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On the following day, Chen Chong came to the store at noon.

The so-called patrol store, but it is, down the building, turn a circle.

Direct bought in the previous year, more than 200 flat, the first floor is used as a store, and the second floor is the residence.

At this moment, there is already a seat in the store.

Just entering the road, there is a little girl who drinks tea and Chen Bao, and call him, Chen Boss.

Chen Zhu smiled.

When he laughed, it was quite charming, and it would be met into their fundus.

The extended ripple, the clear silkworm, always makes the girl have a feeling of being in the world center.

After the bar, several service students wearing gray-white uniforms were in an orderly manner.

Chen Biyue passed them and entered the operation.

He took a box of strawberries in the shopping bag and poured into the pool.

The water flow is stunned. Zhou Qingshu sounds, wrapped around, see the boss to smash the strawberry in the focus: "To get new products?"

"Well." Chen Zhou did not lift it.

"Strawberry taste?"

Chen Chong didn't return, put a small cluster wash the strawberry into the drainage basket, before the end of the broken wall.

The bright red fruit is rolling in, and Zhou Qingshi followed it next to it, and added some water to the sky:

"Strawberry is coming to the season, is you whole strawberry?"

"Sudden inspiration." Chen Xi returned, opened the machine.

After a few seconds, Zhou Qingshoo: "The name is good?"

"No." Chen Xi went to the freezer and took out the cheese water.

Zhou Qingshu mobile phone in the earthquake.

He turned out and looked at it: "Hey, our little fairy is coming again."

Chen Chiang looks back: "Xiaofu?"

Zhou Qingshu: "Go out to take the takeaway, so I should come back."

Chen Baozhen: "You go to the cup of magnificent three-point sugar, I will go out for a while, and the road is taken."

Zhou Qingshi thought he didn't hear it: "The Mono of the Fairy?"

"Ok."

"Really, the fairy seems to have to come to the ex-girlfriend of our shop," Zhou Qingshu felt emotion.

What is the strange side, Chen Baohui, put the micro strawberry juice into the paper cup: "Go to you."

Zhou Qingshu made a lot, and the curtains returned to the outside.

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In order to change the draft, Xianbei is still more than 12 o'clock when waking up.

Touching the phone to go to the bathroom, the fat, the new toothpaste in the cup is really a sense of security.

Wipe your face, Xianbei picked up the only bottle of moisturizing water on the wash pool, and it was in your hand.

Just patted your face, some people hook.

Xianbei walked back to Xuanzong, close to the cat eyes.

Instantly scared back to the head, the eyebrow wrinkled, ah, how is it halfballer ...

How did he come again?

Xianbei suddenly became uncomfortable, licking his fingertips, did not dare to open the door.

Leaning on the eyes of the cat, only the men's regulations outside the door, long-body, and one hand.

After waiting for a while, he took out the phone.

Like yesterday.

The mobile phone, the mobile phone in pajamas, sang a ringtone.

Xian Shi was shocked, like a thief, she was catching up, she caught her mobile phone and flew it quickly.

The fastest and clearer is also clear.

Knowing the girl is separated from himself, Chen Chong picks up the mouth, indicating the intention: "I sent milk tea."

Remembering that she was panicked in the supermarket last night. He deliberately put his breath, and therefore, he felt that he was like a big wolf, and the rabbit of the real version was opened.

It turns out ... Halfball head is a new soldier ...

Xianbei screws the door lock, carefully put the door panel one sewage ...

Chen Zhu, the scene that can be seen, and the same cut as Xiaofu described.

One hidden below the wide sleeve, the thin arm, which explores it, but I don't dare to expose other parts.

The little hand in front of it is almost sick, and it is the kind of shackles who don't see light in the past.

I am born, it will be scared to get back.

The tentacle of the little snail should have the same work.

Chen Jing handed over the ubiquitous paper bag to the unpleasant hand.

Gravity relationship, the little girl's hand is slightly dropped, and then five fingers are tightened, a little bit to the door.

Chen Zhujin tastes this series, interesting slow motion.

The bag is always large, so the door should be more open. He has aimed on this girl, a small nose, a sharp chin, and only the buckle of the neck.

Her eyes, a look, as if the elk in the jungle, slamming back to the grass.

How can this little girl?

No wonder the distributors in their stores, walking through thousands of households, but impressed her is the most profound.

As for the Xianbei in the door ...

I only feel that today's bag is much better than before ...

She reviewed the packaging bag and found a consistent milk tea, how did it have a more cup ... Pink? Have you sent wrong?

"Have you seen it?" The door was not closed, and she heard the voice of men's magnetic solid.

Xianbei, opening: "What?"

Just a small airflow, Chen Zhu did not hear it, and she said: "Our new product, strawberry milk cover, yet listed, give you a drink in advance."

"..." Xianbei stiffly.

Why do you suddenly send a cup to her?

What should I do now?

Do you want to thank him?

How do you thank him?

Ask you in the door, please don't have a courteous? It is estimated that he will not hear it ... OTZ

But she didn't have a full armed armed for a step ...

In the door, there is no movement in the door, Chen Bao is thought to often, and he is deeply adapted to the ability, he intends to say goodbye:

"I go first."

At this time, the "small tenth" arm has explored from the door:

"Wait, wait for a while."

Still, fine and breath, but Chen Xi heard, no longer moving, patiently waiting.

She returned back, waited for a minute, "Small Total" sent a piece of paper, Chen Xi took it, and went.

Blank paper, with a macker:

"Thank you!"

The short-haired little girl face with a quick stroke, the expression is,> <.

Chen Chung Show: "Don't thank."

Slightly think, the man takes a pen from the bag, on the same paper, the book is a line, and the door is sewed.

Xianbei doubled, look carefully, Dragon Fei Feng Dance:

"I will come over tomorrow to send milk tea, can you tell me what I think and advice after trying to drink? Write on the paper."

The nylus is rubbing the sound of the paper sheet, and the paper is once again:

"it is good"

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When I arrived downstairs, Chen Hui was so angry.

Such a gilerous fear, causing him to follow, breathing dare not use force.

Chen Bi turned the car key to the garage, in fact, he lied Zhou Qingshu.

He came to send milk tea today, not the way.

The reason is nothing.

Last night, the supermarket, the girl wearing a white duck hat, his inspiration source.

For politeness, he wants to send her to her early.