Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

When the day, I changed the way to the day, just like a uncle on the sofa.

When Yan Xuewei passes the water, he is looking at himself.

She put the water on the coffee table and then sat in him opposite.

"Linger, what do you have to find me?"

On the end of the day, he got water. He took the water cup playing in his hand. After a long time, he looked up straight to Yan Xuewei.

"..."

Yan Xuewei stunned, and then she said, "Linger, this joke is not happy."

"I didn't joke, the home, our home is not bad better than their home, I am not better than him, if I have to find some shortcomings, that is, he is more old than me." Lingering a water, a Say.

"Linger, I just came back, I am very tired."

"I know, you just came back from the city."

Yan Xuewei wants to say.

"Teacher Yan, I am talking about it seriously."

"Linger, do you think I am trying to play? Don't say that I have no feelings about you, I am more than five or six years old, and you have not graduated yet, you and your teacher These, do you feel suitable? "

On the sofa again, "Mr. Yan, you and Mussen are more than ten years old? Two people are in love with age, and you are not a teacher now, there is not so much The bar frame, so you can feel relieved and talk to me. "

Listening to the day, Yan Xuewei only felt a big one.

She is exhausted, "I am not interested in you, you and I am not possible."

"How is it to be interested?" Yan Xuewei's self-proclaimed appearance completely evoked the conquest of the last.

Yan Xuewei did not speak.

Suddenly, the sun stood up and he came to the front of Yan Xuewei.

"what are you doing?"

Yan Xuewei is hiding behind.

I saw that the sun is going down, he is close to her, "Teacher Yan, you don't have to be afraid, I am not a good person, but I will not take the risk of people, and I am still driving in your house."

Wen said, Yan Xuewei looked at the door, the door did not lock.

Looking at Yan Xuewei, this kind of nervous appearance, laughing in the sun, "Teacher Yan, I thought you were a flower stand, now I think you are very cute."

"..."

It's too strange to be in love with your own student.

Yan Xuewei did not speak.

"Teacher Yan, your blush is particularly delicious." The ground, the birth of the birth. "

Sure enough, the cheeks of Yan Xuewei are as fire, and it is red into the cloud.

"Linger, don't make trouble." Yan Xuewei said with a hurry.

The over-day hands play, a very innocent look, "Teacher Yan, is you still wrong?"

Yan Xuewei looked at him, I only felt wrong, I don't say it, I don't talk.

Looking at Yan Xuewei's appearance in front of him, inexplicable in the heart of the sun is light.

The broken corner seems to be gradually healed.

Her laughter roared, he did not know when, started to pay attention.

"Linger, if you say help you, it is the object of you, then I am sorry, I can't help."

"Teacher Yan, I really need you to help, but you think too much, not let you really do my object, but pretend to be object."

"Put it?"

"Yes, my family forced me, I have to give me blind."

"What? You haven't graduated yet!"

"Yeah, I haven't graduated yet, I have to be blind. Our own people, seems to be beautiful, and the hardships are only we know."

The mood of the day suddenly suddenly lowered.

Yan Xuewei hurts his eyebrows, and the day is changing today, it is because of this.

"Do you have other methods?" Yan Xuewei asked.

"No, you pretend to my girlfriend, waiting for the family to hide, you can."

Yan Xuewei is silent.

For Msshi Shen, although her mouth has broken with him, she knows that she can't put down my heart.

They are all in C, and they are associated with a circle. If she communicates with the day, she will pass to his ears.

Whether she is really fake between her and the day, no matter if he is a wild, she can't have a relationship at this time.

This is also, she can finally do things for her feelings with Mosh God.

"Ling Day," Yan Xuewei stood up, she and he regarded it, "Linger," I know that you are forced, my heart is not happy. I am very sympathetic, but I can't help you. If I Help you, we will add more trouble between us. "

"Teacher Yan, what happens to us?"

"My family also hopes that I have a reliable boyfriend earlier."

"What do you mean?"

Yan Xuewei's lips, she didn't speak.

Looking at Yan Xuewei, "Teacher Yan, you admit it, you don't agree to help me, you just be afraid of Mursh God mind."

"I do not have……"

"Teacher Yan, if he really cares, I can't appear in your apartment."

"..."

I heard the words, the face of Yan Xuewei became pale, she worked hard, only to put a smile, "Linger, you don't quarry it again."

Seeing it on the sky.

