Fall In Love With A Substitute

The sunlight outside the window is warm and warm. It is a good weather in the early spring, with a smooth spring.

Song Yan stepping on the bright white rosal of the sky, came to Nie Lingbo.

With the steps of pace, her skirt is bruised, light from the warm cotton fabric, like a soft white dress, is happy with her fifty calf.

Song Yizhao will come step by step.

Nie Lingbo's sight swept away from the spot of the population, wrapped around her calf, along the slim waistline, all the way, re-falling on the face of Song Dynasty.

The Song Yin Lips always laughed.

Not only to yourself, this smirk seems to be a colleagues, the same thing, no one likes.

Sometimes, such a Song Xiang makes Nie Lingbo slightly.

She is willing to squander with the mouth-watering and gentleness.

It is because she is so generous.

Sometimes Nie Lingbo doesn't know how to treat Song, so many people are so many people, not to be a world, gentle gifts.

She is like a small animal, Nie Lingbo is forever scared.

Song Yan is still near himself, light, soft, no preparation and calling.

Nie Lingwei is gently rolled.

I can't be scared.

But she is close to her.

In this way, the Song Xiang is like the eyes of Nie Lingbo, has been going to the desk, stopping the footsteps.

She suddenly suddenly, see Nie Lingbo's line of sights in her own, and it is lightly twisting, the waist is rotated, straight to the work desk, standing on the side of Nie Lingbo.

Song Yizhen put the pastry box into the table, just next to the document.

"This butterfly crisp is doing afternoon tea."

When Song Yan said, he always pays attention to Nie Lingbo's look.

She saw Nie Lingbo's eyes moved to the butterfly crisp, after a short stay, it seems that it is very lightly removed.

"You did it?"

Song Yizhen contains a laugh point:

"Yeah, my sister looks at the mouth."

In this mouth, Song Yan felt that it should be a full taste. She selected the seven or eight butterfly crisp formulas in the 09 summary, the first furnace was successful, let 09 boasting the Song, I am afraid that it is not a baking.

And the taste of Song Yizhen, and the kind of eight nine points from Lin Etem love, she feels that Nie Lingbo will like it.

"Looking for me to send this?" Nie Lingbo nuts, buckled the desktop next to the butterfly crisp, meaning.

Song Yun blinks, said: "There is one thing."

Nie Lingbo looked up, makes the ear, and the finger bounces on the arm.

The Song Xiang's eyes swept from the white fingers, smiled and said:

"My sister and mature relationship are very good? While we got a meal, I will change much with her in the future."

Son Hua?

At this time, Nie Lingbo didn't want to hear the names of others, so the first reaction was eyebrows, but then, she remembered what, picking eyebrows:

"Decided to make SHILEDo?"

"Yeah - my sister thinks that I have done? He is after I am."

Nie Lingbo remembered the "truth", smile, smile, laugh, smile, like a thin layer of ice:

"This is a good one."

She looked at the Song Dynasty. I don't know if I am relocating her, or how, Nie Lingbo said:

"Even if there is no such thing, Son Hua will not let him, what are you? The evil road drills it, it is destined for a long time."

"Then I am relieved, my father gave me this thing, so I thought I was familiar with the mat, my sister would help me."

"Don't you say it?" Nie Lingbo sounds, carefully, the girl in front of it.

In this business, Song Yu Zhang opened his mouth, revealing the beast, just growing the white , although it was tender, but it has begun to learn the advantages, protect yourself -

Yes, in Nie Lingbo's view, all of the Song Yizhen is all the legitimate counterattacks.

Nie Lingbo does not resent it, even a bit of pleasure and satisfaction.

Similar day, really Song, she likes, so you can be so weak, learn to grow up Song Yan, let her willing to pay attention to the opponent.

In front of Nie Lingbo, in the spirit of Song Dynasty with unique trust and relatives, he frankly told:

"Yeah, I said, but also said that we are friends - sister, I didn't say anything wrong?"

"You did it, it's not wrong." Nie Lingbo pointed out.

Song Yan did not know what to understand, still heard, in short, he nodded.

Forget it, no matter what you understand, you have yourself, you are not afraid of her mistake.

There is always a time to teach, a little church.

Nie Lingbo has a gentle and quiet sweetness in his heart, as if you see Song Yu, a little bit.

The new sweet meaning of this stock reminds her another taste.

It is close to it and suddenly go.

It is an argument that it is ambiguous and coveted.

This taste is swept in Nie Lingbo's heart, leaving the next place, like a micro burnt heat.

As long as you think of the Song Dynasty, you will have a heartbeat.

Nie Lingporton sound, slowly said:

"There is still something that you said, is this?"

Hear this sentence, Song Yan almost didn't hold back, smiled.

However, the keen lips are not easy to press down. The true smile avoids unavoidably exploring the head from the eyes, and the people who are guarded caught.

Nie Lingbo blinked:

"Song Yu."

"Sister, I am."

Song Yizhen shifted the topic, and Gu Zhu:

"Do you still have to meet today? I still don't miss my sister."

Nie Lingbo seems to have forgotten the canceled regular meeting, and there is no meeting today. "

I immediately pulled the topic and looked at the Song Dynasty. I still laughed and did not stop.

"What is your eyes do?"

Song Yizhen is innocent:

"Look at my sister."

She blinked, suddenly reached out, holding her own eyes.

"My sister is not happy by me, I will not look."

Nie Lingbo hooked.

She hasn't said yet, Song Yizhen simply covers the eyes, like rabbit plush long ears, covering eyes.

At this time, Nie Lingbo suddenly remembered his own interesting, saying that in front of her, the same age did not dare to call her, afraid that she was very very, not to say the child under the hand, Nie Lingbo patrol a circle, the work efficiency Can increase by 30%.

- Is she very serious? Song Yu is so small, will it be afraid of yourself?

Nie Longwei was gapped, but next moment, she saw the lips of Song Yan secretly bent, and the voice was sweet:

"What about my sister?"

Nie Lingbo suddenly didn't worry, more accurately, she has no time to think about it.

"Well." She means unidentified, sending a monoyed festival to reply to Song Yu.

The rays are more embarrassed, and all colors are distorted.

In the office, there is no shadow that can be existed, and the nose is dry and clear.

Nie Lingbo stood up and stationed with the Song Dynasty.

There are no other people in this office, and some people will dare to disturb them.

They are immersed in a clear sun.

Nie Lingbo reached out, grab her hand in his hand, and was divided into both sides of the Song Dynasty.

Song Yizhen is slightly, half sitting on the desk, so the two hands are also caught by Nie Lingbo, press on the desk.

She uses her arms and will be in the arms.

"Open your eyes." She command.

So Song Yunnun opened his eyes and exposed a magnificent pupil like a gemstone.

Nie Lingbo and the Song Dynasty.

No one is close to you.

They encountered each other on the way to each other, and the hair was hooked.

They kiss in the hottest time of the white.