Winning the Male Lead

Xie Le Tian has never been threatened, no matter who, no matter what the purpose is not accepted, no one can call him not to be happy.

Song Ci's eyes stared deeply at Xie Le Tian. Xie Le Tian's dark eye is cold, and his tough soul is screaming in his eyes.

Song Chen smiled without a sign, the mastement, the sky is fascinating, and the tone of the road: "Don't smash, I am afraid."

Xie Le Tian was slightly, and his hand was slow, and slowly took the cane back. He looked at the whisk of the ground and rolling it on the ground, frowning low voice: "You do a good thing."

Song Ci also kicked him into one foot, it was a gentle feet of him. Anyway, did not kick people, only kick, and did not move the dog, and the mouth has flowed out blood. .

At this feet, plus one hand that is unsatched, at least for a few months, Guan Nai, no one, no one day.

Xie Le Tian continued to fire, and he can't wait to lift the cane and give Song Shi.

"Song Dell," Xie Le Tian slowly, "you are deliberate."

Song Ci made a sustained suit, and he laughed on the face. "What?"

Xie Le Tian did not talk, because nothing can be said.

How is the children who have more children, exclude useless waste, , ,,, Whether it is back, it is not good.

Song Ci's foot is saved, and Xie Le Tian's stable business will also be drifting.

"Song Dell, I want to smoke you." Xie Le Tianshi slowed down, the speed is gentle, but the tone is overheat. "

Song Ci shook his head, "not suitable."

The outer front Song's followed from the small door, and Xie Le Tian said with He Ling, let He Ling first hosted the funeral overall situation.

He Ling is a weak Jiao Miss, but she is not stupid, she is the most cherished relatives, He single sea and He Yuanheng have left her, take her innocent and love, she must learn to grow up. I stood tears around Xiele, low, and the person came again: "Is that people come again, is he injured five brothers?"

Xie Le Tian low voice: "Aling, I said, you shouldn't ask these things."

"You don't say I also know," He Lingxin wound, "Dad said, he wants to kill our home."

Xie Le Tian was silent for a while, suddenly said: "Aling, what is going on in the future?"

He Lingxiang said: "I don't know."

Xie Le Tian stretched his hand, slowly stroked He Ling's long hair, and his heart began to count. His mind turned very quickly. After a moment, he had decided, "Aling, you should do something."

In the original world line, He Ling after death, he has replaced him, and the game is trying to avoid He Ling, but it seems that this world is also avoided.

The system has given him a fixed pill, "You let her go, she is no problem."

Lotte, of course, knowing He Lingqi, he is sad: "But I don't want Aling to make big sister."

The system language is highly visible: "Be a parent to learn to let go of the children."

Lotte: "..." The system has recently seen anything else?

Parenting ideas have been transformed, and it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. If the son wants to engage in the foundation, let him do it, wait for him to die in bed, it will give Lotte, very good, as a qualified mother.

Song Ci learned that Xie Le Tian was ready to send He Ling to Ge South, laughing: "Is this a patient?"

Strict winter is also attached to it, "It is, what a woman can do."

Song Dynasty glanced at him, seeing his stupidity, thinking of Xie Le Tian's training, and thought about a woman, not necessarily better than you.

He is injured, and it is of course not because He is pulling a lot of Xie Le Tian's hand, there is no need to be jealous, Song Ci lifts the gun in his hand, and the target is the target, there is no trigger, for the sorrow: "Ge Nan You have been withdrawn, and there is nothing. East Third District is building a hospital, you go to the handle. "

This is a fat, and the winter is in the heart. This is Songci to compensate him, the heart is happy, the face is a rude and smile, "Thank you for your long, the prisoner, I must do it."

"Don't be too idea, let you go to the handle, not letting you go to the order." Songci took the gun, throwing it to the harsh winter, "Try it."

Strictly took the gun, opened three shots, grades flat, he was surprised: "This shot is so small."

Song Xia smiled, "How small?"

Yan Dong is active: "I have almost no feelings."

For Song Ci, this gun did not use it at all. He used his hand to get used to the gravity. This shot can be folded by him, "Not bad."

"So small power gun, power, take it, do it, do you do this now?" Yan Dong did three years in Ge South, almost became a soil emperor, now I feel like I seem to It's a bad thing, when they also do this little fun here.

"Give people." Song Ci won the gun back and told himself: "I have a flower again."

Yan Dong's face is like a shit, I don't dare to say, and finally, I still got, after Songci left, I went to a firearm, "Lao Liu, the prisoner is not letting you get the power very Small gun? "

"Yeah, get it," Lao Liu is charting, he is a less white head, forty years old, looking up to severe winter, "What is going to go?" I heard that Ge Nan should be occupied by the mother. "

Strictly, I heard this, board face: "Ge Nan also, this day, can die, hey, I ask you, is the prisoner not let you give it a flower?"

Lao Liu is like smiling: "Strict winter, you have time to go too long, what is the prisoner dare to ask?"

Old Liu's words said that Yan Dong felt the coolness of the back, it was indeed, the high emperor far, he walked too long, I have forgotten Songci's heart, I'm busy, "I said, I said. ,I am leaving."

The Lunar New Year, the birthday, Zhongyuan Festival, commonly known as the ghost festival, Xie Le Tian is very solemn with birthday, he is not easy for him, often grateful, do not grievance, every year's birthday represents him with this The world has been confronted for a year.

