Then, then

Planting horses is a lot of affection, and he is not afraid of getting sick.

Ru Lei's applause sounded, Lei Zitong had a blow. Such an environment did not want to stay at all, and did not know why he was uncomfortable, very uncomfortable ...

"Nian Nian, trapped?"

Cheng Beibei blushed, and saw Lei Zitong yawning. He was hot here, ready to let An Ze send Lei Zitong home, and An Ze didn't speak when he heard Cheng Beibei ...

Fu Jinguo has stood up, holding the beauty in his arms with one hand, and a whispering of Anze: "It happens that my program is about to start at night, I'll send this trouble girl back."

Seeing that Lei Zitong did not oppose, Cheng Beibei died, and after sending them downstairs, he returned to the box with Anze.

Beauty stood in front of the off -road vehicle, reaching out and driving the door to sit in the co -pilot seat.

Lei Zitong didn't speak, but just stood there and didn't move.

"Little girl, get on the car."

"Bad, I take a taxi by myself."

Lei Zitong glanced at the woman with no clothing, and her eyes were full of disgusting, and they were going to take a taxi.

"What temper? Obedient, get in the car."

Fu Jin surrendered to hold Lei Zitong's arm. Although this little girl often had a temper, she had not just refused. Now what a temper is.

"Dirty."

Lei Zitong's legs were swept away, but his legs were easily buckled by Fu Jin. Looking at Lei Zitong's anger's eyes, and then looked at the red lips on his shirt, suddenly facing Lei Zitong

Smile with charm ...

"A young age, there are so many ideas."

After playing the forehead of Lei Zitong, and then seeing very light power, he made Lei Zitong being pulled towards him with him.

Pulling the door and stuffing Lei Zitong in. Then throw it into the door, the slender five fingers raised the woman's lower forehead, and the fingertips swept the woman's lower amount.

"My little girl doesn't like it, I will make an appointment next time."

Shake the mobile phone in his hand, turn around and walk to the driver's seat.

Lei Zitong was sitting in the car and watched the woman stare at her eyes fiercely. The inexplicable mood was very comfortable.

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At ten o'clock, people went to eat supper again, and they did not dissipate until nearly 12 o'clock. Anze sent Cheng Beibei three female classmates who had placed the three orders from home, and the car drove directly to the Century Garden.

Cheng Beibei today is very happy. After the car stopped, Cheng Beibei walked in Anze's arm.

"What's wrong?"

An Ze saw Cheng Beibei stop, his arm pulled his arm, and looked at him with his beautiful big eyes. The smile on the corner of his mouth made him feel about being calculated ...

"Stinky Anze ... I don't want to take the elevator ..."

Hand shaking Anze's arm ...

An Ze looked at Cheng Beibei's eyes and swept to the safe exit, implying that it was full ...

"Up."

An Ze bent his back slightly, and opened his back to Cheng Beibei behind him. Cheng Beibei looked at the generous back in front of him. He was accustomed to the feeling of lying on his back, so stable, so full of security.

Jumping up, holding Anze's back, leaning on his back.

An Ze held up Cheng Beibei steadily, and then went upstairs when Cheng Beibei pushed away the safe door.

"Stinky Anze, last year, I saw a story on VB. A man was willing to carry a woman on the stairs, more than 20 floors. At that time, I was particularly envious."

"Stinky Anze, you are so nice."

"As long as you think, even if it is the World Trade Building, I am willing to carry you up. Tianya Haijiao, where do you want to go, I will carry you back."

His steps were very stable, a layer, a layer of breath. The breath was not unstable. The gentle voice was in the stairs of the night late, which made people's hearts be brewed in honey water.

The floor here is high, and there are many stairs on the stairs. When An Ze walked to the fifth floor, Cheng Beibei actually just wanted to let it go.

"Stink and Anze, you are tired, let's take the elevator."

He is unconditionally tolerant of his wayward ...

Some people say that the emotional unstable feelings, just affection, not love. Maybe she can't feel the feeling that she is going to die, but she knows that she is very happy to choose stinky Anze. She is very happy.

When it comes to stinky, she is very happy. The little bit of getting along with him feels the warmest and sweet memory. At this time, lying on his back is like stopping at the warmest harbor ...

She knows that there is no one in this world who can no longer find a person like Anze who tolerate her unconditionally. She knows that she can no longer find a person who is good to her in this world.

To a person who knows her like Anze.

There is no need to disguise in front of him, and he even knows herself than her ...

She is very happy ...

Happy than many people.

Although there is one less vigorous, it is a lot of bumpy roads less than others.

The ringing sound of the phone suddenly sounded, Cheng Beibei fumbled to take out the phone from the bag ...

"So late, who?"

Two people have reached the seventh floor. An Ze heard Cheng Beibei rang, and his steps were still easily. Ask Cheng Beibei.

"Beibei?"

An Zezi stopped slightly, looking at Cheng Beibei on his head ...

"It's Feng Qingyu ..."

He was also a little surprised. The two seemed to rarely communicate with the phone. He always appeared in front of her, and then took her to eat the sea to eat and drink, and then said inexplicably without saying a word and left ...

They seem to get used to this way ...

Today, in this special day, I did n’t think of making a phone call to Feng Qingyu, but when I touched my mobile phone, I was stunned again. I ’m almost a kind of evasion.

"I don't know if it is a crime of disturbing the dream in the middle of the night?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Cheng Beibei attacked the past without politely.

"Didn't you sleep?"

Feng Qingyu's voice is still like that, not cold or hot, in the ear of Babe through the phone line ...

"Why do you know that I didn't sleep? This is your luck. If I fell asleep and was awakened, I had to draw a circle of cursing you."

Cheng Beibei was lying on Anze's back, holding Anze in one hand, holding the phone with one hand, and a mouthful of Feng Qingyu on the phone.

"Little idiot."

It seems that I can imagine what kind of Zhang Beibei is on the phone side of the phone ...

"Said, don't call me a little idiot ..."

Cheng Beibei was forgotten that it was on Anze's back, and the whole person almost jumped up.

"Cheng Beibei, An Anity."

An Ze took a picture of Cheng Beibei's PP, arms around Cheng Beibei, and warned a low voice.

"Blame you, I almost fell off the stinky Aze."

Cheng Beibei immediately lay on Anze's back, roaring at the wind in the phone on the phone.

There was a little time on the phone ...

"Little idiot, do you feel happy now?"

The sound over there is slightly lower ...

Cheng Beibei was shifted with this topic, and this turned too fast ...

Holding the phone and looking at An Ze, he had reached the twelfth floor. Anze had put her down. Cheng Beibei looked at An Ze's eyes and looked at his eyes, and a smile on his face ...

"Very happy."

"Happiness."

Slap, the phone has been hung up.

"Ritual."

I spit out my tongue with my tongue, and I was not really angry. I have been used to such a neuropathic Feng Qingyu.

"Ah, I'm tired of me ..."

Cheng Beibei walked into the living room, and the whole paralysis softened into the sofa, as if he was suddenly drawn with bones, nesting in it ...

"Go to take a shower and sleep." Xiao An turned two.

Anze walked to the sofa, watching Cheng Beibei closed his eyes, and did not move when he collapsed.

"Don't, so tired ..."
To be continued...