Chapter 1126
Juvenile micro side of the body, slightly drooping eyes, eyes deep and dark: "you are not good at what I do?"
"They said," you don't like people with good grades. "
White ink will be in the hands of the bottle into a piece, head also do not return to throw into the garbage can, cold left two words: "idiot."
Money jar Jing stood in place for a long time, seriously thinking about the meaning of youth.
So it's not true.
The girl followed, grabbed the clothes and said, "white ink, if I get good grades, will you hate me?"
Bai Mo ignored her.
Su porcelain said seriously: "I will make you like me."
Then she bumped into the boy's back, the other side turned his head and looked at him from above. The deep eyes were black and heavy: "let me like you?"
Money pot fine nod, she stretched out her hand, lift long eyelashes, waxy soft voice way: "white ink, can you like me?"
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Su porcelain didn't know why. After saying that yesterday, the boy ignored her.
She is so humble.
The humble money pot was soft and fragrant, sleeping on the bed. However, she was stuffed with a pillow at daybreak. The white ink bent her legs slightly and asked her to roll down.
Su porcelain is a little confused and takes the pillow back to her bed.
He sniffed.
It's clearly that the other party told him to go to bed. What's the ferocity.
Suzhou porcelain doesn't want to talk to people.
Lin Feng can see that two people in the cold war, confused asked: "you and white ink and what happened?"
After eating, Su porcelain bowed his head and said, "he has a bad temper."
Only she will not be angry.
Lin Feng sighed: "you are so good to him, he still maliciously you, white ink is really not a person."
"No man" looked at him and told him to roll over.
Lin Feng: "......
he secretly gave xiaoxiaoxiao a cheering look and rolled over.
Su porcelain raised her long eyelashes and looked at the past.
Slightly pursed lips.
How can this person be so naive, but also let Lin Feng not talk to her.
The money jar essence put another mouthful of rice into his mouth.
It's too bad.
Su porcelain didn't talk to Bai Mo today. Even when she went to wash the lunch box, she pretended not to see people.
Bear a grudge.
After washing the lunch box, I just wanted to leave, but I was caught by a big hand.
Su porcelain raised her small face.
Young eyes are gloomy: "Su porcelain, you intentionally?"
She showed a puzzled look.
White ink bent down and fiercely approached her: "Lin Feng is your father, or your mother, why don't you cry in his arms?"
Su porcelain said, "Why are you so fierce?"
White ink gloomy face, eyes a bit fierce: "Lin Feng gentle, so you go to him?"
His big hand was holding people, so strong that Su porcelain couldn't move it. She leaned slightly against the washing table, and her small hand could only adhere to people.
White ink see she does not deny, the expression on the face is more ugly.
His eyes were a little dark, and his breath was burning, as if he had been scalded.
Su porcelain reached out and pushed the person with a soft voice: "you are heavy..."
the boy is a big man, so she can hardly breathe.
However, the white ink is fierce and full of violence.
The money pot essence had to slightly raise a small face way: "white ink, you get up, you know you do not know how heavy." She looked at people without blinking and said seriously, "I just want to be friends with you."
White ink's face slowed down.
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"They said," you don't like people with good grades. "
White ink will be in the hands of the bottle into a piece, head also do not return to throw into the garbage can, cold left two words: "idiot."
Money jar Jing stood in place for a long time, seriously thinking about the meaning of youth.
So it's not true.
The girl followed, grabbed the clothes and said, "white ink, if I get good grades, will you hate me?"
Bai Mo ignored her.
Su porcelain said seriously: "I will make you like me."
Then she bumped into the boy's back, the other side turned his head and looked at him from above. The deep eyes were black and heavy: "let me like you?"
Money pot fine nod, she stretched out her hand, lift long eyelashes, waxy soft voice way: "white ink, can you like me?"
-
Su porcelain didn't know why. After saying that yesterday, the boy ignored her.
She is so humble.
The humble money pot was soft and fragrant, sleeping on the bed. However, she was stuffed with a pillow at daybreak. The white ink bent her legs slightly and asked her to roll down.
Su porcelain is a little confused and takes the pillow back to her bed.
He sniffed.
It's clearly that the other party told him to go to bed. What's the ferocity.
Suzhou porcelain doesn't want to talk to people.
Lin Feng can see that two people in the cold war, confused asked: "you and white ink and what happened?"
After eating, Su porcelain bowed his head and said, "he has a bad temper."
Only she will not be angry.
Lin Feng sighed: "you are so good to him, he still maliciously you, white ink is really not a person."
"No man" looked at him and told him to roll over.
Lin Feng: "......
he secretly gave xiaoxiaoxiao a cheering look and rolled over.
Su porcelain raised her long eyelashes and looked at the past.
Slightly pursed lips.
How can this person be so naive, but also let Lin Feng not talk to her.
The money jar essence put another mouthful of rice into his mouth.
It's too bad.
Su porcelain didn't talk to Bai Mo today. Even when she went to wash the lunch box, she pretended not to see people.
Bear a grudge.
After washing the lunch box, I just wanted to leave, but I was caught by a big hand.
Su porcelain raised her small face.
Young eyes are gloomy: "Su porcelain, you intentionally?"
She showed a puzzled look.
White ink bent down and fiercely approached her: "Lin Feng is your father, or your mother, why don't you cry in his arms?"
Su porcelain said, "Why are you so fierce?"
White ink gloomy face, eyes a bit fierce: "Lin Feng gentle, so you go to him?"
His big hand was holding people, so strong that Su porcelain couldn't move it. She leaned slightly against the washing table, and her small hand could only adhere to people.
White ink see she does not deny, the expression on the face is more ugly.
His eyes were a little dark, and his breath was burning, as if he had been scalded.
Su porcelain reached out and pushed the person with a soft voice: "you are heavy..."
the boy is a big man, so she can hardly breathe.
However, the white ink is fierce and full of violence.
The money pot essence had to slightly raise a small face way: "white ink, you get up, you know you do not know how heavy." She looked at people without blinking and said seriously, "I just want to be friends with you."
White ink's face slowed down.
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