I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"Say it is good!" Guangyou's face swept the embarrassment, showing a smile, said, "The thing is like this."

He is worried about the health of the little sorrow.

Bring a lot of harm to your body.

Sudden death is one of them.

He doesn't have to give Xiaoluo, you will bring what harm to your body.

In this regard, Xiao Musk must know more than him, after all, she is professional.

He didn't want to smash it in this matter, and Xiao Miss is also a reason for staying up late.

Since the little mourning has promised him, this will turn this.

"Well." Xiaoli nodded, and the eyebrows hide in the eyes.

"The words come back, Xiao Mourning you just do you worry about me because I am angry?" Guangyou looked at the little mourning, asked her with ridiculous tone.

He said:

"Just now, you seem to have explained me."

"You ... I have a mistake." Xiao sorrowful face is red, covering it in the night, is not very obvious.

She denies:

"I am not worried."

"How old are you, I am still worried about?"

"Oh?" Guangyou brows picks up, "Is it really worried?"

"Well." Xiao Si's three emphasized, "Not worried."

"You are wrong."

"I didn't worry."

"There is absolutely no."

"..."

If the little mourning only deny a sentence, with her face, the plain expression is really losing.

But she said so many times, there is no sense of persuasion that exists.

In the eyes of the eyes, this is not denied, but embarrassed to admit it, it is proud.

This name is old.

"Really?" Guangyou is close to some, ask a little mourning again.

"I am worried about a little bit." Xiao mourning is hiding the eyes, the answer to the sound is slightly weaker, and it is not so angry.

"Is it a little bit?" Guangyou's gesture, she covered her chest, said, "I don't know why, my chest suddenly hurts."

It is so exaggerated, how can little mourning? It can't see it.

But she knows that this is fake, after hesitating, she still comes to the idea, admitted, she said:

"Well, I just have a little bit ... very ... I am worried that you are angry."

" ..." Guangyou is very satisfied.

"Satisfied?" Little sorrow is somewhat unnatural, but there is no weak half of the tone.

"Satisfied, quite satisfied!" Guangyou nodded.

He especially likes to look like Xiao Maojiao, and followed by the follow-up to admit that she is shy when she arrived.

That is really cute.

"It's really." Xiao Yu junior, "I really can't help it."

Her tone sounds like it is very helpless to Guangyou, but she is slightly rising and quickly recovering the calm lips but selling her inner heart.

The two sitting in the yard, enjoying the night scene, chatting while chatting.

Talking, the light bless suddenly heard the little sorrow and said:

"Guangyou, the wind seems to be a bit big, I ... I feel a bit cold."

If you don't understand the chance, you will immediately say:

"That's going, let's get up."

Of course, this sentence does not have any errors.

But if you can distinguish the girl, I really feel cold, or fake, I have another choice.

The eyes swept on the lack of mourning, and the light is judged.

He opened his arms and said to Xiao:

"That, if you don't discard it, I will lying in my arms."

"I think it should be warm."

I didn't agree, Xiao mourned, but I got up and down, and then the eyes were moved elsewhere, as if some disliked answered:

Malaysian Tiger. "

"Then you are lying in the end?" Light like her hand, didn't use much, just pulled her to the arms.

"Just a while." Xiao mourned the body, looking for a relatively comfortable angle, lying on the arms of the blessing.

"How is it?" Guangyou said that he lowered, a fragrant hair swept from his nose, itch.

"General." Xiao mourned replied.

"Is it really general?" Guangyou looked at the little mourning and asked.

"Well ..." Xiao sorrow should be, but it will be changed quickly. "In fact, you can."

She whispered:

"There is a feeling of peace of mind."

Before this, she is always ashamed to say exports.

However, the two have been intended for so long, "I like you" said many times, like this sentence is naturally nothing.

"Hold you, I think the whole person is calm." Guangyou took a little slightly tight and said to her.

"Well." Xiao Wei also slammed the blessing, his head was passed on the chest of Guangyou, and loudly responded.

"Tonight is really beautiful." Guangyou looked up at the sky, and bowed his head and watched the soft and fruity of soft and jade.

A round of bending months hang in deep night empty, there are several stars around them to flicker.

Silver white soft moonlight sprinkles throughout the yard, door and door cement road, on the grass, the leaves, everything in the yard is like a layer of silver powder.

The moon color is really beautiful.

"The wind is also gentle." Xiao mourned eyelashes slightly slightly, finished this sentence, buried his head in Guangyu, did not speak again.

I heard this sentence, I'm a little bit, next second, a smile called on his face.

Such a quiet, peaceful atmosphere has no one to break.

Half-lying, blessing, hiring, looking up, enjoying this night sky.

He also didn't know how long, I only felt that time should be almost almost, I plan to say and lame it, and then go back to the firm.

Yesterday they and Xiaolan said that dinner was eating outside, but it might go back later, but not outside the night, not going back.

"small..."

Just when I remembered it, he found that Xiao Wei didn't know when he fell asleep.

"This Nizi ..."

He is a bit helpless, and there are some distressed.

Recently, there are only two or three times, three or four hours, and she has no competency during the day, and it is impossible to sleep.

"It's really tired." Guangyou said that he raised his hand and gently touched her hair.

He then carefully held a little mourning, stood up from the chair.

As a simple action, he spent a few minutes.

Mainly, I don't want to wake up.

During this time she is very tired.

Tasting day and night to three or four o'clock in the morning, I have to go to school during the day, and I only have a long time to sleep a little more.

He can make the brain to make a picture of a black coffee drink when studying.

The little mourning in his arms is probably because of the reason why it is hugged, and it will understand the movement.

Worried that she woke up and kept a half-step posture until he confirmed that the little mourning did not wake up and took the next step.

His princess hugged a little mourning, moved slowly, and walked to the small room.

Come to the small mourning room, light bless with the switches on the wall, open the lights of the room.

Subsequently, he put the little mourning on her bed, holding the quilt to cover her, and helped her to sort out the hair scattered to the forehead, taking the corner.

Before he walked to the desk, he glanced through the medicine box used to let the medicine, as well as the big stack on the desk, and the mood is complicated.

The desk is clean and tidy, and there is no place to help.

When he came to the bed again, he fell a kiss on the little sorrow, and said softly:

"Be a good dream, good night."

After I looked at the little sorrow, I got up and left the room, and I took the lights and doors.

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