48, Lu Rong launched a shame play

On the night, the old and the old and the two small came home and found that they quarreled, sitting in the back of the car. No one said. Lao Song watched some, the young master calmly listened to English, and the big masses sat on the cold frost, the gas field was still so high, strong, but when they changed their legs from time to time. Bitted his inner anxiety. With the experience of the experience, it is a young master. The same is true after he quarreled with his wife, and the face will live with guilty.

After the Lu Rong got off the bus, the old Song was hungry: "You have to marry him."

: "Why do I want him."

Old Song: "You don't marry him, the cold war will last long."



The old life shrugs: "Then he will never follow you and good."

: "Why do I have to be with him? He is just my slave."

Oh, the old concierge, from the co-pilot, handed a bunch of puzzled purple hyacinths to the warm wind, it is a warm style to make him book, the flower language is sorry.

: "..."

: "I bought a bottle."

Old Song: "Oh."

: "You will not think that I am buying to give land ..."

Old Song: "Edited, continue to edit."

The warmth is holding the flower and slipping the car.

When Lu Rong did a small fish cake in the kitchen, the warm wind in the left chest pocket in the school uniform shirt, and rushed in the meteorite: "Tomorrow go to the hot spring hotel tomorrow."

"Oh, because the square doesn't go with you, so is the other half of the double travel?" Lu Rong offers apron, throw it on the table, turn it.

The warmth and failure, there must be no baked fish cake.

When Lu Rong took the washing clothes in his bathroom, the warm wind opened the shower room to rush out: "I will allow you to wash with me."

Lu Rong looked at his nude for three seconds, took out the dirty clothes of the washing, threw him, turned and left.

The wind is again and good failed, but also can't pick up the dirty clothes on the ground, take it to Wang Xiufang.

When Lu Rong did homework in the study, the warm wind pushed the door to rush in: "I can give you a lot of money in advance."

Lu Yili lost the pen and raised his ass, it took a few steps to stop him before he came back to the house: "I said, this is a misunderstanding. I don't know what is the length. I was Go with you. "

Lu Rong saw him halfway, the clouds were very late: "Okay."

The warmth is small, and I am busy with stretching, saying that noble and glamorous: "You can now sort out your bag."

Lu Rong: "I don't go."



"Is the taste of the hundreds of people? Is it not good for the taste of the stroke of what you have not done? No matter how you don't listen to it, don't listen to me, don't listen?" Lu Rong stepped tightly, almost Passed the face of the warmth, and the warm wind saw the flame of revenge from his nearest eyes.

"You are still a light." Lu Yun's light wind and smashed him open the door, "At least, no one threatened you to school."

A slam, the door is closed in front of him.

: "..."

Revenge.

Lu Rong actually dare to revenge him.

Because he married Lu Yaai in the morning, Lu Yao was asked.

The sex is good, his mother is wild, he still remember that they are the Lord who is the slave.

Anti-day ...

Dunte stole Master's mobile phone called the warmth, because the mobile phone is stolen, the sound is particularly low: "Saturday, punch, don't go."

: "Don't go."

Dunteku Cool Road: "Why."

: "I am dead."

I can't even touch the money, the mountain is pendant, and there is no way.

I blame what part is long.

What part is really owing.

Lu Yao entered his room, regretted, and the warm wind actually had to give him a lot of money in advance. He just can't help it. He knew that he spent how much perseverance, and the firm self-cultivation was forced to support it. Warm and good.

He didn't want to punish the warm wind, but the warmth of the wind has long been proud and strong and strong to pay a heavy cost. He is now installing a very angry model just to cancel the hot spring trip to tomorrow, it is good to be tonight.

The land is covered in the room, got up in the next morning in the bedroom, it took the breakfast in the bedroom. The hot spring travel is absolutely too late, and the arrogant warm wind is in his closed door here. It will definitely not talk in the past few days. Pretend to him, this, the afternoon plan can Successfully ...

He wore fliprace downstairs and found that the warm wind was holding a notebook and waited for him on the boiler window, next to a bunch of purple hyacinth.

Seeing him, the warm wind is looking up, and Junmei has no cast face is full of sunshine: "Insomnia yesterday?"

Lu Rong: "..."

Gao proud warm wind? ! What is the warmth of death? ! After he fell apron, dirty clothes, and pen, he fell in front of him. Can hear a warm wind and ask him good morning? !

When the warmth, he saw that he was in the computer screen: "The hot spring hotel can't get it, watching movies, concerts, dramas are still coming. I booked a deer in noon, you still have a small shirt."

Lu Rong: "..."

How could this be? How is the hot spring hotel bubble soup, but it is still to act with him? How can things become this?

Lu Yanyan made his own chaos, wearing a thin pajama holding an arm: "No ... I think someone is quiet today. We still don't act together for the time being."

