Fall In Love With A Substitute

Chapter 95 Valentine's Day

Song Yizhen won a Valentine's Day holiday.

The ghost knows why the crush of the crushing task will give you a holiday in Valentine's Day.

Song Yan does not understand, but this does not hinder her pleasure. She returned to the field from the World of Mission, and she was ready to take a shopping mall with 09. As a result, the little girl was hiding behind the big pencil, and the red and red small channel:

"Host, I want to go out and go out with 01."

"..." Song Yan suddenly understood the point, why is it going to be a holiday.

Song Dao: "Okay, have fun."

"There is one thing before going." 09 foot waves large pencil, cherry blossom eraser points points in the air, point four blingbling cherry pink columns.

"The host can take a small world, go to the map to share Valentine's Day!"

Song Yan rampted her eyebrows, got the gown group, see the same, she just gave a round, ask 09:

"What is the map?"

"There is no copy of the entertainment, the host can understand the small world of time limit."

"such."

A large pencil, 09 draws a circle of micro-light, , put the pink light group into a copy entrance.

"You can enter the map, the small world character is already in the map,"

According to 09, this so-called small world character should be either drawn from the small world you have been, but Song Dynasty feels that the fast wear will not engage in a person who is angry, and sent a If the passerby comes, it will not be welfare.

For the identity of the role, or probably drawn from what kind of, Song Yizhen has guess.

Therefore, when the Song Yan stabbed his eyes, he saw Nie Lingbo at a glance, she knew that he guess it.

Lingbo. "

It seems that the representatives of the rare groups are Lin Yangpu, Feng Yue, Nie Lingbo.

But who is left? Is Song Yingguang, or Song Ri? still is……

Song Yan stopped his thoughts, did not do unnecessary guess, in contrast, Nie Lingbo.

She quickly looked around, found that this is an antique downtown, there is a beautiful lantern, and there is no light at this time, even so, I also dress the downtown is very beautiful.

And she is an ancients dress, a blizzard, Bai Dikai skirt is extremely gorgeous, Nie Lingbo is wearing modern white suit, concise and fierce.

How is this going?

Nie Lingbo took a jade rabbit from the store, handed it to the Song Dynasty.

Song Yan is unclear, so the embarrassing jade rabbit light is connected in his hand, and she didn't talk immediately.

"Said to accompany me to see the project, but also specially changed the costume, how can I walk? Hold this, we will continue to see it."

"Ah." Song Yan is probably touched, thinking about laughing, "It is very beautiful here, I want to look slowly."

Nie Lingbo looked at the drift, the little girl, couldn't help but reach out, gently scraped on the little girl's quite nose, and the sound is low and magnetic:

"Well, all according to you."

Song Yang took his head and looked at Nie Lingbo nearly at hand.

How do you feel that Nie Lingbo in this map, a good value is much higher than the small world?

In the street market, there is a restaurant in a restaurant, and she squats, she squats, watching the woman before the lantern.

The woman who is slightly higher will be a woman with a jade rabbit. The woman is slightly down, the action is favored, and the woman has been closer in the body range and is filled with deep possession and control.

By reasonable, all of this is not related to the blocked month.

If one is not one, it is the words of Song.

Song Yan was preparing to come to Raiders Nie Lingbo. At this time, Nie Lingbo is so relatives to himself, she quickly adjusted.

She took the jade rabbit, walking on the side of Nie Lingbo, walking, she is behind the back of Nie Lingbo, then the hand is caught by Nie Lingbo, and no one will be released.

It seems that the bunny in the door of the wolf nest, I can't get into the wolf nest, swallow the abdomen.

The relationship between the Song Dynasty is acknowledged.

On the way shopping, she finds that in addition to ourselves and Nie Lingbo, the other characters are like a background board, like the NPC in the game, will only repeat the difference between the statement, and Nie Lingbo seems that there is no found, only to know the abnormality .

No wonder this place is called "map", it is like a game map.

Nie Lingbo seems to take care of yourself, saying that it is to investigate the film and television project, and the result is just giveing ​​the Song Dynasty, and now I look at a peach blonde, I want to buy it.

Nie Lingbo just finished, Song Yu is hungry, so there is no refusal. Nie Lingbo let Song Yan wait for her, before he went to the opposite side of the road, Song Yan is going to keep up, several carriages from the middle of the street, separated by two.

In the case of the squad, she lost awareness, and she fell into a strong embrace.

When Nie Lingbo took the peach blossom, Song Yan has no trace, and the jade rabbit lamp falls in the ground.

lightly?

