Chapter 1649
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Seeing his reaction, song Lingling wondered, "isn't it your stepfather?"
"My stepfather?" Yijun smiled and came over to play song Lingling's forehead: "you have a big brain hole."
However, in the eyes of outsiders, Gerry is his stepfather, and you raise your lips: "the one who sent the clothes is not my stepfather, he is my father's driver."
"Yo..." Song Lingling exclaimed, "your father also hired another driver. Aren't you the master of a rich family? Do you work to experience life? "
"Eating is also experiencing life." Yijun sits down on the sofa and opens the midnight snack. It's a fried pigeon.
Neatly placed four, very fat, skin fried golden yellow, a look on appetite, want to eat!
Song Lingling swallows while folding her skirt. It's delicious!
She used to buy a very raw pigeon in the market for 40 yuan. There are four pigeons of this size in Jing Yijun's box. One can't be bought for 40 yuan, and it's cooked.
A box of midnight snack costs several hundred yuan, which is like a poor man?
School people, is there any misunderstanding of the word "poor"?
"I eat two. You eat the rest. It's delicious." You also said.
The smell is from the cooking skill of the eldest aunt.
"You can eat what your father gave you." Song Lingling said.
"I usually have two for me. There are four tonight. Don't think the other two are for you." Yijun picked up a pigeon and ate it slowly on the back of the sofa. He looked up at Song Lingling and said, "it's really delicious. My aunt made it. I'm very lucky to have it cooked by my aunt."
It was made by his eldest aunt. Was that his eldest uncle just now?
Song Lingling sat down beside Yijun and looked at him and asked, "Jing Yijun, you and your family have shared the rent?"
"Well, what's the matter?" Also Jun side of the head, blinked a black as ink eyes, puzzled to look at Song Lingling.
"I just rent with my classmates, and I don't need to rent with my family. Even my eldest uncle and eldest aunt know how to make me grow How does it feel to live with your girlfriend? " Song Lingling blinked.
"You can feel that." You also said.
“……”
"Song Lingling, what do you think of me?"
"Handsome!"
"Have you ever considered looking for a boyfriend like me?"
Song Lingling looked at Yijun seriously: "no! Because I never thought about looking for a boyfriend! "
"I've thought about looking for a girlfriend like you." Yijun looked her in the eyes, in a calm voice, unable to tell whether he was serious or joking.
Smell speech, song Lingling is surprised, wear the action of disposable gloves to stop, she stiff ground turns a neck to look at Yi Jun: "you won't like me?"
"Do you think it's possible?" Yijun narrowed her eyes and looked at her with a smile.
"Am I beautiful?" Song Lingling blinked.
"I choose my girlfriend, as long as I feel happy with her. She doesn't need to be very beautiful or smart. Most of all, my parents like her."
"You're not Baoma man, are you?" Such a man, send her not to, such a man, not filial piety, is no idea, is a coward, is useless.
Yijun coolly swept her: "eat pigeons."
Will he be Baoma man?
Does he look like Baoma man?
Although
His parents, he and song Lingling have predestination, this predestination, is the iron box traction.
Iron box is such a magic thing. It's the fate of traction. We must cherish it.
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Seeing his reaction, song Lingling wondered, "isn't it your stepfather?"
"My stepfather?" Yijun smiled and came over to play song Lingling's forehead: "you have a big brain hole."
However, in the eyes of outsiders, Gerry is his stepfather, and you raise your lips: "the one who sent the clothes is not my stepfather, he is my father's driver."
"Yo..." Song Lingling exclaimed, "your father also hired another driver. Aren't you the master of a rich family? Do you work to experience life? "
"Eating is also experiencing life." Yijun sits down on the sofa and opens the midnight snack. It's a fried pigeon.
Neatly placed four, very fat, skin fried golden yellow, a look on appetite, want to eat!
Song Lingling swallows while folding her skirt. It's delicious!
She used to buy a very raw pigeon in the market for 40 yuan. There are four pigeons of this size in Jing Yijun's box. One can't be bought for 40 yuan, and it's cooked.
A box of midnight snack costs several hundred yuan, which is like a poor man?
School people, is there any misunderstanding of the word "poor"?
"I eat two. You eat the rest. It's delicious." You also said.
The smell is from the cooking skill of the eldest aunt.
"You can eat what your father gave you." Song Lingling said.
"I usually have two for me. There are four tonight. Don't think the other two are for you." Yijun picked up a pigeon and ate it slowly on the back of the sofa. He looked up at Song Lingling and said, "it's really delicious. My aunt made it. I'm very lucky to have it cooked by my aunt."
It was made by his eldest aunt. Was that his eldest uncle just now?
