Princess Runs Away On Wedding

She is not comparable to the white elder sister, but ask oneself have special place, why like the man just don't look up to her?

Jane Yu Leng Leng Leng, some apologetic, "you are good, but we are not suitable, one day, you will find the person who belongs to you."

Xiaoya's eyes are wide open and anxious.

I'm afraid the coral will be greatly stimulated.

In the heart of that guy scolded countless times, asshole, no long eyes of the big fool, such a good girl, incredibly can't see, no luck.

Heart dead as gray, coral's face as white as paper, but tightly pursed his lips, sliding out a stubborn arc.

"Of course, I am so beautiful, generous and perfect. It's your greatest regret to miss me."

Xiaoya clapped her hands and excited eyes.

"That's right, sister coral. I love to hear that."

He is not the only man in the world. No matter how poor she is, she will not force a man without her in her eyes.

She wants the man, only her heart, not too perfect, too excellent, but must like her.

Pale face, strong temperament, formed a great contrast, Jian Yu was stunned.

I didn't expect that she was so resolute and so straightforward.

Such a woman is rare, perhaps he will regret it in the future.

But now

"Sister coral, you will find someone who will cherish you and wish you all the best."

The words came from the heart and seemed sincere.

"Thank you." Coral wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. His heart was still in a faint pain, but he had already revealed a bright smile, "but brother Jane, you are determined to die. You can't compete with my elder brother."

Her elder brother is a person with strong willpower. He likes a person for more than ten years. He loves him deeply but can rely on himself. He is very patient. This kind of talent is the most terrible.

He was hard to catch up with him. Even if God would stop him, he would open the sky and split the ground to fight with God.

Not to mention others to scramble, can only be cannon fodder life.

A cold wind blowing, snowflakes floating on the head, Xiaoya played a cold war, although the snowflakes are beautiful, but very cold.

"Nothing is absolute." Jian Yu looked at coral deeply, turned his head and said with a smile, "white girl, it's cold outside, go in."

Xiaoya looked at the coral anxiously, saw her face showed resolute color, relieved, pulled Zhuo ran to the house.

Just a few steps, a blooming flower branch appeared in front of you, blooming, gorgeous.

Jian Yu said with a gentle smile, "by the way, this plum blossom is very beautiful. I'll give it to you."

He completely ignored other people, only a little girl in his eyes, and only had an expression for her.

Zhuo ran smiles and doesn't speak a word.

Xiaoya not only did not receive, but a stare at the eyes, the old-fashioned lesson, "don't pick flowers randomly, didn't your parents teach you?"

Zhuo ran can't help laughing, where did this girl learn?

One set after another, like a model.

Jian Yu sighed gently, and her eyes were a little sad. "I don't have parents. I'm an orphan."

"Eh?" Xiaoya's momentum suddenly disappeared, embarrassed red face, "sorry, I don't know."

Zhuo ran couldn't help pinching her smooth face. She was so kind and lovely. How could she not be loved?

It's no wonder these men are staring at them.

He's under a lot of pressure.

Jian Yu took the opportunity to plug the flower branches to her, the corner of her mouth raised a inexplicable smile, "it doesn't matter, you didn't mean to, take it to insert the bottle."

Finish this sentence, the natural and unrestrained fly away.

"Hello, hello." Xiaoya good speechless, look at the back of the far away, and look down at the flower branch, the corner of the mouth a spasm, how this person?

Zhuo ran snatched the flower branch and threw it to a maid, full of domineering spirit, "Xiao Xiang, take it and throw it away."