The relaxed look of Nie Lingbo disappears, screaming, cold, hot peach blossom, in an instant to break into powder.

Song Yan gradually resumed awareness, his eyes were not open, and when he was still dark, he heard the dangerous ventron:

"Who is that person? My Princess, I ... His His Royal Highness."

This voice is cold and charming, as if a cold fog is brought into the Song Dynasty, let her almost shudder, and I can't say that this warrose is cold, or because the woman naturally has a softness of the bones.

This sound is too unique, Song Yu is uncopened:

"Moon?"

How will it be here? Don't there be Nie Lingbo? Song Xiang just wants to catch 09 to ask, what is this?

She opened his eyes, still black in front of him, and the touch of the damask on the face - her eyes were blinded.

It may be that the horror in her words is too obvious, and the sound of the sound is free, and the anger in the sound is heavy:

"With she, I found that you are very surprised, right?"

"..." Song Yan was miserable, Feng Yue is obviously not happy, she can't say, I can only say, "You let me go first, okay?"

Yes, she can't solve the cloth, because she is now sitting in soft, it should be in the wilderness, and the hands are still built by a warm big palm. Movitive is not available.

Moreover, since he encountered the moon, her weak and sick people seem to be back, now there are two sentences, the chest tightness is uncomfortable, I have to breathe in front of the boiler.

In the tea room, the moon is idle, she is sitting in the lady in the princess, the princess of the printed dress, Song Yu leaned against her arms, red lips slightly, Yi scattered gently, Jiao soft Beautiful.

On the face of the jade white, the eyes were covered by a black hair band, which is a lack of the moon.

At this time, the blusted bulls were filled with the bulls, and there were a few on the Song Dynasty arm, lingering.

When the moon, he left his arms, and he thought of the scene that he saw, the more anger, and the heart was calm.

She is smashed, and the darkness of the darkness is in the Song Dynasty.

"And I still listen to the life of the secretary, go to Beijing to do something wrong, when you are laughing - the princess is like this?"

The scene is free to immediately, pinch the small squat of the Song Dynasty, forcibly lifted.

"Who is that person? Is it said that it is still not?"

Song Yun lipped, did not speak.

She refused to say.

This cognition makes the moon, she is close to the face that makes her love and hate, want to die.

"You don't say, I have flooked throughout and I can find her -"

The voice of the mountains and the sound of the mountains, only because Song Yizhen raised his hand, and they were explored and stretched into themselves.

The hands did not dare to stretch forward, I don't know if I am afraid of being hit, because I am afraid of myself, the Song Yutong is in half an air, it seems helplessness, and her grievances.

The gorgeous words of Feng Moon can't say it.

"Month?" Song Yizhen quickly called.

She is still angry without a sound. She is still angry.

But in the sate of Song, she is facing the colors, but it is far from the desire of each other.

The open space is tight, towards the direction of the hands, low heads, close to it.

Only meet a little bit.

Song Dynasty frotted in the dark, finally, the fingertips was facing the mountains.

She used the nose that was full of the moon, and her full of lips, hookped the lip, and the sound was sighful:

"I miss you."

She really wants to read the moon.

This idea is different from love, Song Yizhen is very awake, from Lin Yonglu to Feng Yue, then to Nie Lingbo, let her have feelings of the skin, this cognition is rooted in her consciousness She never shaken and was determined.

But as an individual, it is derecianted with different life trajectories, and has its own unique charm. And the Song Dynasty is like the old friends who have not seen for a long time.

Will not be sad, will not forget -

It will not meet again.

"Let me see you again, ok?"

In the Qing Dynasty, several light is illuminated from the window slits, and the dust floats in light.

Around the black woman in the black woman, she is like a beautiful beast, she is still suspicious, and then she slowly reached out, she suddenly took her, and finally selected the woman in the replacement.

I am willing, I don't care.

Before the fingertip, the sound of the Song Ying, the snow was shaken, and the movement was stopped.

"Moon?"

If the moon is idle, she leaned over, separated, kissed the eyes of the Song Dynasty.

Next moment, the black hair band is disserted, fluttering, falling to the ground.

"Can you?"

"what?"

Lin Yangpu eyes stared at the screen in the monitor, and she came forward to her, at this time, there was no meaning of movie art at this time.

"Yes? This play has no shortcomings, over and over again." She finished, faint, "I will find a good set of dragons in the future, don't want to let me help."

After the director saw the Lin Ying, I didn't dare to smile, busy: "It's good, I must have certain."

Lin Huang Her has already throwded him, and the legs went to the Song Dynasty.

When Song Xi saw Lin Yangpu, it was not only unsurprised, and even had a "Sure" feel.

