From Wanda, the warmth of the wind was fled for a long time, and Lu Rong was replaced with his favorite hairstyle, and the mood was very happy. He even said to Lu Yao: "Your mother is a magical woman."

Lu Yao is not allowed to be in this sentence. But if you think about this is not a bad thing, it means that the attitude is attitude, but there is no attitude when this is said, and the emotion is stable. It means that he is no longer against his father and the wedding marriage, including that wedding. No objection, not interested, Lu Rong estimates that the mentality of him at this time is to be self-stream, but when the flower boy is still there.

Lu Yao originally didn't want to warm the wind as a flower, his original intention was to let the warmth to participate in the wedding, since the warm wind has already accepted the wedding, and then he can conduct a second step in operation plan.

Lu Yi's other side of the road: "Today, it is not too early, it is better to go to the market to buy some small dishes."

He just gave a little prompt. Fang Qing was perfectly in accordance with his script: "Say it! Yesterday didn't time, today I want to reveal!" Fang Qing is doing this to prevent 2 children I escapored to divorce her, I hope to use her vegetables to live in the stomach, let him leave people under the knife.

There is no opinion in the wind, after all, at this moment, he still doesn't know what is delicious.

He knew after two hours.

He has a serious shake of this marriage, and has a serious suspicion of the dragonfly of this dish, doubting that he is not good for his brain or the taste. Maybe his dad has been stupid by this woman, you have to prepare to inherit the Horizon.

The body is uncomfortable, and the table is left two or three hours after the meal. This dish and this make him feel physiological discomfort.

Fang Qing cared: "Is he not penetrated? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Lu Yao is put down the tableware and stands up: "I will see him." Let's go, and you will leave the sea.

Fang Qing and .

said: "The small wind and capacity are very good, isn't it?"

When the side of the sun, the back of the Lu Yao, the smile of the old mother appeared: "Yes. Today, there is a bunch of bad boy to enter the Internet cafe, the small wind still stands to protect the capacity."

is worried: "bad teenage?"

Fang Qing is comfortably touched his arm: "Don't worry, it is my friend, a group of rookic chicken in a group."

: "..."

: "Wait a minute? Internet cafe? Why do you live online?"

Fang Qing quickly gave him a meal: "... Are you hungry? I have to eat a little more." Hey is extremely.

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After Lu Rong left the restaurant, he did not go directly to find a warm wind, but went to the kitchen. The burn is aunt, and the kitchen is hit by the kitchen. It is facing the hell kitchen that is tossed by the new wife, and the "Amitabha" is hit by the new wife. Three pots, unknown translucent fluys, spilled into the floor from the pot, the new pumping hood burned 1/4, a set of broken tableware in the basin, the worst is the eggplant, eggplant Where is the opening of the belly, where is it ... Where is this enchanting, make her kitchen into this, be evil! The trash can is cleaner than the trash can, how do she explain with the king of the king?

Lu Rong faces the spirit of the spirit of the fiscal roast: "... I try to let her go into the kitchen again."

The rice, aunt, as if a specialist, seeing the savior, the tears, the tears, the hands and tears, have grown his hands: "Thank you!"

Lu Rong cleaned with her clearly bombed kitchen, said to her: "Do something normal, I will need you with Xiao Feng."

I know that there is a normal person in the house, or two teenagers who have been waiting for feeding, and the fishery is a little bit of spirit, and the refrigerator is opened. The things in the refrigerator fell like the hills, drowning with a burn.

Lu Rong is struggling to dial off the dead fish: "I stick to live, I will save you!"

Funk, aunt: "..."

Lu Rong saved the rice, saved her, and comforted her, helping her clean the kitchen, finishing the cabinet, waiting for her sentiment and stabilized three dishes and one soup, and took a warm new West to the laundry. Let's go, look up and find a warm wind.

The warmth of the wind is to see is him, and the eyes are very unhappy. Fang Qing dragged him and made him downgraded in the heart of the wind. This is that Lu Rong wants to see, but he is now just using this unhappy.

