Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!When Shi Lingyu saw her, she put on the uniform. It was a sailor suit. The entry-level sex version was actually normal. It was just that the skirt was short. Then, the key parts of the top were opened and lifted. You can see it when you open it.
Ling Sheng took a photo in the mirror, squeezed his face, frowned sadly: "Sister Yu, can you see if I am fat?"
Shi Lingyu: "You look good when you are fat. If you wear it like this, the neighbor will definitely not be able to hold it, but you can think about it. This is the first time. Do you really want to play such a thrilling game? If your neighbor is beastly... …"
Ling Sheng flew a wink to her, fearlessly: "Are you afraid you forgot, my Xiaoqi is three years old, and I still think I am a big girl!"
Shi Lingyu gave a low cough, I know, I know, it's not Huanghua's eldest daughter. After six months of dating, there has been no movement. You are better than Huanghua's eldest daughter!
It was cold after the Chinese New Year. Ling Sheng wore a sailor suit inside and an ankle-length down jacket on the outside.
When Shi Lingyu sent her to the door, he told her: "You take a moment, I think the neighbor is so serious, don't scare them, you will regret your marriage at that time, let's see where you go to cry!"
"Don't worry!" After Ling Sheng said, he conjured a delicate red rose out of thin air like a trick, gave her a gentleman's gift, and handed her: "Happy Valentine's Day."
When Shi Lingyu picked up the rose, she held her hand and kissed the back of her hand. She couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm serious, you do so much sorrow, I'm really afraid that the neighbor will be scared away by you."
Ling Sheng had already lifted his foot and left, turned his head and waved at her: "Don't send me away, it's so cold outside, go back!"
Downstairs, An Yan was already waiting for her. Seeing her coming down, he opened the car door respectfully and invited her in: "Miss Ling, San Ye is waiting for you at home."
Ling Sheng nodded, got into the car, chatting in the group along the way, thinking about what surprises San Ye will give her this Valentine's Day?candlelight dinner?propose?
The sky is getting dark, and you can see through the car windows that it is very lively, people everywhere, and some distance away you can see someone selling roses by the roadside.
"An Yan." Ling Sheng looked up at him and asked with a smile, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No." An Yan is busy at work, and wherever there is time to make a girlfriend, the family has been pressing recently, especially during the New Year, introducing him to many people, but it didn't work.
Today is Valentine's Day. Lovers can be seen everywhere. When I came here, there were many men holding flowers to pick up their girlfriends from get off work. To be honest, I was quite envious.
"I'll introduce one to you next day." Ling Sheng searched for suitable candidates in his head, choosing to find that he didn't know many people at all, and the women he knew could be counted by the top leaders.
"Thank you Miss Ling for your kindness, the introduction is still unnecessary, I'm afraid other girls are not used to my job." An Yan politely declined.
He stayed with San Ye all the year round, 24 hours a day at any time, working hours were too unstable, afraid that the girl would suffer with him, so he did not dare to find a girlfriend.
Ling Sheng didn’t say much anymore, An Yan looked good, and he also had the identity of the people around Sanye, better than the CEOs of ordinary companies, OK? If you really want to find a girlfriend, you won’t be short. For women, I'm afraid he doesn't want to find it!
Think about it, San Ye is so old, and I have never had a girlfriend before I met her, so I must have learned from San Ye.
Who knew that when he arrived at the door of Gu's house, he saw a courier holding a bunch of delicate roses, standing at the door, ringing the doorbell.
An Yan poked her head out and asked the courier: "Who ordered the flowers?"
The courier looked at An Yan politely: "This is a flower for An Yan, Mr. An."
An Yan looked at the flower with a complicated expression in her eyes. She almost choked on her saliva before she said, "I am An Yan, give it to me!"
Ling Sheng also heard it, and saw the youngest one with a bouquet of roses. There must be 99 roses. After the gossip came up, he looked at An Yan and teased, "Which beauty gave it to you?"
After An Yan glanced at the greeting card, he threw the flower directly into the passenger seat, frowned, and did not hide it: "He writes, he likes to play with these boring things, and every Chinese New Year and New Year holidays will make fun of me. Laugh at me for not having a girlfriend."
Ling Sheng still saw what he wrote when he was shooting an advertisement in the Maldives. It was the chatter, and he smiled and made his mind: "Then you will have a girlfriend, and you will laugh at him during the Chinese New Year."
"He has a girlfriend." An Yan didn't reveal his true face in front of Ling Sheng either. He changed girlfriends faster than changing clothes, no better than Huo Xuanzhou.
When Ling Sheng got out of the car, he went straight to the main house of Gu's family, but there was something strange to her.
The Gu's building is very similar to the Su's. It is an ancient house, and the courtyard is entered and entered. The layout is very elegant and impressive.
But the house where San Ye lived was newly built, and you can see that it didn't take much time to build it. It was a Baroque-style building, very gorgeous.
On the enclosed blue fence, all the rose flowers are climbing. At this time, only a few tenacious leaves are still swaying in the cold wind.
An Yan said that the place where San Ye lived was the old house that San Ye was not used to living in after he was picked up from abroad. The drawings he designed, ruined the courtyard and built it, and it has been more than ten years.
Ling Sheng looked at the building in front of him, only to feel that his heart was full, and his eyes started to heat inexplicably, as if he had met an old friend.
An Yan didn't go in, so she went in by herself. When she walked in step by step, she felt that every plant and every tree seemed to be familiar.
The door was open, and her eyes flashed blind when she stepped in. She originally thought that the place where the third master lived was the same as him, low-key luxury, who knew the decoration inside was more luxurious and exaggerated.
The huge crystal chandelier, the decoration with bright colors and warm tones, plus the famous paintings all over the wall, will be worth no less than hundreds of millions.
When Jun Shiyan came out, he saw the little girl coming in, the corners of his lips smiled suddenly, and a magnetic voice sounded in the air: "Shengsheng, come here."
When Ling Sheng saw Jun Shiyan, he ran over. When Xiao Pan stood in front of him, "San Ye, I have something to show you!"
Before Jun Shiyan had time to react, he saw the little girl take off the down jacket directly, revealing a sailor suit underneath. The pure and innocent look in his eyes suddenly became hot. The next moment he walked forward and reached for it. Her coat was a little dumb with her voice: "Put it on."