Nie Lingbo has seen it over, will the Lin Heron still far?

But this map, it will not be very surprised.

This entire downtown is originally a project in Nie Lingbo, which is to go to Beijing in the moon, and now it has become the film and television city in Lin Yellow.

It seems that there is a thick barrier in three worlds, but I opened a door at someone, let each other blend -

Also let each other meet.

Although not all is a good thing, Song Yizhen has no expression.

The Song Dynasty, Song Yigang, gave it up from Feng Yue, and the next second, Lin Heron pushed the door. At that moment, Song Yan's life felt the panic that was raped in bed for the first time.

If Lin Yongpon comes in a second in advance, Song Yan felt that he was scared from Feng Yue.

Is this really Valentine's Day Welfare? Song Yan now only wants to catch 09, and ask her ear.

After Lin Yili, a group of staff poured, they wore a colored clothes, like a group of color mosaics, the Wuyi came over, straight over the Song Dynasty, went to her.

After the Song He is, it is a cool.

After too busy scene, she can't help but look back. Sure enough, the scene of the moon is rubbed by mosaic, I don't know when, there is no disappearance in this tea room.

She is sitting on the ubiquitous place to stand on the ground and looks some loneliness.

A faintly came in front of him: "Song Yan, what are you watching?"

Song Yun blinks, busy standing hard to stand, no side:

"Seeing them packing things, very interesting."

"Is interesting?" Lin Yangpu did not believe this ghost.

Her cat ear is folded, sour, and a little grievance, and the trial of girlfriends:

"Do you think she is beautiful? Is it better than me?"

Ok? This is not very good, not the same style.

Although the force of the moon is gossip, the whole person is shining, but the Lin Etem is in fact, and the beauty is mad, and the anti-string can turn a pile of fans.

After the Song Xiang, he had a confidence of answering a good question. She was confident that she was confident, ready to answer questions, and I saw that Lin Yangpu expression was not right.

It seems to be more fierce.

"..."

"Well, ah." Lin Yellowon is cloudy, "I thought about it for so long, did you want to have a result?"

"... I want to come out -" I'm coming.

People are doing, cats are watching.

The last three words, under the sturdy attacked in the Lin Etem and wronged, was swallowed back in the stomach.

Beside the staff who came to go, the scene is born and busy, but this sound seems to be very far away, like the branches of the branches in the sun, blurred and fine.

Song Xiang wants to think: "Is there a butterfly crisp this place? I invite you to eat butterfly crisp."

"Don't be angry, is it good?"

The Song Xiang's voice is gentle, and then bring a few points to give!

It is more important to say that the eyes, as if the lake is full of spring, full of wave.

"You don't spoiler." Lin Yellow has the righteous words.

But soon, she revealed the expression of "I can't take you no way", the lips fly quickly, the cat is sneaked, but it is not forgiving.

"Don't think that this is a bag of butterfly crisp."

Song Yizhen was smiling by the faint and beautiful laughter, and he was cute with Lin Yishi, so that the Song Yizhen rarely than his brain, and

"Is that a few bags?"

"?"

Song Yun saw that the cat's mother who had just contrast is blown again, and immediately transfer the topic if there is no matter:

"We bought more, I haven't eaten it for a long time, I have a little bit."

"Humph."

Lin Yangpu is a big compassion, I am going to buy a butterfly crisp with her.

Song Yizhen first went first, and didn't see Lin Yongpi behind her, and looked back at the eyes of no one. The ebony seat, the eyes were deep alert and hostile.

Song Yan didn't know how this map was running, but when Lin Yellowon, Feng Moon, Nie Lingbo appeared together, and see each other, Song Xiang is very sure, this map wants to die.

She bought a butterfly crisp with Lin Yangpu, while eating while walking on the street. They said a lot, the topic may be very boring, but the two people have a happy.

This downtown quickly went to the head, the border of the map was a void, this map seems to be a thin paper, horizontally in space, the incision is flat.

At this time, the twilight four, the map is full of purple grasses, which seems to be gentle.

Song Yizhen predicted that the moment is about to come, just prepared to take a good relationship with Lin Yangluo, seeing Nie Lingbo and Feng Yue from the downtown two sides, look at the eyes in the intersection, and immediately turned around, together Song Yu

They are not ill, but the power is getting more and more heavy, and Song Yizhen seems to see that two big cats are powerful. They are moving with elegant pace, step by step.

Step by step.

Double big cat, double suffocation.

Song Yan quickly glanced over the eye of the eye, or if he was very empty, she simply hiding the Lin cat cat, and less division is a point.

