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He is obsessed with , "Yes."

No matter how many beautiful women have been met later.

Or she gradually go, wrinkles climbed the eyebrows, she is the most beautiful woman in his eyes.

This has no penders.

It's just his mind.

Bai Weiwei reached out, "You really don't want your face, I said that I am the most beautiful you can attach it."

Yan Shi saw that she laughed, and her heart couldn't help.

I am afraid that she is kidnapped, and her mood will depress after it.

Bai Weiwei is like a random, walking to the table, pouring a cup of tea.

Tea that has already taken medicine has long been cold.

She is unhappy, with the innocent smile, handed the tea to the embarrassment.

"Gonggong, I have been tired, this tea will reward you."

Her attitude is so natural, as if it is a joke with him.

Yan Shi took tea, handed it to the side of the nose, suddenly a meal.

He looked up her, and he flashed a little sorrow.

This room is blue.

There is also her tea, and there is a kind of aroma that he can't forget, almost very uncomfortable.

Let him return to our last life.

At that time, she lowered her head, and handed over tea.

He thought that he had won, there is not much thought, but it is planted so much.

In this life, he used his thoughts and calculated everyone.

Only for her, I lost the heart of the revenge.

Instead, it is more and more.

In exchange, it is still the same cup of tea.

Yan Shi's fingers shook, his voice was a little duck, and a little trembling.

"Wei Wei, do you want me to drink?"

Bai Weiwei stood on the table, looking at him, the smile in his mouth was stiff.

The flower of her eyebrow is that pet, it is handed by him.

The word is a word, and he is heavy, "Do you want me to drink?"

Bai Weiwei is rushing, his finger holds the desktop, and her expression in her expression has finally disappeared.

Only full of appearance is emerging.

She died, she was too nervous, she was so nervous, she helpless him.

I can't say a word.

It seems that she is to drink to poison.

Not him.

She even exposed him for a help.

It seems that he should not force her.

This expression makes the torrentship.

His Wei Wei also knows how to use himself, to temptim a man to die for her.

The laughter is boiling, and the laughter is low and silence.

She is really born to him, returning to the world, no one can stop his steps to climb.

Only her little babard, a simple helpless expression, built him completely.

Yan Shi smiled and smiled, and his expression was indifferent. It seems that it is weak.

His eyes were tired to see her, suddenly I didn't want to force her.

"It is you gave it to me. It's sure to drink, how can you waste you?"

Yan Shi put the tea cup to his mouth, and the lips hooked a cloud of light smile.

Sure enough, he should not pet her.

Corruging Bai Weiwei, I have to take him with him.

The teachings of the lack of hand have been to the mouth, and they have not been stained to the lips.

He wanted to fall.

He is not a fool, he is dead, she will be free to have a good day ...

No, she is so stupid without a brain, lost his shelter, it is impossible to do it.

Sure enough, he still lives.

Otherwise, who will love this selfishness from private, no use, will only drag the little legs.

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