Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 400, Lotte 6

The league has been busy recently, and the river is seriously overdraft, directly submitted a rest application, and the transfer is a small voice, "how to rest."

Yu Jiang listened to the smell, with the mouth: "Who else is resting?"

"Wind it." The transferman unloaded the spiritual binding, "I saw him at a time."

Yu Jiang also stunned a moment, here is here to say: "His family has something."

The transferman is not interested in the private problem of the inspecting officer, 'I don't dare to be interested. "For Jiangdong:" You can enter the rest state, when the league enters an emergency, there is a power unilateral end your rest state "

Yu Jiang did not carefully have a routine regulations, and I thought about anyone in my home. How did I leave?

The inspecting officers are all longer than the loneliness. They wander in all worlds, helping the vision of the bystanders need absolute reason and neutral, slightly private emotions, can lead to the small world Collapse.

The small world provides the strength of the union, and now all planets are extremely fast. At the moment of guardians, the inspectors are crucial for alliances.

Every inspecting officer has a relief of loneliness.

It is not particularly familiar to the river and wind, and it happened several times when work.

The wind is a famous S-class inspecting officer, awakening the ability is the knitting world line of the sky, and it is difficult to know the wind in Jiang.

After a casual work, after taking the words, he found that the wind was still very good, the character was gentle, the surface said, it is really going to talk, and the wind is a laughter, in Jiang River The perseverance of a 'chasing star', and the wind can only be barely mixed.

It's hard to imagine the iron wall of the copper wall, strictly abide by the rules, and the family will 'some'.

When I used to buy a combination of adults, the wind was very strict, and I touched the Pakistan in Jiang, decided not to take a leisure, I left the league, and the wind didn't look at the character, but still less Provoke good.

Silver planet, the wind is looking at the book, two people sitting on a soft green grass, and the music is covered with a thick album.

This is the most popular children's envelope album, consisting of several vivid little stories, including affection, friendship, and some physiological knowledge, very suitable for children aged 3-7.

Lotte has repeatedly seen a few times, and the wind took a few times. Asked the question, the head of the music is the way, the wind is slightly tone.

The shape of the synthetic is set by the synthesis, and the picture of Lotte seems to be a teenager of the 189th year. But he will not say that he just begins, he asks him to be a few years old, he will only smir, Feng Its natural can only treat him as a child.

To raise a contractor, and raise a AI, the light throws at home to accompany him every day, and there is nothing to understand, and the wind is a heart, take a fake, personally teach people at home.

The teaching results are very strong, and the music is very strong. It not only learns to merge it. It will also raise the three. The words and deeds are rapidly mature. When they point to the boy, the boy kiss the girl's cheeks, "Are they lover?"

The wind is in the wind, others are still good, the lottery is to have the painting of these kisses pictures, and the wind does not choose to perfunctive, slowly: "They are friends, he likes her, this is to express friendliness. "

Lotte stared at the wind, hesitated.

The wind is a helpless smile, "can."

The soft lips are like a cloud falling from the sky to the face. When the instant is passed, the wind does not cause the eyes.

"Wind," Lotte shouted his name, waiting for the wind, Le Tiantian solemnly, "I like you."

The heart is booked into honey lemonwood, and it is sweet and sweet. Who will I feel happiness? The wind lifted his hand, gently blinded the way, moderately said: "I also like you."

Lucky is happy, raise your hand to hold the shoulder, forehead to his white robe, "We will always be together."

"Will." The wind is light, the life of the synthetic is long enough, and the lottery should be with him for a long time.

The wind is still a child who is not very sensible, and the innocent children applaud on the Lotte is confused. He will hide all his own sly, and the His all language behavior is classified as a child to take care of others.

Lotte pulled his hand, a finger was buckled with him, and he he had seen the best person, no more people better than the wind, won't have.

"Wind, why don't you spend it here?" Lotte proposed a question that has been buried in his heart.

The wind is looking at the thick green, and the gods are regrettable, "there is no flower here."

"Why?" Lotte was confused, and his head was shocked, and there is still something you can't do here?

The wind is hard to explain.

This planet is the incarnation of his will, all of the energy comes from his mental strength, 'Flower' represents 'love' in spiritual thinking.

How will the inspectors love?

"If you like, you can buy flowers." The wind turned on the top of the sky, he especially loved the top of the sky, probably because of the standing still sitting, you can just touch your hand, soft Soft fluffy, good hand, "My holiday is over, I will go back."