Lin cat is worthy of being the first childish, the first alert opening: "Song Yan, who?"

She complained: "How many good sisters do you have?"

Song Yu: "... I am not."

The two came in front.

The eyes of Feng Moon swept away from Lin Yangpu and Nie Lingbo, smiled and laughed, her eyes simulated with ice and cold, Tan bottom was an anger and arrogant, bringing a circle that was not known.

She is standing up, even at this time, she refuses to show people.

"Today, it is her." Feng Yue leisurely looked to Nie Lingbo, turned to look at the Lin Yin, "It's her, His Royal Highness ... It is busy."

"... I didn't." I also think that I am very busy today, Song Yizhen is a bit desperate, this is not too busy.

Nie Lingbo has never spoken, although it is the same soul, but the year is gradually long, the years are filled with her, and some things have nothing. There are many young people.

She indulges two people, seeing two people, seeing Song Yizhen in two people to ask about Baise, Nie Lingbo will go to the Song Dynasty, the voice is low, and even laughs:

"Play in love game, play too much? Well?"

"I ... is it your game?"

Song Yu's head is numb, the eyes are all water: "... you listen to me."

"Ok?"

"Not this ..." Song Yan's debut is very weak, and he has not said follow-up.

She now just thinks about time, kicking her out.

In the face of her, the three reactions are different.

Lin Heron has no expression: "Continue, I think it is necessary to believe it."

Sealing the moon and smiled: "Before I believe you once."

Nie Lingbo did not hesitate: "I believe you."

Song Yu & Lin Yishu & Feng Moon:? ? ?

Nie Lingbo exposed the most fascinating laugh, affectionate road:

"Hey, I believe you."

She reached out with Song Dynasty, her hand is facing: "So, go back with me?"

The scene is very quiet for a while.

Even the Song Dynasty, this knew that they were a three-opening account of Qinglu, couldn't help but looked at the top of Lingbo, as if looking for a graceful green light.

Nie Lingbo looks self-proclaimed, laughing and even more affinity in the laughter.

The more old age, and Nie Lingbo's means is simply simply.

In the face of two bottom fine, but it looks very strong opponent. She chooses to put the Song Dynasty.

The thing is not important, but compared with the Song Dynasty, it is not so important.

- These, you can turn back, slowly, and Song Yan.

I don't know why, Ming Ming Nie Lingbo looks the most moderately, Mao's most smooth, and Song Yan is the most.

She looked at the other two again.

... forget it, I chose to die.

Song Yan quietly retired a small step, nor did you know that the initiative is not to force to quit, should it be?

Song Yizhen did not choose, but the exact opposite direction retired.

She is a void, in short, there must be no good thing. Seeing the Song Dynasty to go to the empty, the three were almost squinted, and the hair was blown up.

"Song Yan, I advise you come back now - if you go to me, I consider listening to you explaining."

"His Royal Highness This is threatened to use your body? For, your body is weak, follow me to go back to the palace to drink secure soup, and say other."

"Hey, come back."

Song Xiang is a little bit of god, and the three open is a tacit understanding, and it seems that they should have an idea, otherwise it is impossible to choose to give you a day before and after.

Still not because I know yourself in this vinegar? Ah.

After discovering this, Song Dynasty thought that Qinglu, who hidden behind them - I really want to put green and rusks out, let her Kang Kang's own small world awareness is doing.

"lightly?"

A faint call made Song back, she didn't know when she was blown up, and the wind whisped from her ear. She didn't even heard who was just who had just.

The wind swept, with Song Yizhen as the center, condensed into a piece of wind blade, flashed with cold ice, as root feathers, floating in the air, and attachment to Song Yu.

There is a white feather, covering the Song Dynasty.

She can't see three people in front.

Next moment, the Song Yizhen is empty, she is like a feather without weight, suddenly falling -

Is this how to cut out a map?

Maybe it took a long time, and perhaps only a moment, Song Yan finally fell to the ground.

She still can't be visible, but it is very soft, and the snorked is a sweet breath. She guess she should lying on a soft thin grass.

Through the thin ice feathers, she is fragrant by a petite figure.

The body has not been moved, like yourself, Song Yizhen is condensed, for unknown, she can't help but mention the heart.

Take it under her Yan, the figures of the figures are in the Song Dynasty. The man is soft and long, and she is like a harmless beast, and the neck is in the Song Dynasty. Sniffly sniff.

That piece was sprayed by her, tight when he breathed.

"Don't be afraid." The girl sounded sweetly in the Song Dynasty, as if a little little girl was spoiled.

"How can I hurt you?"

"They can't help you, only me -"