Xie Le Tian is very good, there are a lot of friends, but the birthday does not like the big exercise, at night, at home, the kitchen is cooked in a bowl of longevity, Xie Le Tian is finished, go to the yard to fold the ingot, after a few years old Birthday, you will fold a few, fold a burning one.

When Song came, Xie Le Tian was sitting in a banyan tree in the yard, and a lot of a lot of fire in front of him, shot his pale face.

"Madam President," Songci's voice is very small, because the picture in front of the Sensen's ghost, Xie Le Tian lifted the beautiful eyebrows like a ghost, "Song Deli Long." Just call Song Cixi's voice is like it is from the bottom I came.

Song Ci stepped forward, Xie Le Tian sat in a vine chair, there is an empty rattan chair next to the busbat, Song Ci Road: "Is it?"

Xie Le Tian's pale finger slowly slipped through the gold foil face in his hand, "Please ghost."

"That's too good, I just." Song Cixie sat down, and took a gold foil in the basket, "Xie Chair, others have eaten cakes to eat cakes, you will burn paper money, don't have enough." Song Ci fingers flew, get the gold foil quickly folded a paper plane.

Xie Le Tian slowly said: "I am alone, no one is burning paper, burn it out early, and I can have a rich one below."

Song Listed, he looked at Xie Le Tianhuo's side face. A moment, "Dao Chairman is not too sad, you die, I will burn three times, burn three times a year, how?"

"Thank you." Xie Le Tianzhao hooked a smile if there was no smile.

Song Ci sat on the rattan chair and took the gold foil and folded a thousand paper crane.

Xie Le Tian took the ingot of his hand, and his eyes were in the end of Song Cixi.

"I haven't gone," Song Ci smiled, "I want to say, say."

Xie Le Tian slowly said: "The Song Hell is folded."

Song Cixi's own movements, I saw a bit of naughty in Xie Le Tian, ​​Xie Le Tian's look, and Song Ci continued to fold the love in his hand. "I have, the underground is not received."

Xie Le Tian recovered his eyes, throwing the last ingot in his hand into the brazling, people slowly taking the back, relying on the temperature of the fire, closing the eyes comfortably.

At this time, the slender cold metal pipe topped his temple, Xie Le Tian turned his eyes, Song Cixiang did not express the gun, thick eyelashes, plus the flare, and the mottled banyan tree The shadow is really like a devil who climbed out from the ground. Xie Le Tian slowly closed his eyes, and the chest was placed slowly.

"How to see the gift, don't say thank you." Songci took the gun and threw the gun into Xie Le Tian Huai.

Xie Le Tian still closed his eyes, "Thank you."

"Take a look." Song kicked his wicker chair.

Xie Le Tian opened his eyes, took the gun in his arms, and the guns were black and the gun sneakers sculpt a light powder rose, and the figure on Xie Lehe cane, Xie Le Tian looked up again Song Cixi, solemn: "Thank you."

"Not angry?" Songci leaned, a hand covered Xie Le Tian, ​​helping in Xie Le Tian's rattan chair, his eyes shine, "Is it a hand?"

Xie Le Tian lip is soft and soft, whispered: "Can't do it."

"I can't get it," Song Cira's hand of Xie Le Tian, ​​put his finger into the trigger, "Try."

Xie Le Tian slowly said: "This shot is very beautiful, the collection is good."

Song Ciqiguo: "Try it."

Xieletian was silent for a while, and he said: "hurt."

"Don't hurt," Song Ci once again, "try."

Xie Le Tian's hand can only be used limited, gun, he certainly likes, because the gun represents the power, Xie Le Tian's most desire is to have strength.

Under the repeatedration of Songci, Xie Le Tian gently buckled the trigger, and he unexpectedly, this gun was very small, almost did not sit behind.

The bullets are shot into the wall, and they have a unlikely sound, and they will come in, see Song Ci's big cats on the rattan chair of Xie Le Tian, ​​and Xie Le Tian's hands and feet, a very intimate look, quiet The voice retired out.

Song Ci bowed his head relatives in Xie Le Tian's smooth cheek, "Your family is really good."

Xie Le Tian recovered the gun and slowly stroked, and the words were like: "Your gun is not bad."

Song Ci hooked Xie Le Tian's chin, leaned over to his mouth, "How old?"

"Twenty-nine." Xie Le Tian still touched the gun, Song Ci, looking at his appearance, there is a little loveless, the way, "a good birthday, go to bed?"

Xie Le Tian touched the gun, lifted his head: "Why?"

"It's not said, I like you very much." Song Ciko is smashed with Xie Le Tian's chin, the eyebrows, "Are you thin?"

Xie Le Tian faintly said: "Song Dell Harmony likes me, how come my good things?"

Song Ci Yu did not care: "Public return, private private, go to bed is a lover, the bed is an enemy or a friend, say."

Xie Le Tian stroked the gun on the hand, like something cute little animal, "Why don't I find a bed is a lover, the bed is also a lover?"

"It makes sense," Song Ci hook Xie Le Tian's chin knocked two times, "Xie Chair, this is to ask me?"

Xie Le Tian turned his eyes, and smiled and said: "What is this?"

Song Ci also smiled without gaining, "It's not the chairman of the chairman.

Xie Le Tian moved his face, sighed: "Song Bari, I advise you, so messy me."

Song Cixeded his chin to his eyes, Hesi Sen Road: "Xie Wei, I advise you, honestly."

Xiele Tian looked at him half-half-half-faced face, smiled slightly, "Well, - go to bed."