"Cousin is right. I have always been a selective obstacle." She wants to go to too many places. Indeed, she has not been to as many places as Miss Yan Da.
"Then I’ll give you advice. Like Maldives, Greece and Sweden, I think they are all suitable for honeymoon." Yan Jia finally met with obstacles on her toes, but she smiled knowingly and continued to chat with Yanxi.
"Oh, it’s really pretty." Yan Xi was about to speak, but suddenly he got stuck in his throat
I looked at Zhou Zichen strangely. Why did you hit me with your knee when you had nothing to do?
When he saw Zhou Da, he looked at the bottom with a slight drop of his eyes.
"It’s all pretty good." After the slim back was stuck on the back of the chair, Yanxi quietly lifted the tablecloth, but in a second, his eyebrows wrung out anger.
fuck
What a bih
Look at what Yan Jiahui is doing. She can’t hide it.
She is struggling to hook Zhou Zichen’s calf on her toes.
"Cousin, besides the three places you just said, do you have any other opinions for me? After all, you know that I’m not as well informed as you are." Perhaps Yan Jiahui seduced too much, but she didn’t notice Yan Xi and Zhou Zichen’s small movements.
"Er, France is romantic and can satisfy women’s shopping." Yan Jiahui absently replied.
"thud"
It’s neither too big nor too small, but it’s enough for everyone to hear at the dinner table.
"Oh, who dropped something?" Yan Xi said, fearing that the sky would not be chaotic. He suddenly patted his pocket and then exclaimed in surprise, "Where’s my mobile phone? It’s not my mobile phone, is it? But it’s not there either."
Burying his head and pretending to look for the old lady Yan, he immediately said to the servant near the restaurant, "Come and help Miss San find the mobile phone together."
"Cousin just dropped it’s not your phone, it’s my shoes." Killing can’t let the servant pull the tablecloth to find something for Yanxi. Because of her high heels, she fell in front near Zhou Zichen.
Stretch one’s toes hard enough for Yan Jiahui to stretch his little face suddenly.
Finally gave her enough back.
"Cousin, how are you? You can even wear your shoes." The tone of Yan Xi’s reproach in smart eyes made Yan Jia Hui’s face flash with embarrassment.
Hao ni ge Yan Xi
Kicked me, and now you want to embarrass me
"Cousin, I think you’d better find your mobile phone." Yan Jiahui’s oblique elevation seems to be unwilling to talk more about Yanxi.
For grandma’s sake, I’ll let you go.
Sweet smile reappeared in the face. Yanxi suddenly took out his mobile phone and shook it at Yan Jiahui opposite. "I didn’t find it. I put it in my pants pocket."
Chun Qin Ming men hun chong mo si
On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was as silent as Tathagata. Zhou Zichen iad browsed the news, while Yan Xi looked out the window at the changing scenery.
"Zhou Zichen, what are you doing with Ji Yuran? I call it all, but Yan Jia Hui is absolutely not good for her." Yan Xi is not a depressed person. Zhou Zichen poked her and said what she thought.
Smell speech silently let go. iad Zhou Zichen also silently told Yanxi that you can go on talking.
be
"Elder brother, you should come to the city hospital quickly. However, she is in the hospital. The doctor said that her current situation is very bad." As soon as Zhou Zichen’s cell phone rang, she heard Zhou Yihan’s loud voice.
"What’s the matter?" Wen Liangyin slowly spat out Yan Xi’s clever big eyes from Zhou Zichen’s mouth and went dark involuntarily.
-digression–
Yesterday, I wrote a paper until almost three o’clock this morning. I had to hand it in to the loofah on the 1 ST, so I beg your forgiveness, G,
12 divorce is good (repair)
Ji Yuran is in hospital.
The situation is still very bad
It’s not that I’ve been hurt and feel that I can live and love and play suicide, is it?
"Oh, in a few words, you can’t tell the latest chapter clearly. Please visit brother. Come here quickly." Zhou Yihan, a ward of the municipal hospital, was pacing in a few corridors while yelling.
"Hey, brother, are you still listening?" The phone receiver didn’t ring immediately, which made Zhou Yihan feel irritable.
"I can’t go there now" euphemistically refused. Zhou Zichen glanced at Yan Xi and found that the other party was studying his own hands with his head down.
"What’s inconvenient? Are you out of S city or is your car broken down?" Determined to get Zhou Zichen, Zhou Yihan made persistent efforts and said, "Feather, however, she really needs your brother now, and you don’t want to think about who she tortured herself like this."
"Don’t you forget that you promised Brother Min Xun that if he were still alive?"
"Don’t say I’ll see you in the hospital later." Zhou Zichen interrupted the other party’s gushing and gave a satisfactory answer. At the same time, he also brushed the line.
"Hey, brother" Zhou Yihan obviously hasn’t come to talk yet. Staring at the dark mobile phone screen, she complained and walked to the ward where Ji Yuran lived.
Brother is really
Hang up on her without even saying hello
but
On second thought, I thought Zhou Yihan had achieved his goal. I wish Zhou Zichen would come over.
Gently push the ward door, her face has disappeared before gray.
"Art culvert, where have you been?" Ji Yuran, hanging in a half infusion bottle and revealing half a white hospital bed, looked like a strong man.
In just three days, her face was so thin that she was as thin as a cone, and she seemed to be able to make a mouse hole.
"Er, the ward is too stuffy. I went out for a turn." I thought I would give Ji Yuran a surprise. Zhou Yihan is not going to tell the other party that you are missing Zhou Zichen.
"True" gaunt face is full of disbelief. Ji Yuran knows Zhou Yihan better than she knows herself. "How did Yi Han lie to me even?"
Be wronged and sad
This made Ji Yuran feel very uncomfortable in Zhou Yihan’s heart, so he quickly explained, "Actually, I went to make a phone call to see you fall asleep and went out for fear of waking you up."
Sweater pants canvas shoes
The eye can guess Zhou Yihan’s character by looking at her dress.
It is Zhou Wenke’s husband and wife’s careful teaching that she is careless and straightforward, and she has not cultivated her into a lady from the inside out.
She and Ji Yuran belong to complementary girlfriends.
Zhou Yihan’s noisy in many cases vividly set off Ji Yuran’s elegance, but she never had this awareness because of her lack of brains.
"Who are you calling? It won’t be the elder brother of catalpa Chen." Ji Yuran, a sickbed, immediately became excited. "Art Han, did you tell my situation to the elder brother of catalpa Chen?"
"Yes, I told him." Seeing this surprise, Zhou Yihan simply admitted that she had planned to stimulate Zhou Zichen for a season, but maybe the other person’s body would get twice the result with half the effort.
It’s said that it’s better to ring the bell than to ring the bell. Isn’t the elder brother the feather bell man?