Chapter 1670
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Song Lingling's heart is clenched!
She looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "you Would you like them? "
There are many excellent girls in the school. Jing Yijun likes others. If he likes songnuo
Tut Tut, poor vision!
"What do you think of songnuo?" Jing Yijun looks at Song Lingling with a smile.
Song Lingling curled her lips: "it's better to like me than songnuo."
"Song Kaiming wants to marry my family, marry his most precious daughter to me, and let my family contribute to save his company. What do you think?"
"Of course I am against it! But am I against it? "
"Why didn't it work?" Jing Yijun raises his eyebrows.
"Does your family like me?"
"Don't like you, how can you give me advice and make the casket our husband and wife's common thing?"
“……” Song Lingling's eyes are quiet.
"Song Lingling, what are you feeling inferior to?" Jing Yijun changes his sitting posture and raises his legs.
"I I don't feel inferior. "
"No inferiority is better. You don't want to think about the bad birth. You don't deserve to fall in love with me
"Then I ask you, you have to answer me seriously."
"Ask."
"Do you fall in love with me because of box, or do you like me?" Song Lingling doesn't think she has such a great charm.
"Do you think I'm going to make do with it?" Jing Yijun smiles at Song Lingling.
Song Lingling's heart throb: "you won't really like me, will you?"
Jing Yijun shook his head helplessly: "what a silly girl."
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second.
Jing Yijun shows up at school with song Lingling on his bike.
He still rides his old bike, but now --
"Wow, trek? Yoshitomo narasapeedconcept!"
“Trek?YoshitomoNaraSpeedConcept？！”
"Well, if trek? Yoshitomo narasapeedconcept, it's millions of cars!"
Song Lingling doesn't know what trek? Yoshitomo? Narasapeedconcept is.
But when she heard millions of dollars, she felt as if she had been grabbed by one hand and her eyelids were jumping.
Millions?
Is the bike that King Yijun rides millions of?
She used to watch it on TV and auction bicycles in tens of thousands of foreign countries.
There's a butterfly or something. There's a line of eight million people who want it.
Poverty limits imagination. That's a very reasonable sentence!
Can't millions buy a four wheel one?
Jing Yijun left her schoolbag to song Lingling: "you come to the classroom, I'll stop."
Jing Yijun is a school bully. There are not many books in the bag. It's very light.
She went to the teaching building with her bag.
Jingyijun is surrounded by stars and moon.
Song nuoyu didn't know that he was Gu Jiajia's son before, so he felt shabby.
Now I know that he is Gu Jiajia's son, but I think he is very noble.
From the surprise of her classmates, she knew that his bike was millions.
I used to laugh at him for coming to school by bike, but I didn't expect that song Nuo really regretted his ignorance.
She went to Jing Yijun and showed him what she thought was the best.
She smiled at Jing Yijun and said, "master Jing, I haven't ridden millions of bikes yet. Can you lend me a ride?"
Jing Yijun stops suddenly, raises his chin slightly, and looks at Song Nuo language with his eyes.
Song Nuo language was flattered by his watching.
She smiled sweeter.
They thought that Jing Yijun would agree, but also looked at Song Nuo with envy.
"You haven't eaten s yet. Do you want to eat it?"
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Song Lingling's heart is clenched!
She looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "you Would you like them? "
There are many excellent girls in the school. Jing Yijun likes others. If he likes songnuo
Tut Tut, poor vision!
"What do you think of songnuo?" Jing Yijun looks at Song Lingling with a smile.
Song Lingling curled her lips: "it's better to like me than songnuo."
"Song Kaiming wants to marry my family, marry his most precious daughter to me, and let my family contribute to save his company. What do you think?"
"Of course I am against it! But am I against it? "
"Why didn't it work?" Jing Yijun raises his eyebrows.
"Does your family like me?"
"Don't like you, how can you give me advice and make the casket our husband and wife's common thing?"
“……” Song Lingling's eyes are quiet.
"Song Lingling, what are you feeling inferior to?" Jing Yijun changes his sitting posture and raises his legs.
"I I don't feel inferior. "
"No inferiority is better. You don't want to think about the bad birth. You don't deserve to fall in love with me
"Then I ask you, you have to answer me seriously."
"Ask."
"Do you fall in love with me because of box, or do you like me?" Song Lingling doesn't think she has such a great charm.
"Do you think I'm going to make do with it?" Jing Yijun smiles at Song Lingling.
Song Lingling's heart throb: "you won't really like me, will you?"
Jing Yijun shook his head helplessly: "what a silly girl."
-
second.
Jing Yijun shows up at school with song Lingling on his bike.
He still rides his old bike, but now --
"Wow, trek? Yoshitomo narasapeedconcept!"
