Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

She is quite sympathetic, "Nothing, you only have to work hard, what else, no need to put it on your heart."

"Well, thank you, Miss Ye, you are a good person."

The new year maple reached out and wipes the tears on his face.

Subsequently, he wants to cover, "too spicy."

More than the hot pot of the emperor has changed, Rongcheng's hot pot is to get two words, especially spicy, hot feelings, which makes people feel very comfortable while sweating, and feel very comfortable.

Between the two people and the Wen Shu Cang, there is no more than a torque behavior, but it is still a special kind of love between these two.

In an instant, the annual yang Feng felt that she also wants such love, this is the love of her heart.

She hopes that her future is strong enough.

Powerful to protect her.

Let her become a bird under the wings.

Dedicated to the end of the end, Ye Sweetheart and Li Shancang are preparing for the hot pot restaurant.

"That's it."

Slam.

Mr. Lin opened the door, and the gas was stunned at the door.

Li Wen Cang did not have a feeling of Mr. Lin, but a gentle tacit spoon, and the small mouth of the small mouth was feeding the Ye Sweet, drinking this beauty, silver soup.

"tasty?"

"is acceptable."

The face of the leaves, filled with happiness, and she didn't put the little role of the little call in the eyes.

She looked at the lips, her eyebrow with a cool smile.

There are even a few meanings between the lips.

"That, drink slowly."

Mr. Lin, who is standing at the door, since Rongcheng, then walking in Rongcheng, when did this ignore?

He reached out and made a strong sound on the door opened by him and sent a loud noise.

"Is it?"

The year of the year, Mr. Lin is like this, and "surname Lin, these two are all the people invited by the emperor, please ask you."

"Ah ... It turned out to be emperor."

Mr. Lin is shaking into the elegance, with him coming in, there are more than ten people.

These men, all in black suit, wearing black sunglasses, a face of fierce, only bad, I am a bad person, I am a big word.

For this small mixed small mix, Li Qing Cang has always taken an ignore.

"The surname is Lin, I will come over and we will come over."

"Leading a fart, the district is a minister, I am afraid, I tell you, my custody is the discipline committee, do you know what the discipline committee is? Do you want, I am now calling me, please go to him. Cup of tea? "

Listening to the endless noise in the ear, the Ye sweetheart put his hand, indicating that he didn't want to drink.

Li Wen Cang puts the exquisite blue and putting a small bowl on the table. He takes the paper towel and gently rub the mouth.

Mr. Lin's heart is full of fog grass.

His big living person stands here, is it ...

Or this man, deliberately is it?

"Do you have a father?"

Strong Cang has asked faintly.

Mr. Lin, "Do you know my father?"

"I have heard it."

Li Shou Cang put down the paper towel in his hand, and stood casually. He walked to Mr. Lin, directly from the height, and the momentum came up with a 360-degree rolling.

Mr. Lin couldn't help but swallow a sight, he was inexplicably ... frightened.