Chapter 1646
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Yijun comes out of the kitchen with meat and puts it in the porcelain dish on the tea table.
After a while, Bai Bai came out of Yijun's room and climbed onto the tea table to eat meat.
Also gentleman sits on the ground, languidly leans on the tea table, lightly touches the white body.
But he was looking at Song Lingling with a smile. The slightly charming expression seemed to touch song Lingling.
Song Lingling looks at him. She has goose bumps.
"Why do you look at me with this expression? Am I wrong? "
Song Lingling thought for a moment and said, "I'm really no worse than song Nuo in other places except my birth."
Yijun nodded: "yes, you don't know how many times better than songnuo. I'm Gu Jiajia's son. I'm sure you won't like her."
"And you look at me like that?"
"I like your strong personality. Next time songnuo bullys you, you will beat her to a pig's head."
"Well, I warned her. Next time I dare to be arrogant to me, I'll swell her face. Oh no, my idol is coming out. Wow, it's so beautiful. ~ "
Song Lingling is watching Gu Jiajia's new play. In this play, Gu Jiajia is no longer the first female photographer, but the elder sister of the male photographer.
Although she is the elder sister of the host, most of the people who watch the play come for her. Her dress in it is noble and elegant, just like her own.
Song Lingling looked at Gu Jiajia obsessed. "Jiajia is so beautiful. The younger she is, the younger she is. I stand with her. I think I am older than her. Jing Yijun, do you guys have the feeling of heart beating when you see her? Why am I so excited when I see her? "
"Other men don't know, I won't." Yijun turns around and squints at the woman on TV. It's his mother. What's the thump? What's the heart movement?
"It's beautiful." Song Lingling stared at the TV without blinking.
"Well, it's beautiful."
"Such a beautiful person, her children must be very good-looking. I'm afraid her eldest son has been ruined by songnuo." Song Lingling was holding her chin and worried.
You smile and don't talk. Her worry is superfluous.
Yijun then thought of something. He looked back at Song Lingling.
Song Lingling curled her legs, put her knees to her chin, and stared at the TV without blinking her clear eyes.
Under the light, her eyes are bright without any flaws, crystal clear, even more dazzling than the light on the flower board.
Smile on your face and eyes, adore on your face, and you will be in a good mood when you see fans like your mother so much: "don't you have nightmares these nights?"
"No." Song Lingling looked at him and asked, "what do you want to do with this?"
Don't think about her box again, do you?
So think, look at also gentleman's eyes all take a silk to guard against.
"Is the iron box so magical?" You know what you are asking.
This thing can bring his father back to life. Are you amazing?
"My grandmother, it's exorcising."
"Would your previous life have something to do with this box?"
"Who knows about the past?" Song Lingling thinks it's funny.
"If it really has something to do with your past life, you must protect it."
"It doesn't matter. I want to protect it. Jing Yijun, I warn you, you are not allowed to make any idea about it. I will not sell it to you. "
"I didn't think about it."
At this time, Jing Yijun's phone rang.
He took out the phone and saw that it was Erya.
After talking to Erya on the phone, Yijun said to song Lingling, "go downstairs and get something. It's the gate of the district. It's a red BMW."
"Take what?"
"My mother knew that after I lived with you, there were several suits that she thought fit you, so she was brought here. And a box of chocolates. "
Song Lingling has some questions in her heart. Jing Yijun's mother hasn't seen her. How can she know that the clothes fit her?
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Yijun comes out of the kitchen with meat and puts it in the porcelain dish on the tea table.
After a while, Bai Bai came out of Yijun's room and climbed onto the tea table to eat meat.
Also gentleman sits on the ground, languidly leans on the tea table, lightly touches the white body.
But he was looking at Song Lingling with a smile. The slightly charming expression seemed to touch song Lingling.
Song Lingling looks at him. She has goose bumps.
"Why do you look at me with this expression? Am I wrong? "
Song Lingling thought for a moment and said, "I'm really no worse than song Nuo in other places except my birth."
Yijun nodded: "yes, you don't know how many times better than songnuo. I'm Gu Jiajia's son. I'm sure you won't like her."
"And you look at me like that?"
"I like your strong personality. Next time songnuo bullys you, you will beat her to a pig's head."
"Well, I warned her. Next time I dare to be arrogant to me, I'll swell her face. Oh no, my idol is coming out. Wow, it's so beautiful. ~ "
Song Lingling is watching Gu Jiajia's new play. In this play, Gu Jiajia is no longer the first female photographer, but the elder sister of the male photographer.
Although she is the elder sister of the host, most of the people who watch the play come for her. Her dress in it is noble and elegant, just like her own.
Song Lingling looked at Gu Jiajia obsessed. "Jiajia is so beautiful. The younger she is, the younger she is. I stand with her. I think I am older than her. Jing Yijun, do you guys have the feeling of heart beating when you see her? Why am I so excited when I see her? "
"Other men don't know, I won't." Yijun turns around and squints at the woman on TV. It's his mother. What's the thump? What's the heart movement?
