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Wen Ying looked at him. Lin Yi put on his pajamas, white T-shirt and shorts. His brown hair looks soft. His skin is as white as when he was a child. He seems to be not black in any way. Like a good cream jelly, he doesn't seem to have too much attack power. The team's propaganda is also aimed at a beautiful young man with excellent appearance, only his eyes are getting dark.
She tilted her head and looked at him. "What are you doing in my room?"
"This is my room."
She went to look at the number of the door. Suddenly she couldn't remember her room number. Then she looked down at the number marked on the card. "Oh -" she said slowly, "I made a mistake."
Lin Yi saw the change in her state. Her cheeks are red and her eyes are full of water. She is a little confused. He reached out and touched her forehead. It was really hot. She took the opportunity to put the plastic bag in his arms and let it go whether he took it or not. Fortunately, Lin Yi catches the bag in time. As soon as he looks down, he sees the medicine in the bag.
It seems that she knows that she is ill.
"You sit for a while, and I'll boil the water." Lin Yi, who has to incarnate as a "nanny", is like this.
She went into the room and closed the door naturally What were you doing? "
"Do your homework." He opened the mineral water and poured it into the kettle. He said, "I sent out several sets of papers in the middle of the term. I will hand them in tomorrow when I go back to school."
Wen Ying sits at her desk and stares at the paper. Her writing is messy but beautiful. Her writing is strong and strong. She saw his empty space. "Isn't that a problem?"
"Not yet."
"I can write." As if she didn't hear him, she began to write on it.
Of course, she thought she was answering seriously, but she was burning vaguely. All she wrote were ghost symbols.
Growing up together, Lin Yi is familiar with her state of illness. Even if she has a severe fever, she doesn't want to go to bed. She likes to hold on to broken thoughts, but because of her vague consciousness, her reaction is very slow and she often talks nonsense.
He pressed the key to boil water, turned back to her desk and looked at her. When she was writing hard, he took out the paper despite her complaint. A look at the original blank answer area below, full of soft words without bones.
Smell cherry person such as the word, a paper was taken away on the soft Mianmian lie on the table. She blushed, her head was pasted on his homework book, her eyes just touched the mobile phone on the desk, and the screen was on. She looked at him quietly, "Oh - you're still playing with your cell phone."
When he didn't pay attention to the test paper, he took his mobile phone to play.
The mobile phone just stopped on her microblog page, and the latest one was to forward a video made by her fans. The video combines the beautiful scenes of her films since her debut, which is very good. From the age of 12 to 17, girls wear red clothes or white clothes, and men's silver armor sets off her heroism. Most of them are martial arts and dancing scenes of her ancient costume plays, and they are all silhouettes. In one of them, when she took off, she was still a little girl. With people flying sideways in the air, she made twists and turns, her clothes flying, and her feet settled, which became the appearance of her girlhood.
The whole video didn't show his face, but there was a lot of forwarding, which attracted many fans to lick the screen.
It's beautiful. She likes it on this micro blog.
Further down, there are her daily information, her few business promotion activities, and the interaction with other actors.
All very well.
So she praised all the way.
Over there, Lin Yi hung up the water, read the instructions, took an appropriate amount of tablets, sent them to her, and then took back her mobile phone. However, the picture above made him silent.
"What's the matter?" She asked, holding a cup of warm water.
Lin Yi sends a message to his agent and turns off his cell phone before the phone blows up.
"It's OK. I'll take the medicine."
*
Yu Guo and Chen Zihan watch the broadcast of the game together in their room. The two men supported different teams and nearly fought for it. They argued about the number of supporters of their respective teams. After several quarrels, Yu Guo took the mobile phone at the head of the bed, opened the microblog, and was ready to "convince others by virtue", showing the data to his friends, so that he could be convinced!
Who knows, Yu Guo who looks at the mobile phone suddenly sits up from the bed.
Chen Zihan was surprised by his action and said, "why?"
Yu Guo's big eyes seemed to stick to his mobile phone, but he couldn't move it. He suddenly scolded a dirty word, "fuck!"
Chen Zihan calmly scolded, "fuck back."
“…… Go away, I don't want to fuck you. " He threw his cell phone to the other side and said, "see for yourself."
Chen Zihan takes a close look and sees that the page of his mobile phone stays on the microblog. This is Lin Yi's microblog.
What's the matter?
With a stroke of his finger, he reached -
a new girl, who had a good character and rich knowledge. In order to support the little newcomer, push her little city sweet, interested little angel can have a look!
"Time with you" ~ for readers of computers and websites, please poke the button below. If you can't see the button, you can search for the name of the article directly~
[copywriter]
after breaking up with slag man, Qiao Shuangshuang, a young reporter, is determined to work hard and strive to become a great God in the industry.