Song Lingling sat down beside Yijun and looked at him and asked, "Jing Yijun, you and your family have shared the rent?"
"Well, what's the matter?" Also Jun side of the head, blinked a black as ink eyes, puzzled to look at Song Lingling.
"I just rent with my classmates, and I don't need to rent with my family. Even my eldest uncle and eldest aunt know how to make me grow How does it feel to live with your girlfriend? " Song Lingling blinked.
"You can feel that." You also said.
“……”
"Song Lingling, what do you think of me?"
"Handsome!"
"Have you ever considered looking for a boyfriend like me?"
Song Lingling looked at Yijun seriously: "no! Because I never thought about looking for a boyfriend! "
"I've thought about looking for a girlfriend like you." Yijun looked her in the eyes, in a calm voice, unable to tell whether he was serious or joking.
Smell speech, song Lingling is surprised, wear the action of disposable gloves to stop, she stiff ground turns a neck to look at Yi Jun: "you won't like me?"
"Do you think it's possible?" Yijun narrowed her eyes and looked at her with a smile.
"Am I beautiful?" Song Lingling blinked.
"I choose my girlfriend, as long as I feel happy with her. She doesn't need to be very beautiful or smart. Most of all, my parents like her."
"You're not Baoma man, are you?" Such a man, send her not to, such a man, not filial piety, is no idea, is a coward, is useless.
Yijun coolly swept her: "eat pigeons."
Will he be Baoma man?
Does he look like Baoma man?
Although
His parents, he and song Lingling have predestination, this predestination, is the iron box traction.
Iron box is such a magic thing. It's the fate of traction. We must cherish it.
Seeing his reaction, song Lingling wondered, "isn't it your stepfather?" "My stepfather?" Yijun smiled and came over to play song Lingling's forehead: "you have a big brain hole." However, in the eyes of outsiders, Gerry is his stepfather, and you raise your lips: "the one who sent the clothes is not my stepfather, he is my father's driver." "Yo..." Song Lingling exclaimed, "your father also hired another driver. Aren't you the master of a rich family? Do you work to experience life? " "Eating is also experiencing life." Yijun sits down on the sofa and opens the midnight snack. It's a fried pigeon. Neatly placed four, very fat, skin fried golden yellow, a look on appetite, want to eat! Song Lingling swallows while folding her skirt. It's delicious! She used to buy a very raw pigeon in the market for 40 yuan. There are four pigeons of this size in Jing Yijun's box. One can't be bought for 40 yuan, and it's cooked. A box of midnight snack costs several hundred yuan, which is like a poor man? School people, is there any misunderstanding of the word "poor"? "I eat two. You eat the rest. It's delicious." You also said. The smell is from the cooking skill of the eldest aunt. "You can eat what your father gave you." Song Lingling said. "I usually have two for me. There are four tonight. Don't think the other two are for you." Yijun picked up a pigeon and ate it slowly on the back of the sofa. He looked up at Song Lingling and said, "it's really delicious. My aunt made it. I'm very lucky to have it cooked by my aunt." It was made by his eldest aunt. Was that his eldest uncle just now? Song Lingling sat down beside Yijun and looked at him and asked, "Jing Yijun, you and your family have shared the rent?" "Well, what's the matter?" Also Jun side of the head, blinked a black as ink eyes, puzzled to look at Song Lingling. "I just rent with my classmates, and I don't need to rent with my family. Even my eldest uncle and eldest aunt know how to make me grow How does it feel to live with your girlfriend? " Song Lingling blinked. "You can feel that." You also said. "Song Lingling, what do you think of me?" "Handsome!" "Have you ever considered looking for a boyfriend like me?" Song Lingling looked at Yijun seriously: "no! Because I never thought about looking for a boyfriend! " "I've thought about looking for a girlfriend like you." Yijun looked her in the eyes, in a calm voice, unable to tell whether he was serious or joking. Smell speech, song Lingling is surprised, wear the action of disposable gloves to stop, she stiff ground turns a neck to look at Yi Jun: "you won't like me?" "Do you think it's possible?" Yijun narrowed her eyes and looked at her with a smile. "Am I beautiful?" Song Lingling blinked. "I choose my girlfriend, as long as I feel happy with her. She doesn't need to be very beautiful or smart. Most of all, my parents like her." "You're not Baoma man, are you?" Such a man, send her not to, such a man, not filial piety, is no idea, is a coward, is useless. Yijun coolly swept her: "eat pigeons." Will he be Baoma man? Does he look like Baoma man? Although His parents, he and song Lingling have predestination, this predestination, is the iron box traction. Iron box is such a magic thing. It's the fate of traction. We must cherish it.