"Yan ... teacher, I don't mean that, you ... you have a rest, I am gone."

When I said, I didn't stay again, I left the home of Yan Xuewei.

After the sun, Yan Xuewei is going to take off, and the body is sitting on the sofa, she is angry, and she will cover her own emotions.

How painful when I love a person love, how pain will I have forgotten.

**

In the night, Yan Xuewei did a nightmare. She took a person when she was foggy, and she could not be in the direction. When she was panicked, a group wrapped in white cloth without face appeared, they were close to her.

"what!"

Yan Xuewei smashed, she hurriedly opened all the lamps in the house, and the fire in the house was clear.

Her breath, gasping, the amount is covered with fine sweat.

At this time, she is unfained, and some don't know what it is.

Looking at the empty room, she wrapped the quilt, the inner lonely and the fear, the more it was.

The only thing she can comfort himself is that it is now three in the morning, and it is bright soon.

She wants to drink water, but she dare not look at the bed. She only has a dry lips and lie down.

Take a mobile phone, she looked at Msshi's mobile phone number, she was closed, she had to live her life.

Finally, she opened the player, listened to the cross talk of Deyun Society and Queen, her mood gradually slowed down.

The night is deep, people are quiet, and the thoughts of a person are also more deeper.

How long does it take for forgetting a person? It's approximate to her dead.

Yan Xuewei turned over and wiped the tears of the eyes.

**

In the late days, Yan Xuewei regards himself as a working machine, her weekly job is to meet business, and a woman is more than a man.

Unlike her, Mosh God has recently exposed to the entertainment circle.

And his bonus is not a flower small flower, it is super-net red, and each photo taken by the reporter is comparable to fashion block.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, the secretary opened her airport at four o'clock.

There is very few vehicles on the road, and Yan Xuewei is sitting on the back seat, she checks the things you need to do after the station.

The broadcast is placed in the car.

Early entertainment gossip time, everyone can everyone. Today, Xiaobian and everyone say a gossip, about our C-city, the business great enjoyment of Mission and when the red flower ...

I heard the words, Yan Xuewei was hysterested, and the secretary turned off the broadcast.

"The color is always, sorry ..."

Yan Xuewei smiled, "Why do you want to say something?"

"Because ..." secretary grabbed hair, she did not know, she is just a consciousness, I don't want to let Yan Xuewei will be sad.

"Photo, do you talk about love?" Yan Xuewei asked.

"Hey ... I talked."

"When?"

"When I was college, I have been a long time."

"Then you think now, what is your feelings?"

"What feeling? Not sweet, and some sweet."

Yan Xuewei wondered, "It's like this, every love is accompanied by us. If you want you to be happy, you think more about the sweetness."

Yan Xuewei is paralyzed in this way, she is very impossible between her and Msshi, but she is saddened by him. She doesn't want to have always been embarrassed, I have to use this method.

"He is always, is you willing?"

"Ok?"

"You have paid so much silently. He shows you that overbearing and affectionate, so that you can't forget him. In the eye, he will provoke so many women, are you willing?"

In the eyes of the Secretary, Mosh God is a slag man in a local road.

Don't love, you can do not provoke. He doesn't love Yan Xuewei, but he gives her love per time.

Yan Xuewei is inadvertently blocked, and the gods of Mussen, but the night and different women.

She really felt worthless for her boss.

Yan Xuewei's lips, she looked at the front of the car, "I am willing to have a heart, my life has been, I know, people have to look forward, can't look back later."

The secretary looked at Yan Xiangwei at the rear view mirror and didn't talk.

Yan Xuewei also returned his eyes and continued his work.

Wens, how can she be willing?

If she is really willing, why should she use her work to paralyze themselves.

However, what can she be unwilling?

People who don't receive preference will never get special treatments.

Mosh God doesn't love her, and more about her more only physical dependence.

And men and women are the most easily replaced.

At this time, Yan Xuewei is in a chaos, as long as there is something to talk to Mosh, her heart cannot be concentrated.

She closes the computer, closes her eyes to rest on the seat.

"He is always dizzy?"

"Well, I will take a break."

"He is always waiting for the hospital to do a self-examination, often dizziness is not good."

"Great."

She is so busy, where has time to do a medical examination.

She imagined a permanent motion, all busy, but her weak body dragged her behind her.

PS, today is more chapter, give you the stomach.