of next month! "

There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the children's painting stood there blankly. In a trance, she heard the shop assistants congratulating them, and then Tong ran went into the fitting room to try on the wedding dress.

When Tong ran walked out of the fitting room in a white wedding dress, including chuantingye, everyone was amazed, but Tong Hua was stunned!

The wedding dress on Tong Ran's body is the one jointly designed by Tong Hua and chuantingye!

Outside the window, meimou stared at Tong ran, who was smiling like a flower, and chuantingye, who was surrounded by Junrong, who showed a doting look.

He is so serious, so focused, so infatuated with the eyes, only on her! He really loves Tong ran!

The shop assistants noticed that chuantingye's affectionate eyes always followed Tong ran. The beautiful fairy tales of Prince and Princess really made them envy, envy and hate!

As for the prince and Cinderella? It's not a fairy tale at all, but a fantasy! This real world is impossible!

The slender hand clenched into a fist. Tong Hua really wanted to rush in, take off Tong Ran's wedding dress and ask him why he did this to her?

But... Slowly put down her fist and drooped her eyelids. After all, she gave up!

Why else? There was only one answer, one that would only tear her heart, crack her lungs and bleed??????

He, the person he loves is Tong ran, not her children's painting!

Tong Hua lowered his head and turned away.

She once decided that if she saw Tong ran again, she would ask her for an explanation. She couldn't let Tong ran bully her like this! But seeing this scene, her fighting spirit instantly turned into nothingness! At this moment, both body and mind are tired and weak.

She walked down the street with her head down, feeling extremely depressed

Suddenly, something fell from the sky and hit her on the head.

Children's painting stopped, his face turned white and was stunned! But it was soon clear that an empty mineral water bottle was thrown from high altitude and accidentally hit her head.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and raised her head slowly. The high-rise building overhead is a high-grade office building. I can't see from which floor the water bottle was thrown down.

Fortunately, it's just an empty mineral water bottle. If it's a flowerpot or something, doesn't she blow her head on the spot?

She took a cold breath in her heart... Suddenly a burst of anger surged up. She was in a bad mood. Her temper was like dry firewood. She caught fire at a little!

She ran into the office building and found the property management. She had to find the culprit of throwing objects at high altitude!

Fortunately, the high-end office building was equipped with monitoring. It was soon found that the mineral water bottle was thrown from the window on the 12th floor!

The children's paintings were angry and ran up the 12th floor. Seeing that it was a small magazine, the children's paintings opened the door and said angrily,

"Who threw this down and hit me just now? Stand up! "

She raised the empty water bottle in her hand.

The busy people were stunned. Qi turned and looked at her inexplicably.

"It's me!"

Suddenly a man's voice sounded behind him.

The beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and the anger gathered. The children's painting suddenly turned around and scolded each other,

"Do you know how dangerous it is to throw a parabola at high altitude? Do you think an empty plastic water bottle can't kill people and can be thrown away? Do you know this is immoral... "

She beeped for a long time and didn't notice at all. As she scolded more and more vigorously, he couldn't stop at all. His eyes widened, bigger and bigger, more and more surprised.

Everyone looked silly and stared at her. All they heard was the creaking of the copier in the silence.

"Shut up!" Leng Buding was interrupted by a woman's voice.

The voice of children's painting suddenly stopped, and I noticed that around the man who admitted throwing a parable, there was a group of women, a real "leaf in a cluster of flowers"!

The woman who told her to shut up stood behind the man and looked disdainfully at the child painting, "isn't it an empty bottle! I didn't kill you. What's the big deal! We didn't mean it! "

"Yes, yes!" Other "flowers" immediately followed, and others shouted,

"You just want to make up for it! Come on, how much do you want? Let's go! "

"Yes, yes, yes! How much do you want? "

The beautiful eyes of children's paintings are slightly stunned! What is this? Is that man a national treasure panda?

"Cough!" At this time, the man who never spoke and in fact had no chance to interrupt finally opened his mouth and looked at the children's painting, "I said big sister..."

"Elder sister?" Three black lines suddenly appeared on the smooth forehead of the children's painting.

Just then, the man tried to "squeeze" out of the flowers, and the children's painting saw him clearly!

The beautiful eyes flashed slightly, with a touch of amazing light!

This man, no, should be called a boy! He should only be in his early twenties, about the same age as her. His figure of more than one meter eight makes her only look up at that face

No wonder he was surrounded by the "ten thousand flowers". His facial features exuded a handsome and unrestrained atmosphere. His black but clear eyes were as bright as obsidian. His fine forehead hair floated on his forehead. He wore a white cotton shirt with his cuffs pulled to his elbows. He was unrestrained. He felt an inexplicable blush and heartbeat when he was watching.

Maybe I've seen too much of Donggong Yao's high-value face. Now in the face of a super handsome man, after an instant of amazement, I've recovered my peace.

"Yes!" The handsome man's voice is also very good. Seeing the flower crazy women on one side, they are going to scream, "aren't all big sisters and aunts who usually do this?"

What woman? Children's painting frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the idea flashed, looked up, and the beautiful eyes spewed fire, "do you call me a bitch?!" Immediately slim hands and clench the powder fist.

The handsome boy blinked innocently, "I didn't say! You said it yourself! "

"You -" the childlike painting changed, but others laughed loudly, especially the flower crazy women around the handsome boy.

Children's painting stands in place, and the chest fluctuates from slow to fast! The shrill laugh in her ear pierced her heart! Too harsh, too uncomfortable... Her eyes were gradually in a trance, and their laughter was as ferocious as their faces

In the laughter, the handsome man held his chest with both hands and looked at her quietly. His thin lips lifted a radian, and a casual smile shook in his eyes.

Soon, his eyes turned away from her at random.

Leng Buding's laughter stopped suddenly, and a figure fell on him. His handsome face was clear and his eyes were slightly stunned. He turned around and just saw the children's painting standing in front of him, clenching his pink fist with both hands, his face turned white and staring at him.

"I'm a bitch, so what? You threw the bottle at me first. You provoked me first! You hurt me. Do you think it's all over? "

"Stop dreaming! You're absolutely right! I'm a bitch! I'm not a submissive little daughter-in-law who is bullied by others and can only cry. I won't let you succeed! "

"I had given up on you, but you forced me and hurt me again and again. What do you want... You forced me"

The handsome man's eyes turned from amazement to shock! The woman kept waving powder fists at him, but they all fell on him in the end!

She scolded and scolded, but her eyes were red, and her tears rolled down intermittently. Soon her eyes blurred and her voice choked. Perhaps she was too nervous and excited, and her petite body trembled slightly.

"Su Su! This woman is crazy! She's crazy! Don't pay attention to him! " Suddenly a woman despised.

"Just..."

The handsome man looked at the children's painting strangely and couldn't help interrupting her, "elder sister, you --"

Unexpectedly, his voice did not fall. One second before his eyes, he was still angry and scolding children's paintings. The next second, he was black, his legs were soft, and fell straight down.

The handsome boy subconsciously stretched out his hand to help. The unconscious children's painting's soft body "homeopathy" fell into his arms, and he just stretched out his hands, which seemed to be a posture of hugging her tightly.

"Su Su, you..."

"Why don't you call 120?" The handsome man said silently.

Qingmou's eyes fell on the woman who fainted in his arms, and her beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled tightly

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