"It's beautiful." Song Lingling stared at the TV without blinking.
"Well, it's beautiful."
"Such a beautiful person, her children must be very good-looking. I'm afraid her eldest son has been ruined by songnuo." Song Lingling was holding her chin and worried.
You smile and don't talk. Her worry is superfluous.
Yijun then thought of something. He looked back at Song Lingling.
Song Lingling curled her legs, put her knees to her chin, and stared at the TV without blinking her clear eyes.
Under the light, her eyes are bright without any flaws, crystal clear, even more dazzling than the light on the flower board.
Smile on your face and eyes, adore on your face, and you will be in a good mood when you see fans like your mother so much: "don't you have nightmares these nights?"
"No." Song Lingling looked at him and asked, "what do you want to do with this?"
Don't think about her box again, do you?
So think, look at also gentleman's eyes all take a silk to guard against.
"Is the iron box so magical?" You know what you are asking.
This thing can bring his father back to life. Are you amazing?
"My grandmother, it's exorcising."
"Would your previous life have something to do with this box?"
"Who knows about the past?" Song Lingling thinks it's funny.
"If it really has something to do with your past life, you must protect it."
"It doesn't matter. I want to protect it. Jing Yijun, I warn you, you are not allowed to make any idea about it. I will not sell it to you. "
"I didn't think about it."
At this time, Jing Yijun's phone rang.
He took out the phone and saw that it was Erya.
After talking to Erya on the phone, Yijun said to song Lingling, "go downstairs and get something. It's the gate of the district. It's a red BMW."
"Take what?"
"My mother knew that after I lived with you, there were several suits that she thought fit you, so she was brought here. And a box of chocolates. "
Song Lingling has some questions in her heart. Jing Yijun's mother hasn't seen her. How can she know that the clothes fit her?
Yijun comes out of the kitchen with meat and puts it in the porcelain dish on the tea table. After a while, Bai Bai came out of Yijun's room and climbed onto the tea table to eat meat. Also gentleman sits on the ground, languidly leans on the tea table, lightly touches the white body. But he was looking at Song Lingling with a smile. The slightly charming expression seemed to touch song Lingling. Song Lingling looks at him. She has goose bumps. "Why do you look at me with this expression? Am I wrong? " Song Lingling thought for a moment and said, "I'm really no worse than song Nuo in other places except my birth." Yijun nodded: "yes, you don't know how many times better than songnuo. I'm Gu Jiajia's son. I'm sure you won't like her." "And you look at me like that?" "I like your strong personality. Next time songnuo bullys you, you will beat her to a pig's head." "Well, I warned her. Next time I dare to be arrogant to me, I'll swell her face. Oh no, my idol is coming out. Wow, it's so beautiful. ~ "Song Lingling is watching Gu Jiajia's new play. In this play, Gu Jiajia is no longer the first female photographer, but the elder sister of the male photographer. Although she is the elder sister of the host, most of the people who watch the play come for her. Her dress in it is noble and elegant, just like her own. Song Lingling looked at Gu Jiajia obsessed. "Jiajia is so beautiful. The younger she is, the younger she is. I stand with her. I think I am older than her. Jing Yijun, do you guys have the feeling of heart beating when you see her? Why am I so excited when I see her? " "Other men don't know, I won't." Yijun turns around and squints at the woman on TV. It's his mother. What's the thump? What's the heart movement? "It's beautiful." Song Lingling stared at the TV without blinking. "Well, it's beautiful." "Such a beautiful person, her children must be very good-looking. I'm afraid her eldest son has been ruined by songnuo." Song Lingling was holding her chin and worried. You smile and don't talk. Her worry is superfluous. Yijun then thought of something. He looked back at Song Lingling. Song Lingling curled her legs, put her knees to her chin, and stared at the TV without blinking her clear eyes. Under the light, her eyes are bright without any flaws, crystal clear, even more dazzling than the light on the flower board. Smile on your face and eyes, adore on your face, and you will be in a good mood when you see fans like your mother so much: "don't you have nightmares these nights?" "No." Song Lingling looked at him and asked, "what do you want to do with this?" Don't think about her box again, do you? So think, look at also gentleman's eyes all take a silk to guard against. "Is the iron box so magical?" You know what you are asking. This thing can bring his father back to life. Are you amazing? "My grandmother, it's exorcising." "Would your previous life have something to do with this box?" "Who knows about the past?" Song Lingling thinks it's funny. "If it really has something to do with your past life, you must protect it." "It doesn't matter. I want to protect it. Jing Yijun, I warn you, you are not allowed to make any idea about it. I will not sell it to you. " "I didn't think about it." At this time, Jing Yijun's phone rang. He took out the phone and saw that it was Erya. After talking to Erya on the phone, Yijun said to song Lingling, "go downstairs and get something. It's the gate of the district. It's a red BMW." "Take what?" "My mother knew that after I lived with you, there were several suits that she thought fit you, so she was brought here. And a box of chocolates. " Song Lingling has some questions in her heart. Jing Yijun's mother hasn't seen her. How can she know that the clothes fit her?