"Well, the wind is cheering." Lotte said.

The wind is laughing, although Lotte seems to be like a child, but it is unhappy, and it is also a little gratified.

After the completion of the work, the wind came out in seven days in the spiritual world. It has been in the past seven days for his body, and he has passed at least a hundred years.

The spiritual weaving small world must submerge spiritual effort in the center of the small world, and a little very detailedly promoted the reunion of the gap.

The physical and spiritual time difference winds will have a long time after each end.

He is not really omnipotent, but it is still tired.

It is only one person to endure.

The spiritual returns, the wind is deeply sucking, and I found that I was lying on the bed, and I also covered a thin layer of quilt, I don't know.

Every time I work, the wind is sitting on the legs, this time is of course no exception, people come back to bed.

The wind is opened to the quilt, walk out of the house.

The slender figure is squatting on the ground, and the bag of the squirrel is from the pocket, and the music is low, and the Lotte is long, and I don't know what to do.

After the wind came into it, I found out that Lotte was deeply buried in the bottom.

"Lotte," the wind is lighter, and Lotte heard his voice, lifting his head, "Feng him, you come back!" Pulling his hand, directly hugging his neck tightly.

"Come back ..." The wind smiled slightly, leaned over and brother, "What are you doing?"

"Species!" Musica's big voice, smiles on the face, unbelievable.

When the sound of the wind suddenly took away, he took a satisfied lottery, and I didn't know what to say, and the feelings were stiff.

On the side of the AI ​​jack: "The master, I have told him, here can't spend flowers, but he doesn't listen to me." It dares to say too heavy, when the owner is angry?

"Don't try to know it." Le Tian is straightforward.

"All the planets of all patrol officers will not spend flowers." AI is relieved.

"The wind is different, the wind is unique." Le Tian glanced at Ai, turned to the wind, "Go, Feng."

To be honest, I seem to be too cruel, lie to him, watching him to do a unlike things, it seems more cruel, wind, the wind, look, look at Lotte, clear eyes, slowly: "It said It is right, the paradise of the inspecting official does not flow. "

The bright eyes slowly darken, and the beautiful arms of the Loko, "why?"

"Because ... I don't love anyone." Feng his light sound.

Lotte micro-lips, pupils fixed, "Feng, don't you love me?"

"Lotte, you are very cute, I like you very much," Feng it uses the eyes and warmth of the eyes, "But this is different from love."

Lotte got out of God, the wind saved him, take care of him, and relocated him, promised him, but the wind is different - this is different from love.

Lotte let go, earn it from the storm, turning to the ground, just digging a small pit, spread the rose flower, Ai says the best of the rose.

Can not open.

Lotte squatted, both hands cover the land, and his small voice: "Maybe it will be opened."

The slim back is bent into a new moon, looking at him, Lotte lifts the ai: "Watering."

Ai looked at the wind, and the wind was silent and slowed down.

Ai does not understand, watering out of the kettle from the kangaroo bag.

Lotte Small Sound: "The flowers are growing up."

He still doesn't understand, the wind is thinking, leaning his hand: "I will give you a good time?"

Lotte turns his face, smiling, "Good!"

I heard it, I was happy, and I said that I was still a child. I went to the hand, the wind was lifted, and the lottery hesitated, didn't take his hand, behind his hands behind, "I have the hand."

The wind has a weird sensation, "It doesn't matter."

Lucky smile, the eyes are still flashing with bright and moving, and slowly raise hand hand to the wind.

"No dirty." The wind turned down his palm, and the grass here is him. He is a heart, the mud of the music is disappeared.

Lotte returned the hand of the wind.

The wind did not have to come and do two-year-old, the alliance released an emergency, and the wind immediately entered the spiritual world.

The Lotte hands took the chin and looked at the style of the legs, and the AI ​​is comfortable: "Don't be sad, the owner will be very good to you."

"A, in fact, you are right." Loud Loud.

AI feels right.

This moment is very bright. He and A are not bad in the heart, and the wind is still numerous, the wind is also raised him, and the wind is like A, and he likes him. He is in the heart, just like a Only lovely 'pet', the wind is good to him, he makes the wind feel happy, their relationship is like this.

The wind is very good, from the sky, take him to a place where it is so safe and makes him happy. It is really good.

Lucky is not sad, he can wait slowly, maybe ... is open.