“Trek?YoshitomoNaraSpeedConcept？！”
"Well, if trek? Yoshitomo narasapeedconcept, it's millions of cars!"
Song Lingling doesn't know what trek? Yoshitomo? Narasapeedconcept is.
But when she heard millions of dollars, she felt as if she had been grabbed by one hand and her eyelids were jumping.
Millions?
Is the bike that King Yijun rides millions of?
She used to watch it on TV and auction bicycles in tens of thousands of foreign countries.
There's a butterfly or something. There's a line of eight million people who want it.
Poverty limits imagination. That's a very reasonable sentence!
Can't millions buy a four wheel one?
Jing Yijun left her schoolbag to song Lingling: "you come to the classroom, I'll stop."
Jing Yijun is a school bully. There are not many books in the bag. It's very light.
She went to the teaching building with her bag.
Jingyijun is surrounded by stars and moon.
Song nuoyu didn't know that he was Gu Jiajia's son before, so he felt shabby.
Now I know that he is Gu Jiajia's son, but I think he is very noble.
From the surprise of her classmates, she knew that his bike was millions.
I used to laugh at him for coming to school by bike, but I didn't expect that song Nuo really regretted his ignorance.
She went to Jing Yijun and showed him what she thought was the best.
She smiled at Jing Yijun and said, "master Jing, I haven't ridden millions of bikes yet. Can you lend me a ride?"
Jing Yijun stops suddenly, raises his chin slightly, and looks at Song Nuo language with his eyes.
Song Nuo language was flattered by his watching.
She smiled sweeter.
They thought that Jing Yijun would agree, but also looked at Song Nuo with envy.
"You haven't eaten s yet. Do you want to eat it?"
Song Lingling's heart is clenched! She looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "you Would you like them? " There are many excellent girls in the school. Jing Yijun likes others. If he likes songnuo Tut Tut, poor vision! "What do you think of songnuo?" Jing Yijun looks at Song Lingling with a smile. Song Lingling curled her lips: "it's better to like me than songnuo." "Song Kaiming wants to marry my family, marry his most precious daughter to me, and let my family contribute to save his company. What do you think?" "Of course I am against it! But am I against it? " "Why didn't it work?" Jing Yijun raises his eyebrows. "Does your family like me?" "Don't like you, how can you give me advice and make the casket our husband and wife's common thing?" Song Lingling's eyes are quiet. "Song Lingling, what are you feeling inferior to?" Jing Yijun changes his sitting posture and raises his legs. "I I don't feel inferior. " "No inferiority is better. You don't want to think about the bad birth. You don't deserve to fall in love with me "Then I ask you, you have to answer me seriously." "Ask." "Do you fall in love with me because of box, or do you like me?" Song Lingling doesn't think she has such a great charm. "Do you think I'm going to make do with it?" Jing Yijun smiles at Song Lingling. Song Lingling's heart throb: "you won't really like me, will you?" Jing Yijun shook his head helplessly: "what a silly girl." - second. Jing Yijun shows up at school with song Lingling on his bike. He still rides his old bike, but now -- "Wow, trek? Yoshitomo narasapeedconcept!" Trek?YoshitomoNaraSpeedConcept "Well, if trek? Yoshitomo narasapeedconcept, it's millions of cars!" Song Lingling doesn't know what trek? Yoshitomo? Narasapeedconcept is. But when she heard millions of dollars, she felt as if she had been grabbed by one hand and her eyelids were jumping. Millions? Is the bike that King Yijun rides millions of? She used to watch it on TV and auction bicycles in tens of thousands of foreign countries. There's a butterfly or something. There's a line of eight million people who want it. Poverty limits imagination. That's a very reasonable sentence! Can't millions buy a four wheel one? Jing Yijun left her schoolbag to song Lingling: "you come to the classroom, I'll stop." Jing Yijun is a school bully. There are not many books in the bag. It's very light. She went to the teaching building with her bag. Jingyijun is surrounded by stars and moon. Song nuoyu didn't know that he was Gu Jiajia's son before, so he felt shabby. Now I know that he is Gu Jiajia's son, but I think he is very noble. From the surprise of her classmates, she knew that his bike was millions. I used to laugh at him for coming to school by bike, but I didn't expect that song Nuo really regretted his ignorance. She went to Jing Yijun and showed him what she thought was the best. She smiled at Jing Yijun and said, "master Jing, I haven't ridden millions of bikes yet. Can you lend me a ride?" Jing Yijun stops suddenly, raises his chin slightly, and looks at Song Nuo language with his eyes. Song Nuo language was flattered by his watching. She smiled sweeter. They thought that Jing Yijun would agree, but also looked at Song Nuo with envy. "You haven't eaten s yet. Do you want to eat it?"