However, I didn't expect that Dr. Jiang's gentle attack on me and Ying's big star would not give up chasing me
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Wen Ying looked at him. Lin Yi put on his pajamas, white T-shirt and shorts. His brown hair looks soft. His skin is as white as when he was a child. He seems to be not black in any way. Like a good cream jelly, he doesn't seem to have too much attack power. The team's propaganda is also aimed at a beautiful young man with excellent appearance, only his eyes are getting dark.
She tilted her head and looked at him. "What are you doing in my room?"
"This is my room."
She went to look at the number of the door. Suddenly she couldn't remember her room number. Then she looked down at the number marked on the card. "Oh -" she said slowly, "I made a mistake."
Lin Yi saw the change in her state. Her cheeks are red and her eyes are full of water. She is a little confused. He reached out and touched her forehead. It was really hot. She took the opportunity to put the plastic bag in his arms and let it go whether he took it or not. Fortunately, Lin Yi catches the bag in time. As soon as he looks down, he sees the medicine in the bag.
It seems that she knows that she is ill.
"You sit for a while, and I'll boil the water." Lin Yi, who has to incarnate as a "nanny", is like this.
She went into the room and closed the door naturally What were you doing? "
"Do your homework." He opened the mineral water and poured it into the kettle. He said, "I sent out several sets of papers in the middle of the term. I will hand them in tomorrow when I go back to school."
Wen Ying sits at her desk and stares at the paper. Her writing is messy but beautiful. Her writing is strong and strong. She saw his empty space. "Isn't that a problem?"
"Not yet."
"I can write." As if she didn't hear him, she began to write on it.
Of course, she thought she was answering seriously, but she was burning vaguely. All she wrote were ghost symbols.
Growing up together, Lin Yi is familiar with her state of illness. Even if she has a severe fever, she doesn't want to go to bed. She likes to hold on to broken thoughts, but because of her vague consciousness, her reaction is very slow and she often talks nonsense.
He pressed the key to boil water, turned back to her desk and looked at her. When she was writing hard, he took out the paper despite her complaint. A look at the original blank answer area below, full of soft words without bones.
Smell cherry person such as the word, a paper was taken away on the soft Mianmian lie on the table. She blushed, her head was pasted on his homework book, her eyes just touched the mobile phone on the desk, and the screen was on. She looked at him quietly, "Oh - you're still playing with your cell phone."
When he didn't pay attention to the test paper, he took his mobile phone to play.
The mobile phone just stopped on her microblog page, and the latest one was to forward a video made by her fans. The video combines the beautiful scenes of her films since her debut, which is very good. From the age of 12 to 17, girls wear red clothes or white clothes, and men's silver armor sets off her heroism. Most of them are martial arts and dancing scenes of her ancient costume plays, and they are all silhouettes. In one of them, when she took off, she was still a little girl. With people flying sideways in the air, she made twists and turns, her clothes flying, and her feet settled, which became the appearance of her girlhood.
The whole video didn't show his face, but there was a lot of forwarding, which attracted many fans to lick the screen.
It's beautiful. She likes it on this micro blog.
Further down, there are her daily information, her few business promotion activities, and the interaction with other actors.
All very well.
So she praised all the way.
Over there, Lin Yi hung up the water, read the instructions, took an appropriate amount of tablets, sent them to her, and then took back her mobile phone. However, the picture above made him silent.
"What's the matter?" She asked, holding a cup of warm water.
Lin Yi sends a message to his agent and turns off his cell phone before the phone blows up.
"It's OK. I'll take the medicine."
*
Yu Guo and Chen Zihan watch the broadcast of the game together in their room. The two men supported different teams and nearly fought for it. They argued about the number of supporters of their respective teams. After several quarrels, Yu Guo took the mobile phone at the head of the bed, opened the microblog, and was ready to "convince others by virtue", showing the data to his friends, so that he could be convinced!
Who knows, Yu Guo who looks at the mobile phone suddenly sits up from the bed.
Chen Zihan was surprised by his action and said, "why?"
Yu Guo's big eyes seemed to stick to his mobile phone, but he couldn't move it. He suddenly scolded a dirty word, "fuck!"
Chen Zihan calmly scolded, "fuck back."
“…… Go away, I don't want to fuck you. " He threw his cell phone to the other side and said, "see for yourself."
Chen Zihan takes a close look and sees that the page of his mobile phone stays on the microblog. This is Lin Yi's microblog.
What's the matter?
With a stroke of his finger, he reached -
a new girl, who had a good character and rich knowledge. In order to support the little newcomer, push her little city sweet, interested little angel can have a look!
"Time with you" ~ for readers of computers and websites, please poke the button below. If you can't see the button, you can search for the name of the article directly~
[copywriter]
after breaking up with slag man, Qiao Shuangshuang, a young reporter, is determined to work hard and strive to become a great God in the industry.
However, I didn't expect that Dr. Jiang's gentle attack on me and Ying's big star would not give up chasing me
Qiao Shuangshuang says, can you still make good money???
