Fall In Love With A Substitute

The guest of the guest is quiet, and then it is slightly in the middle.

"We welcome Zihua, how did he come? If he is not him, is the Zahua will be forced to go abroad?"

"You are a small voice, and it is not so provoking, let alone and summer home ..."

"Then he finds Nie Lingbo climbing, so caught unlike him usually style - Wait, the rumor is true?"

......

Many people are exchanging, or surprised or suddenly, they don't know, seeing everyone like this, can also guess this is a bit mean.

Suddenly, the crowds of the crowd walked away from all fake fabrics, but they also paid in secret.

Everything is born, it seems that Nie Lingbo is passed.

She is sitting there, and she is idle.

I saw a man standing up in front of her, and she was watching the water in the incident.

Xi Hengshi aware of the wine glasses.

Inspiring, he saw Nie Lingbo to turn his eyes, to the mature:

"Your guest?"

Xi Heng and shaking, kneading the wine glasses.

Nie Lingbo looked at his eyes and looked at strangers.

The mats greeted the eyes, and smiled and smiled.

"He is smashed, my father's son."

This is interesting, many guests who have a listening to the ear are a pleasure, and go to see Xizheng, and it is really uncomfortable.

Saima is indeed very uncomfortable, and the darkness does not give your face.

He is nowhere to deny, and he can't pull his face and put it. He has to stiffly. Still look at Nie Lingbo, it seems that it is not enough.

Nie Lingbo's alienation, like ice water, facing the head, but he still expects Nie Lingbo to say something to himself, it is a cold, a passerssion.

He wants not much, as long as Nie Lingbo talks with himself, others can be given to the future -

Saima is waiting to wait, but Nie Lingbo listened to the mature, just nodded.

Not curious, no greetings, no polite, no ... look at him again.

The mutual dance is officially started.

The most popular natural is mature, she is swalling between friends, or being pulled into the dance pool.

Nie Lingbo sat on the sofa card around the banquet, a white grape é in his hand, did not dance.

There is not much to invite her, and it is a sporadic, and she is also tired of her body.

The mat came back and asked Nie Lingbo:

"I will let people go back?"

Nie Lingsong came to do not love to attend unusless society. Today is willing to come with her, and Son Hua is still surprised.

But Nie Lingbo is coming, and it is not like to relax, and I don't see her talk to people. The mature is really confused.

"I have been sitting in this way, is it a person who has not seen it?" She guess.

Nie Lingbo head shakes half, and suddenly.

Her black mask is on the face, pressed on a quite nose, such as the mask of the fine black crystal stone, shines on the star, wrapped in a pair of people.

At this time, the eyes had a little wave of light, and it seems to have some hesitation, and the more it is.

Mat Hua looked at the eyes, poured on the sofa: "Beautiful people kill me."

Nie Lingbo is not moving.

She also said, why did she end her hand in her hand, immediately bought recent tickets, and came to this irrelevant banquet.

What are she waiting for? She doesn't know.

Nie Lingbo's mouth, said:

"No, Nie Jia's driver will pick me up."

"Well." The mat shrugged and continued to entertain himself.

Xia Lei did not worry about the waiter, when you personally find out, I am hitting the waiter to take the Song Dynasty.

"!"

Xia Zi immediately told a white skin.

Song Xiang, this woman, actually wearing a pure white long skirt of an ankle, fresh and pure beauty like a sister of the neighboring family, seeing a man can have even the protection of men, she or even still -

"You still have the heart to make nude makeup!" Xia Zi quickly looked at the face of the Song Dynasty, "You are deliberate." You must deliberate. "

Xia Zi's face was full of alert to Chu Chu Pixabe Lotus, Song Xiao smiled:

"I am looking for a shining."

Of course, her body is indeed preparing for SHR.

Xia Ru thinks about the right thing, quickly said: "No, today is not suitable."

"I couldn't let you go in, but today I haven't thought of people, you are not suitable. I have no playing, saying that I am playing with you -"

Xia Lei said that this, the beautiful gardenia in front of the face frowned, she could not be changed from independently:

"How can I deliberately play with you, Miss this will not do this."

Just said that Xia Lei is a face, she put this whole? A girlfriend who is distressed by a fiance? Is she a little cat disease?

Song Dao: "Don't I don't have a way? You know, I don't do it today, I need to see Saim."

She suddenly said: "If he is really as you said, throw me with you, at least let me die."

Xia Lei said, I thought about it: "This, you are waiting at the door, I will show it out, you will walk."

"it is good."

Xia Zi took the Song Dynasty to the door of the banquet. Xia ray is too beautiful, and the door is particularly eye-catching, and I will have a white franchise in Song.

As a result, the Song Yizhen is wearing, the remaining face is more like Nie Lingbo.

"..."

It's so good.

Xia Ru is like a dog, looked at the eyes, and looked at it.

"How?" Xia Lei touched his face.

Song Yizhen shook his head: "Nothing."

She has detailed Xiaipu, and she will not be green and rude.

Although the character of Xia Lei - but the character of Qinglu is developed in the day after tomorrow, it is not impossible to develop a big lady.

However, after Song Yan, I still told her that it should be not.

And the big figure of Xia Lei said, Song Yu guess is Nie Lingbo, which is another important observation goal that came again.

Xia Lei did not let her go in, this is hard.

Song Yun scored the embarrassment, and she was noticed by many people. She didn't avoid it, but kept fresh and weak gesture, standing in the same place.

Soon, the figure of Xiang Heng appeared at the door.

Xia Zi pulled his arms by an acquaintance and did not come together.

Song Yan scared his eyes to the guests the trend, and greeted his way:

Shung. "

Saima, with the body blocked the eyes of the skepy:

"What are you doing?"

