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So it is easy, caught the arm by the man's hand.

When she holds her arm, Yu Shaoyun flashed in her eyes.

It is not expected to be so thin.

When it's broken, let him use the strength, less.

In Yu Shaoyun, it is very soft, or it is inevitable, and Bai Weiwei directly pulled out.

Bai Weiwei almost rolled out of the wardrobe.

Yu Shao Yun turned away from behind, and released her hand and she fell on the carpet.

The girl had almost didn't care, and the long hair under the knee was disconnected.

Like the color of the ink, the color of the mozzle is removed.

It is the skin of her abnormally unhealthy, and under loose robe, exquisite and conspicuous clavicle line.

She seems to be scared, lifted their eyes, and I can't understand him.

Yu Shao Yun is cold and uncomfortable, and it is touched by this eye.

But this tach is too light.

I disappeared in an eye, and no one is left.

For him, the white family should disappear.

Therefore, Yu Shao Yun moved elegant and gently squatted, reached out and touched her lips.

There is a trace of broken traces.

Shallow, but affirmed.

I really saw the feelings of Bai Weiwei, and there was a shrinkage.

Yu Shao Yun picks up the eyebrows, and the eyebrows are clear, "You have this kind of child, sold to those places, definitely very popular."

Exquisite, beautiful, fragile.

Fiber is destroyed to destroy.

It's just some sick people, the favorite type.

Yu Shao Yun was cold, and it was a pity.

This child is really, exquisite and beautiful, like a small flower that is long and long.

The price is definitely high.

Bai Weiwei is now a pure and clean and mentally disabled.

Of course, I can't understand his words, so I can only look at the innocent, and stay in Yu Shaoyun.

Yu Shao Yun's eyes were like her eyes, the eyes of spring, his soft eyes, cold a bit.

He released her lips and stood up, and she did not carefully took her hand.

There is a bodyguard on the side, holding the phone.

Yu Shaoyun did not put the little thing behind him in the heart.

Take a call.

"Oh, the old man still refuses to say, is my father's secret?"

He left a box before his father died.

Give him something.

Yu Shaoyun is not greedy in the box that may appear in the box.

He is just a copy, about the memory of home.

In the box, there is a photo of their photo, the relics of the parents.

At that time, he was young and could not stop everything in his home, and he was checked by the old man.

Completely destroyed.

The old man is afraid, his father will leave any handle evidence.

Yu Shao Yun's expression is still faint and gentle, "I can't help but say it."

I paused, he said: "The old man wants to see Bai Yanlan?"

Bai Yanlan is dead.

When you see the body, the old man is estimated that it will not be said.

but……

Yu Shaoyun didn't care.

Just see the girls on the ground, sitting in the firing.

She is like a foreign world without reactions, and she has not exposed her expression because of fear.

It seems to be a doll that is isolated in crystal ball.

Don't cry, don't talk.

Excessive sequelae abused.

Yu Shao Yun is reasonable and cold.

Then he said: "Nothing, there is no Bai Yanlan, there is Bai Weiwei, all his favorite woman, I will bring people. If you still don't want to say, let their father and the two walk together Huangquan Road It is not alone. "

Say here.

The man's scorpion is soft as the spring breeze, and the deep feelings are beautiful.

The sound is also faint.

"This is my last kind."

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