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Hard to do a lot of Xiao Feng may be psychological after his father's construction, Ling Xi Lu played carefully peel garlic. No stripping or two on the table the phone rang. Unique ringtones let his eyes lit up. "Yan brother?" Yan from the last time to see him come back to the present, they have not seen a small half. china factory "A more, you have any plans for today? If not arranged the morning with my old man out for a walk in the afternoon your mother came, we ate a meal." china furniture factory

Restaurant, sitting in Yanshi Hui's first, and the Yin Yan Seiran were sitting around him. Andrzej little embarrassed to sit around Yan Yue, really can not stand the atmosphere here. No one spoke, everyone just ate in silence in front of the food, even though these foods prepared very carefully, Andrzej still can not eat a kind of feeling. He vaguely swept Yan Shihui one, in each other's face, only to see the perfunctory and alienation. Xiao Feng back in the day, Kang Ye also came Fengcheng. And the reaction time of the city as Xiaohong Gang, Ye Kang also change Fengcheng scared one. Via a high-speed toll, Fengcheng inside and outside urban areas like two seasons. While still as dull as winter, spring is already one side. Lu Ling Xi look shyly, the more points Yan half quilt. The more tightly the Yen Lu Ling Xi contentedly rub his arms, what about juvenile pat on the back, coaxed him to sleep. Lu Ling Xi unknowingly sleep in the past. Sleep at night, she woke up suddenly frozen. He woke up, went with the Yen woke up. "......" Wang Shuxiu the two men out of the kitchen, Miss Ling Xi bowed his long legs on the steps to see the big black chicken. Easy route and wash a tomato, biting vague asked: "? I did not find your cousin, micro-gardening matter how significant." Yan more smiled, touched the head of Lu Ling Xi, to appease said:. "Rest assured that such a thing could not conceal" The Mei Feng Yan micro pick, "he has not contacted these days is to investigate these up?" Lu Ling Xi nodded, of course he was serious. "The land of water, you son of a bitch, what are you doing?"

"Also." Wang Shuxiu shook hands and do not want to owe favors peak brother, even if the house thing. Xiao Feng do not care smiled, "I have married and flowers, Konishi now is my son, if he dares to come back trouble interrupted his legs. As for the others even if, when it is given a flower Jide." Yan the ugly face of fast response slam the brakes. If he read that right, men take the initiative to hit his car, he thought of the inevitable Pengci. Cold face opened the door, a step in the color of the car. In just a minute, around the pedestrian has a two car surrounded by a packed. Sulang shook his head, these are just his speculation, Yan Huo Weiping do not know the identity, the more he is aware of Yen Hop Cape disputes. They just made progress here, there immediately close Cape also made progress, how things will be a coincidence? He always felt that the more color in there to do something, but they can not and Huo Weiping said. "Anyway Huoge you listen to me good, and there we co Poor's okay." Lu Ling Xi explained:. "I've worked here." Lu Ling Xi looked strange, three teenagers: "......" Yen Vietnam are holding a bamboo tea upstairs also arrayed a lot of bamboo handicrafts. This is Wangshu Xiu and Xiao Man shopping for these days, and they looked elegant and interesting. Lu Ling Xi he should have died. He did not know the little kitten in the end how, from time to time to titillate like big black one. Speaking of this, however, Lu Ling Xi smile disappeared, a slight frown. This little kitten seems a bit too clever some, some physical health too, only two months you can jump up and down, clever powerful.

china furniture factory Yan laughed more, put the cup back into the bed. Lu Ling Xi Some wake up, he broke the arms of the Yen will come down to earth. The more he looked at Yan filled with casually asked one, "Konishi said before that you remember anything?" china furniture factory He did not want to defy Wang Shuxiu kindness touched the belly, well, although a little support, but forbearance and tolerance or longer to eat a chicken leg.china furniture factory Wang Shuxiu holding spoon strange to see the landing Ling Xi, little bastard become so sensible? But then I thought she Lu Ling Xi amnesia, and now almost a piece of paper. She said her son was young smart sensible, are led astray by that old bastard. It would appear that amnesia is actually not a bad thing.

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