Chapter 3837
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Li's family, the most familiar with the nature of Li's father, is little old lady Li, the man beside his pillow. Her advice is the same as telling Du Jiayi what kind of angle to manage Li's father, so as to further please him.
However, Du Jiayi at this time apparently didn't listen to her as she did last night. She kept it in her mind, and her hand was quietly grasped. She was angry at the difference of old lady Xiao Li's intimacy.
The eyes drooped down, covering the unwilling in the eyes, and making yourself look fragile and harmless.
"Think about what grandma said, and tell Grandma when you think clearly. Hurry up, grandma's great granddaughter, go back to the room and tidy up, and then go downstairs dressed up. My Jiajia is so beautiful, you can't bury your beauty. "
Fine maintenance, but the skin is still lost elasticity appears to be relaxed hand intimately pinched Du Jiayi's cheek, little old lady Li smiled deeply and turned away.
Wearing exquisite cheongsam, I can't see that this is an old man of seventy or eight. He has the qualification of supporting the wind and weak willow. Even his 15-year-old daughter, Li Chenglan, is not enough.
Du Jiayi slowly returned to the room, and then fell heavily on the edge of the bed. She grabbed the sheets with both hands, and pulled them all to the point of breaking.
After all, it's because her surname is "Du" rather than "Li". Grandpa didn't take her as a part of the family and loved her grandmother The same is true.
In their eyes, only Li is the real family, and others are outsiders!
Du Jiayi hates to bite her teeth. Now she just wants to go back to Du's house, and just want to go back to her real home quickly. She doesn't want to stay in Li's house at all!
Li's family is Li's family. It has nothing to do with Du's family!
No matter how much you please Grandpa, at the critical time, Grandpa's heart is toward Li Xinian, not her granddaughter at all.
Oh, she can see through and understand!
What is Du Jiayi? Nothing. Who gave her surname Du?
Downstairs, Li Laozi's scolding is still the same, but the opposite end of the phone, Li Xinnian put his cell phone directly in his trouser pocket and didn't listen much at all.
He only had a rest in the company for one night. Now he is going to leave the company and return to Beijing by car.
Ye Jian can't go out. She can only deliver it to the gate of the company camp.
"Take good care of yourself. If you have anything, please feel free to contact me." Standing at the gate of the camp, Li Xinian straightened the training hat for Ye Jian, with a cool and gentle face, "Grandpa, I'll accompany you. Don't worry."
Ye Jian nodded softly until Li went to the gate of the camp and got on the bus of a literary troupe to leave. Ye Jian took back her sight.
Zhou Yijin and other women soldiers of the literary and Art Troupe left the company immediately after the party last night. Ye Jian didn't have time to say goodbye to her face to face, only received a message of "goodbye next time" from her.
See you next time I don't know when I will meet again.
Li Xinian took the mobile phone out of his pants pocket, looked at the screen and continued to scold. He pasted it to his ear with a little pressure on his mouth.
"Although you are not close to your family, you can't bring a woman back to Li's house! Li Xinian, you should have a time to quarrel with your family. Don't give me too much. Do you hear me! "
Li didn't answer, so he said, "did you hear me?"
The old man Li in Beijing didn't think of what he said before. Li didn't hear a word.
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Li's family, the most familiar with the nature of Li's father, is little old lady Li, the man beside his pillow. Her advice is the same as telling Du Jiayi what kind of angle to manage Li's father, so as to further please him.
However, Du Jiayi at this time apparently didn't listen to her as she did last night. She kept it in her mind, and her hand was quietly grasped. She was angry at the difference of old lady Xiao Li's intimacy.
The eyes drooped down, covering the unwilling in the eyes, and making yourself look fragile and harmless.
"Think about what grandma said, and tell Grandma when you think clearly. Hurry up, grandma's great granddaughter, go back to the room and tidy up, and then go downstairs dressed up. My Jiajia is so beautiful, you can't bury your beauty. "
Fine maintenance, but the skin is still lost elasticity appears to be relaxed hand intimately pinched Du Jiayi's cheek, little old lady Li smiled deeply and turned away.
Wearing exquisite cheongsam, I can't see that this is an old man of seventy or eight. He has the qualification of supporting the wind and weak willow. Even his 15-year-old daughter, Li Chenglan, is not enough.
Du Jiayi slowly returned to the room, and then fell heavily on the edge of the bed. She grabbed the sheets with both hands, and pulled them all to the point of breaking.
After all, it's because her surname is "Du" rather than "Li". Grandpa didn't take her as a part of the family and loved her grandmother The same is true.
In their eyes, only Li is the real family, and others are outsiders!
Du Jiayi hates to bite her teeth. Now she just wants to go back to Du's house, and just want to go back to her real home quickly. She doesn't want to stay in Li's house at all!