He is eyebrows. At this time, the seven years of Baiyue light is in the place of a wall. He looked at the Song Dynasty, just want her to disappear from here, and I was afraid that there was any style of words to pass to Nie Lingbo.

"It's not where you should come, you will go back."

He finished, see Song Yizhen trembled, like a gardenia in the wind, and people are talking.

"You asked me today, I waited for a long time, I didn't wait for you."

"This year is a commemoration of our interaction with the first anniversary." Song Yizhen is a word, the voice is soft, and the people around them are clear. "

"is not it?"

San Weilled, and then indifferent:

"Yes."

It is also a coincidence, and the Song Xiang is just a year. Nie Lingbo is back, this has not been tasted not a fate. This idea is over, and he looked at the girl in front of him indifferent.

Song Yan is very good, but he loves Nie Lingbo.

Square is a shock in Nie Lingbo. At this time, I returned to the body, and I was tiered, and my light:

"I met you, but I want to tell you, our relationship should be junction -"

"Don't tell you." Song Yu interrupted.

Her eyes are shallowed in shallow, the beauty tears, and more fun.

There seems to be men who can't see it in the crowd, they want to come to the companions.

Song Yan starred in this role with emotional assistance, it is really stable to step by step.

She first declared she was a girlfriend identity before the crowd, and avoided the future generations, not good.

At this time, she is like a little girl who is injured, and when she is angry, she is in the past, forced to take it after it.

"Break up, I can't come to you." Song Dynasty was tweehed, and there was no drop in tears, like a clear hoe in her eyes.

She took out a black card from the handbag, clipped in the slender two fingers, swaying in front of Xiang Heng, so that Xiang Heng and others will see clearly.

"The boyfriend is not in his own body, how can I notice it." Song Yan Yanqi larute, "In fact, I will see you today, not for the first anniversary, it is ready to break up with you, good gathering."

"I didn't expect that you didn't even give this feeling in the last thing, Ningzhou Garden waited for you, I came to nine-color priests to tell you, we ended."

The dance music of the banquet is self-raging, no other people talk.

Saima shouted.

Song Yizhen climbs the black card, with the corner of the card, the position of the mouth, the position of the heart.

The pair of simple, no impurities look Xiang Heng, seems to see him despicable inherent:

"Your money, I have no flowers, I will give you today."

She is standing down, her eyes are great, as if they are afraid of tears and fall:

"We are two clear, and it is a stranger."

Song Yizhen smashed the card, turned to wear, turned to go, and the white skirt raised the pure and beautiful arc.

She was pulled.

Song Yan returned, seeing to hold his arm:

"let me go."

A burst of horses around them around.

"Said small hand, still can't be opened? Not atmosphere."

"Hey, some little girls are so pitiful, you will let people go."

Xu Jiazhi is even more in front of Song Yizhen, ying wants:

"I am fortunate to send you home?"

Saima can't help but loosen, he didn't retain Song Yan, and he would make a breakup to Song Yizhen, let her do it brittle and crisp, not afraid that Nie Lingbo asked.

It can look at the Song Dynasty turned around. He did so, especially Xu Jiazuo, standing out, and let him feel unpleasant.

"She doesn't need you to send." Xiang Heng said.

Xu family is not a small family, the small gilder is mixed:

"Why, do you have to manage a job?"

"you!"

Sang Heng refused to let go of the Song Dynasty, and there must be a corner of the two.

The onlookers are amazed. Just smashed the relationship with people's little girls, at this time, they were smashed by people, and they were reluctant to slide.

Some people look to Xia Ru, the other women of this universal husband are on the face, but also gave everyone a trick, Xiarati, this brain is glowing.

Xia Zer didn't expect to be so big, but he had to say that in addition to his green and green novelty experience, he looked at the Song Yunzhu male.

"Men is panicked." A whisper passed into Xia Rae.

Ok? Who said to come out your own voice?

Xia Lei turned his head and found that he was sitting on the side.

When she look at it, some people who have gathered a party come over and watch it.

Xia Lei's gaze stopped in the last side of the crowd, a dark place in the eyes.

Lying in the trough? How is it!

Song Yizhen quickly saw the people who can see it once.

Women's instruments are very outstanding, and it is not an abnormal look, no one makes her feel very different.

It may be necessary to further contact to identify, or you may not be here.

In short, it is impossible to continue with her state today.

Song Yan has a preliminary conclusion, after reaching the purpose, you have to leave.

She first refused the kindness of Xu Xiao Mong, and then went and smashed the resistance, and he can smashed him more and more, and finally said directly:

"I will let you go back."

Song Yan really didn't want to be too uncomfortable, he wanted to break up, it should be reasonable, is it unwilling to break up?

But Song Yizhen came to this today, including this dress, it is to completely break up with him.

Unfortunately, this identity is too bad. He is really impossible to use strong. She has no way.

Song Yan was launched his wrist, so quickly thought that the method, the crowd, and the matures did not see it, and she decided to stop this farce.

She just moved, another tall figure passed from her, the friend came out.

Nie Lingbo took the front of the Song Dynasty, and smashed the hands and slammed the hand.

"Miss Nie, I am not -"

"This is a girl, too rude."

Nie Lingbo is not smelling, only sighed.

She looked at the wrist on the side of the Song, the line of sight slipped, fell on her pure white skirt, slender waist, smooth and fluctuated in the chest, one inch inch.

From the clavicle, go to the cavity until it falls to the face of the Song Dynasty.

Under the white blanks, a pair of tears, the white cheeks, painted the lips of light lips.

The pale blue eyes gently blinked.

For the tears who did not fall down, the tears were flowing out of the blank, hanging on the cheek.

She is like a flower.

Nie Lingbo reached out and arrived at the jaw of the young girl, rubbing the tears with thumb.

"Don't cry."