He handed the new West: "Your dad and my mom let me send your suit, told you to prepare for a flower boy at the wedding."

It is not enough to refuse the wind: "I can't be a flower."

Lu Rong: bingo.

Even if the warm style has been shaken, in an hour after eating a sunny meal, it is impossible to promise to help in her wedding - so hard to eat, there is a flower, huh, huh .

Lu Rong continued to play in accordance with the original plan, put the suit to him, and played a stern as if the owner would think about the owner: "You will tell themselves."

The warm wind is a few seconds, and he oppressed him with your eyes: "You go."

Lu Rong: bingo.

He knows that the warmth will say this. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, For the perfect pronoun, you can tell the stepmother to tell the stepmother to refuse to be a flower child, he can't pull this face, especially the stepmother taking him today, and protects him in the Internet cafe.

Standing in the position of the warm wind, throwing this problem to Lu Ying is the best choice.

The land accommodation model plays a small slave who is not obedient: "Why do I want me ?!"

"Do you want to do a flower?" warm winds.

The land is hidden.

The warm wind is very enjoyable to the feeling of landing to the corner, supporting the door frame to watch him, use the eyes to order him immediately, immediately, and go downstairs to refuse the second.

Lu Yao did not want, and he was reluctant to turn around and walked two steps. He went back to him: "Can you be with me ..."

: "go."

The land is lost to the corner, and the gods will become calm and calm down. He didn't find Yitong and Fang Qing, but went to the kitchen, and the burn a big mother has been strong to burn three dishes and one soup. Lu Rong sat on the bar outside the kitchen, slowly finished dinner, and took a pallet, ending to ring the door.

The speed of the wind is very fast, it is obviously waiting for his news, seeing normal three dishes and one soup, and the expression is slim.

Lu Y: "My mother let me send it. She said, I am sorry to do it."

The wind is silent, and the mood is complicated. He doesn't love to eat a sunny dish, and there is no clear saying, I don't think of a clear look.

On the darkness of the land, the heart is dark, and the warm wind has produced the emotions called "embarrassing".

"They agree that we don't want to do a flower child, just they want me to ask you, you still go?" Lu Rong said to stop for a second, quickly explained, "You just said that the body is uncomfortable ..."

"Go." The wind took the tray, "Of course."

Lu Rong: Planning.

Lu Rong got the warm wind, and the next building will notice : "Xiaofeng brother can't do a flower."

Fang Qing: "Why ?!"

"Why?" Lu Rong looked at this disk death, "You really don't know why? You do the dish to make him stomach unwell, he has nothing to say, don't want you to be sad."

Fang Qing's face has emerged: "Scorpio, is he okay?"

Yitong took out the phone to call the family doctor.

Lu Yide's side of the side: "He is not good." Holding a call, "But there is no need to see the doctor's point." He repeated the two, "He just can't be a flower."

Fang Qing is full of self-blame: "It's not good ... will he forgive me?"

The land is looking at the nervous square, gently smiled: "He told me that he will strongly support your wedding, and it is not late."

Fang Qingru, Daddy, Dai Tong's tears, clenched each other's hands: How much is the child!

Lu Rong added a small end of this HE: "He can't do a flower, I can't do it, so the flowers are ..."

: "Even if it is." The virgin perfectionism tends to have two one-meter flower boy. This world should not have a rice boy in one meter. To be honest, he has already carrying a sunny, Lu Yong also has a small wind to find two cute love little flower children, do not know how to open his two one-year big child.

All happy.

"That is said." Lu Rong took his own insulation cup and easily went to take a daily meal.

From the window, he saw that Yutong and Fang Qingwang muttered words, while the warm wind put a new suit before wearing a mirror, preparing to participate in the wedding of his father and stepmother.

Lu Yong faces a smile of "all in master", open the insulation cup, and relax and drink a sidewall black tea.

This is his new home and his new family.

Although they all are very wonderful, as long as he is, this home will be and beautiful.