Li's family is Li's family. It has nothing to do with Du's family!
No matter how much you please Grandpa, at the critical time, Grandpa's heart is toward Li Xinian, not her granddaughter at all.
Oh, she can see through and understand!
What is Du Jiayi? Nothing. Who gave her surname Du?
Downstairs, Li Laozi's scolding is still the same, but the opposite end of the phone, Li Xinnian put his cell phone directly in his trouser pocket and didn't listen much at all.
He only had a rest in the company for one night. Now he is going to leave the company and return to Beijing by car.
Ye Jian can't go out. She can only deliver it to the gate of the company camp.
"Take good care of yourself. If you have anything, please feel free to contact me." Standing at the gate of the camp, Li Xinian straightened the training hat for Ye Jian, with a cool and gentle face, "Grandpa, I'll accompany you. Don't worry."
Ye Jian nodded softly until Li went to the gate of the camp and got on the bus of a literary troupe to leave. Ye Jian took back her sight.
Zhou Yijin and other women soldiers of the literary and Art Troupe left the company immediately after the party last night. Ye Jian didn't have time to say goodbye to her face to face, only received a message of "goodbye next time" from her.
See you next time I don't know when I will meet again.
Li Xinian took the mobile phone out of his pants pocket, looked at the screen and continued to scold. He pasted it to his ear with a little pressure on his mouth.
"Although you are not close to your family, you can't bring a woman back to Li's house! Li Xinian, you should have a time to quarrel with your family. Don't give me too much. Do you hear me! "
Li didn't answer, so he said, "did you hear me?"
The old man Li in Beijing didn't think of what he said before. Li didn't hear a word.
Li's family, the most familiar with the nature of Li's father, is little old lady Li, the man beside his pillow. Her advice is the same as telling Du Jiayi what kind of angle to manage Li's father, so as to further please him. However, Du Jiayi at this time apparently didn't listen to her as she did last night. She kept it in her mind, and her hand was quietly grasped. She was angry at the difference of old lady Xiao Li's intimacy. The eyes drooped down, covering the unwilling in the eyes, and making yourself look fragile and harmless. "Think about what grandma said, and tell Grandma when you think clearly. Hurry up, grandma's great granddaughter, go back to the room and tidy up, and then go downstairs dressed up. My Jiajia is so beautiful, you can't bury your beauty. " Fine maintenance, but the skin is still lost elasticity appears to be relaxed hand intimately pinched Du Jiayi's cheek, little old lady Li smiled deeply and turned away. Wearing exquisite cheongsam, I can't see that this is an old man of seventy or eight. He has the qualification of supporting the wind and weak willow. Even his 15-year-old daughter, Li Chenglan, is not enough. Du Jiayi slowly returned to the room, and then fell heavily on the edge of the bed. She grabbed the sheets with both hands, and pulled them all to the point of breaking. After all, it's because her surname is "Du" rather than "Li". Grandpa didn't take her as a part of the family and loved her grandmother The same is true. In their eyes, only Li is the real family, and others are outsiders! Du Jiayi hates to bite her teeth. Now she just wants to go back to Du's house, and just want to go back to her real home quickly. She doesn't want to stay in Li's house at all! Li's family is Li's family. It has nothing to do with Du's family! No matter how much you please Grandpa, at the critical time, Grandpa's heart is toward Li Xinian, not her granddaughter at all. Oh, she can see through and understand! What is Du Jiayi? Nothing. Who gave her surname Du? Downstairs, Li Laozi's scolding is still the same, but the opposite end of the phone, Li Xinnian put his cell phone directly in his trouser pocket and didn't listen much at all. He only had a rest in the company for one night. Now he is going to leave the company and return to Beijing by car. Ye Jian can't go out. She can only deliver it to the gate of the company camp. "Take good care of yourself. If you have anything, please feel free to contact me." Standing at the gate of the camp, Li Xinian straightened the training hat for Ye Jian, with a cool and gentle face, "Grandpa, I'll accompany you. Don't worry." Ye Jian nodded softly until Li went to the gate of the camp and got on the bus of a literary troupe to leave. Ye Jian took back her sight. Zhou Yijin and other women soldiers of the literary and Art Troupe left the company immediately after the party last night. Ye Jian didn't have time to say goodbye to her face to face, only received a message of "goodbye next time" from her. See you next time I don't know when I will meet again. Li Xinian took the mobile phone out of his pants pocket, looked at the screen and continued to scold. He pasted it to his ear with a little pressure on his mouth. "Although you are not close to your family, you can't bring a woman back to Li's house! Li Xinian, you should have a time to quarrel with your family. Don't give me too much. Do you hear me! " Li didn't answer, so he said, "did you hear me?" The old man Li in Beijing didn't think of what he said before. Li didn't hear a word.