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Wen Ying looked at him. Lin Yi put on his pajamas, white T-shirt and shorts. His brown hair looks soft. His skin is as white as when he was a child. He seems to be not black in any way. Like a good cream jelly, he doesn't seem to have too much attack power. The team's propaganda is also aimed at a beautiful young man with excellent appearance, only his eyes are getting dark. She tilted her head and looked at him. "What are you doing in my room?" "This is my room." She went to look at the number of the door. Suddenly she couldn't remember her room number. Then she looked down at the number marked on the card. "Oh -" she said slowly, "I made a mistake." Lin Yi saw the change in her state. Her cheeks are red and her eyes are full of water. She is a little confused. He reached out and touched her forehead. It was really hot. She took the opportunity to put the plastic bag in his arms and let it go whether he took it or not. Fortunately, Lin Yi catches the bag in time. As soon as he looks down, he sees the medicine in the bag. It seems that she knows that she is ill. "You sit for a while, and I'll boil the water." Lin Yi, who has to incarnate as a "nanny", is like this. She went into the room and closed the door naturally What were you doing? " "Do your homework." He opened the mineral water and poured it into the kettle. He said, "I sent out several sets of papers in the middle of the term. I will hand them in tomorrow when I go back to school." Wen Ying sits at her desk and stares at the paper. Her writing is messy but beautiful. Her writing is strong and strong. She saw his empty space. "Isn't that a problem?" "Not yet." "I can write." As if she didn't hear him, she began to write on it. Of course, she thought she was answering seriously, but she was burning vaguely. All she wrote were ghost symbols. Growing up together, Lin Yi is familiar with her state of illness. Even if she has a severe fever, she doesn't want to go to bed. She likes to hold on to broken thoughts, but because of her vague consciousness, her reaction is very slow and she often talks nonsense. He pressed the key to boil water, turned back to her desk and looked at her. When she was writing hard, he took out the paper despite her complaint. A look at the original blank answer area below, full of soft words without bones. Smell cherry person such as the word, a paper was taken away on the soft Mianmian lie on the table. She blushed, her head was pasted on his homework book, her eyes just touched the mobile phone on the desk, and the screen was on. She looked at him quietly, "Oh - you're still playing with your cell phone." When he didn't pay attention to the test paper, he took his mobile phone to play. The mobile phone just stopped on her microblog page, and the latest one was to forward a video made by her fans. The video combines the beautiful scenes of her films since her debut, which is very good. From the age of 12 to 17, girls wear red clothes or white clothes, and men's silver armor sets off her heroism. Most of them are martial arts and dancing scenes of her ancient costume plays, and they are all silhouettes. In one of them, when she took off, she was still a little girl. With people flying sideways in the air, she made twists and turns, her clothes flying, and her feet settled, which became the appearance of her girlhood. The whole video didn't show his face, but there was a lot of forwarding, which attracted many fans to lick the screen. It's beautiful. She likes it on this micro blog. Further down, there are her daily information, her few business promotion activities, and the interaction with other actors. All very well. So she praised all the way. Over there, Lin Yi hung up the water, read the instructions, took an appropriate amount of tablets, sent them to her, and then took back her mobile phone. However, the picture above made him silent. "What's the matter?" She asked, holding a cup of warm water. Lin Yi sends a message to his agent and turns off his cell phone before the phone blows up. "It's OK. I'll take the medicine." *Yu Guo and Chen Zihan watch the broadcast of the game together in their room. The two men supported different teams and nearly fought for it. They argued about the number of supporters of their respective teams. After several quarrels, Yu Guo took the mobile phone at the head of the bed, opened the microblog, and was ready to "convince others by virtue", showing the data to his friends, so that he could be convinced! Who knows, Yu Guo who looks at the mobile phone suddenly sits up from the bed. Chen Zihan was surprised by his action and said, "why?" Yu Guo's big eyes seemed to stick to his mobile phone, but he couldn't move it. He suddenly scolded a dirty word, "fuck!" Chen Zihan calmly scolded, "fuck back." Go away, I don't want to fuck you. " He threw his cell phone to the other side and said, "see for yourself." Chen Zihan takes a close look and sees that the page of his mobile phone stays on the microblog. This is Lin Yi's microblog. What's the matter? With a stroke of his finger, he reached - a new girl, who had a good character and rich knowledge. In order to support the little newcomer, push her little city sweet, interested little angel can have a look! "Time with you" ~ for readers of computers and websites, please poke the button below. If you can't see the button, you can search for the name of the article directly~ copywriter after breaking up with slag man, Qiao Shuangshuang, a young reporter, is determined to work hard and strive to become a great God in the industry. However, I didn't expect that Dr. Jiang's gentle attack on me and Ying's big star would not give up chasing me Qiao Shuangshuang says, can you still make good money??? www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
