Chapter 1650
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Parents, he is going to get a wife in the future. It's better to marry song Lingling.
In the vast sea of people, who can marry song Lingling if he doesn't marry her because the iron box meets her?
Besides, he doesn't like other girls.
Song Lingling is not bad. You listen to your parents and cherish them. But he is not a model of Baoma. He has his own ideas about other things.
It seems that Yijun doesn't want to continue this topic, and song Lingling doesn't bother anymore.
She also doesn't want to continue this issue. It's better to eat pigeons.
Fried pigeons are delicious!
Song Lingling looked at Yijun with her eyes shining: "it's spicy, fragrant and crispy. It can even eat bones. Jingyijun, is your eldest aunt a chef? "
"Well."
"Wow, it's best to be a snack!"
"I'll let her do it when you have time. When snacks are eaten, they can also nourish the body. " You also said.
He was going to eat two. He thought he liked it so much, so he only ate one and left three for her.
"I don't know if I can put it in tomorrow noon." Song Lingling is eating with one, looking at the other two ways of the food box.
"What are you going to do till tomorrow noon? Don't eat anything fresh. Will it be delicious overnight? " You take off your disposable gloves gracefully and prepare to brush your teeth.
"I'll take it to grandma at noon. Grandma must like such a delicious fried pigeon."
Yijun hears it, turns his head and looks at her deeply. "I'll have them sent to her instead. You can eat them. If you can't finish them, you can eat them for nothing."
"No, no, no!" Song Lingling said with a big bite, "you can finish eating!"
Song Lingling thought about it all night, but she was still reluctant to sell her skirt for money.
Even more reluctant to throw away, such a good skirt, killed her will not throw.
Yijun's mother gave it to her specially. She still doesn't want to wipe out the kindness of each other.
Second, I chose a pink knee length skirt to wear at school.
As soon as I arrived at school, I felt that the atmosphere in the school was not right.
It seems that all the students are paying attention to her, whispering to her, and Point.
Song Lingling is very confused. Do they all recognize which brand of skirt she is wearing, and then they think she can't afford to wear it. She is wearing high imitation goods?
Or is the skirt too beautiful, put on her body, became the fairy to descend to the earth?
Song Lingling thinks that it should not be the latter. The students who wear the more expensive and better skirts should grasp a lot. Although she usually wears school uniform, she will not attract so many students' eyes if she does not wear it now.
All the way back to the classroom, they were stared at. Song Lingling also listened to the students talking about her
Song Lingling was confused. When she got back to the classroom, she asked Yijun, who had been to the classroom for a long time, "what's the matter? As soon as I stepped into the school, I felt that everyone was watching me. I was in Parliament and pointed out to me."
Wen Yan, the man who looked down at the book raised his head and glanced at the students in the classroom. They were looking at Song Lingling as expected. The eyes were not very friendly.
Yijun shook his head: "I don't know what happened."
However, so many people look at Song Lingling with unfriendly eyes. It must be someone in the school forum.
Now everyone has a mobile phone, the network is developed, and you can know a lot of gossip without leaving home.
Yijun takes back his eyes and falls on Song Lingling's white face: "otherwise, would you like to visit our school forum?"
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Parents, he is going to get a wife in the future. It's better to marry song Lingling.
In the vast sea of people, who can marry song Lingling if he doesn't marry her because the iron box meets her?
Besides, he doesn't like other girls.
Song Lingling is not bad. You listen to your parents and cherish them. But he is not a model of Baoma. He has his own ideas about other things.
It seems that Yijun doesn't want to continue this topic, and song Lingling doesn't bother anymore.
She also doesn't want to continue this issue. It's better to eat pigeons.
Fried pigeons are delicious!
Song Lingling looked at Yijun with her eyes shining: "it's spicy, fragrant and crispy. It can even eat bones. Jingyijun, is your eldest aunt a chef? "
"Well."
"Wow, it's best to be a snack!"
"I'll let her do it when you have time. When snacks are eaten, they can also nourish the body. " You also said.
He was going to eat two. He thought he liked it so much, so he only ate one and left three for her.
"I don't know if I can put it in tomorrow noon." Song Lingling is eating with one, looking at the other two ways of the food box.
"What are you going to do till tomorrow noon? Don't eat anything fresh. Will it be delicious overnight? " You take off your disposable gloves gracefully and prepare to brush your teeth.
"I'll take it to grandma at noon. Grandma must like such a delicious fried pigeon."
Yijun hears it, turns his head and looks at her deeply. "I'll have them sent to her instead. You can eat them. If you can't finish them, you can eat them for nothing."
"No, no, no!" Song Lingling said with a big bite, "you can finish eating!"