The warmth of the temperature does not lift: "Don't touch my bottom line."

Lu Rong: "What is your bottom line?"

The warmth of the warmth: "24 hours."

Lu Rong paste: "What 24 hours?"

The warm wind glanced at him, closing the computer, walked to him, slow and clearly announced: "I allow you to happen to send a little temper, I don't pay attention to it, but I can't exceed 24 hour."

Lu Rong: "It is because ... is angry. When is the gas to be a nature process.

: "You can't do this."

Lu Rong: "Why?"

The warmth of the warmth walked around him, plugging a purple hyacinth in his left ear, kneading his head: "Because you are mine."

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Yilong is usually returned to the room, and the place where the warm wind touched it is still hot. He doesn't know that this is a temperature of the temperature or the temperature of the sun. This is not important. It is important to ... .

He spent half an hour to organize the mood of Masa, drink more than two cups of Ceylon tea, and finally slowly calm down, escaping from the curse of . The reason returned to his mind, he suddenly had a idea of ​​dealing with the wind.

He turned his gaze to a new unopened iPhonex.

, standing on the Bentley car side, etc.

: "Today's itinerary is to go to Deer Court, then bubble an indoor hot spring, then go to the field concert."

Old Song: "..."

He secretly sneaked the window of the eye, and the two young men didn't say that day. He let him send Wang Xiufang to the city to skate, and then go home to make a batch of goods.

Old Song Trial: "Is it a young master?"

: "Of course."

Old Song: "Are you not quarreling?"

What kind of jokes like it are like, and the face is disdainful expression: "Do you dare to quarrel with me?"

Old Song suddenly realized: "Is it useful to send flowers?"

: "Yes ... No, I said that I am going to flow up! Don't chew the root of the tongue."

"Grand Grand Grand is a small young master." The old Song is judged by experience. "Otherwise, he doesn't dare to say eight."

When the old and the brothers broke down, they also said that they were home at home. My wife saw him and gave him a feet. In fact, he is squatting every day.

Men = I said that the big words + at home, it seems that this formula has no money to have money, it is the iron law that is quasi-in.

If you don't believe, look at the young master, strong, cold, afraid of your wife.

Just when the old Song said, the wind and window skewers sounded on the window sill: "We? We are well."

The warm wind is originally leaning on the side of the street, and he heard the words and lifted his head and lifted his head.

Lu Yi wore pajamas and cracked his hair and walked in the room. Calling with people: "No, he asks me and good ... Yes, that is the warm style, I didn't lie. Haha , You didn't expect it. "

Old Song, : "..."

The old Song went to the wonderful eyes, and the warm wind responded to the eyes: Look, you are a dead.

"He cares about me." Lu Yao sounds lightly, "he went home yesterday, I was forgived him, and I went around for one night. I went out to play after I got up." I don't know him outside. Have been waiting for a long time ... Oh, you said, he is likely to wait a night in that bay window! "

Old Song: "He said ..."

The warmth is cold and ruthless: "All is fake." I have waited for a few hours.

"He also said that we will not be more than 24 hours later ... I am busy every day, because he is sticking me every day ... haha, what! Don't say 24 hours, I think I don't stick to me one afternoon. He is uncomfortable. The warm wind does not open me. "

The wind and the wind are looking at the windows of Lu Yong, and the old Song is told: "Today's itinerary is all canceled." After finishing the upper building, he opened the door of Lu Yuli, in Lu Rong panic Colden announced, "I have something today, you can be self-satisfied."

After the land, the land is like a small place, and asked him: "Na Luyuan ..."

: "Nothing."

Lu Rong: "Concert ..."

: "Cancel."

Lu Rong: "Hot Spring Hotel ..."

: "No more."

Lu Rong: "Next Worship?"

: "..."

: "........."

: "........................"

In the eyes of Lu Rong, the warmth is proud of the world. "Look at you."

Just Chu went out, Dunte's phone called: "In the afternoon, punch, it will come."

: "Come."

Dunte, a sound, hanging up the phone, after half a minute, his pupil is enlarged - just the warmth of the wind!

Dunte walked to the wall and painted the last one on the wall, showing a smile of satisfaction: there are more than 60 correct words on this paper, it is this week to call the warmth.

"Master, what are you laughing?" The Xiaobi apprenti passenger of the boxing came and asked him.

Dunte cool cool stared at the small blackboard with only the right eye: "It turns out to have a result."

Lu Rongwei sent a warm wind to sit on the car of the old Song, letting the new iPhonex without Kaifeng.

He didn't call anyone, and he would not talk to anyone who said the bad words.

Dunte's WeChat came in the old mobile phone in service: "I am about him."

The land of Lu Rong smiled and he had begun to look forward to the hot spring trip to the next week.