Song Lingling thought about it all night, but she was still reluctant to sell her skirt for money.
Even more reluctant to throw away, such a good skirt, killed her will not throw.
Yijun's mother gave it to her specially. She still doesn't want to wipe out the kindness of each other.
Second, I chose a pink knee length skirt to wear at school.
As soon as I arrived at school, I felt that the atmosphere in the school was not right.
It seems that all the students are paying attention to her, whispering to her, and Point.
Song Lingling is very confused. Do they all recognize which brand of skirt she is wearing, and then they think she can't afford to wear it. She is wearing high imitation goods?
Or is the skirt too beautiful, put on her body, became the fairy to descend to the earth?
Song Lingling thinks that it should not be the latter. The students who wear the more expensive and better skirts should grasp a lot. Although she usually wears school uniform, she will not attract so many students' eyes if she does not wear it now.
All the way back to the classroom, they were stared at. Song Lingling also listened to the students talking about her
Song Lingling was confused. When she got back to the classroom, she asked Yijun, who had been to the classroom for a long time, "what's the matter? As soon as I stepped into the school, I felt that everyone was watching me. I was in Parliament and pointed out to me."
Wen Yan, the man who looked down at the book raised his head and glanced at the students in the classroom. They were looking at Song Lingling as expected. The eyes were not very friendly.
Yijun shook his head: "I don't know what happened."
However, so many people look at Song Lingling with unfriendly eyes. It must be someone in the school forum.
Now everyone has a mobile phone, the network is developed, and you can know a lot of gossip without leaving home.
Yijun takes back his eyes and falls on Song Lingling's white face: "otherwise, would you like to visit our school forum?"
Parents, he is going to get a wife in the future. It's better to marry song Lingling. In the vast sea of people, who can marry song Lingling if he doesn't marry her because the iron box meets her? Besides, he doesn't like other girls. Song Lingling is not bad. You listen to your parents and cherish them. But he is not a model of Baoma. He has his own ideas about other things. It seems that Yijun doesn't want to continue this topic, and song Lingling doesn't bother anymore. She also doesn't want to continue this issue. It's better to eat pigeons. Fried pigeons are delicious! Song Lingling looked at Yijun with her eyes shining: "it's spicy, fragrant and crispy. It can even eat bones. Jingyijun, is your eldest aunt a chef? " "Well." "Wow, it's best to be a snack!" "I'll let her do it when you have time. When snacks are eaten, they can also nourish the body. " You also said. He was going to eat two. He thought he liked it so much, so he only ate one and left three for her. "I don't know if I can put it in tomorrow noon." Song Lingling is eating with one, looking at the other two ways of the food box. "What are you going to do till tomorrow noon? Don't eat anything fresh. Will it be delicious overnight? " You take off your disposable gloves gracefully and prepare to brush your teeth. "I'll take it to grandma at noon. Grandma must like such a delicious fried pigeon." Yijun hears it, turns his head and looks at her deeply. "I'll have them sent to her instead. You can eat them. If you can't finish them, you can eat them for nothing." "No, no, no!" Song Lingling said with a big bite, "you can finish eating!" Song Lingling thought about it all night, but she was still reluctant to sell her skirt for money. Even more reluctant to throw away, such a good skirt, killed her will not throw. Yijun's mother gave it to her specially. She still doesn't want to wipe out the kindness of each other. Second, I chose a pink knee length skirt to wear at school. As soon as I arrived at school, I felt that the atmosphere in the school was not right. It seems that all the students are paying attention to her, whispering to her, and Point. Song Lingling is very confused. Do they all recognize which brand of skirt she is wearing, and then they think she can't afford to wear it. She is wearing high imitation goods? Or is the skirt too beautiful, put on her body, became the fairy to descend to the earth? Song Lingling thinks that it should not be the latter. The students who wear the more expensive and better skirts should grasp a lot. Although she usually wears school uniform, she will not attract so many students' eyes if she does not wear it now. All the way back to the classroom, they were stared at. Song Lingling also listened to the students talking about her Song Lingling was confused. When she got back to the classroom, she asked Yijun, who had been to the classroom for a long time, "what's the matter? As soon as I stepped into the school, I felt that everyone was watching me. I was in Parliament and pointed out to me." Wen Yan, the man who looked down at the book raised his head and glanced at the students in the classroom. They were looking at Song Lingling as expected. The eyes were not very friendly. Yijun shook his head: "I don't know what happened." However, so many people look at Song Lingling with unfriendly eyes. It must be someone in the school forum. Now everyone has a mobile phone, the network is developed, and you can know a lot of gossip without leaving home. Yijun takes back his eyes and falls on Song Lingling's white face: "otherwise, would you like to visit our school forum?"
