Liuyun felt like there was something resting on her back under her body, and it took her a long time to turn over. When she looked, she was stuck by a brown plug and couldn't turn over. The plug was shaped like a turtle.

Ke, his face flushed immediately, looked at Zhuo Ping who was laughing so hard that he couldn't help but said: "You bad boy, if you tease me like this, I will throw away all the clothes you have to wash in the future!"

It turned out that Zhuoping took advantage of the moment when the two of them fell backwards and threw the plug out from the flowerbed next to him. He originally wanted to give Liuyun the bottom, but he never expected that she would fall to the ground.

So ugly.

Xiao Qiao and Qing Han simply competed in martial arts in the snow, and the two sang and sang to each other. The snow all over the yard floated clear and ethereal with the flying martial arts of the two.

Xiao Qiao was wearing a white fox fur coat, flying leisurely in the air, blending into the vast white snow, like a fairy descending from the snow. But she could see her delicate hands shaking up the snowflakes on the ground, flying to the ground one after another.

Qinghan flew over, Qinghan stumbled and moved backwards, the black cloak slowly shook open, and all the flying snow in the sky folded away from him, leaving no snow on him.

The falling snow, heroes and beauties make up the most harmonious and beautiful scenery in this yard.[

The servants on the side also stopped noisy and quarreled, and stared quietly at the pair made in heaven. In this well-behaved house, only this yard could have such joyful laughter and beauty.

Gorgeous scenery.

"Hey, madam, please be careful, the road is slippery. I'll help you go there!" Mu Xue helped Luo Yinghong very carefully, holding her arm and carefully crossing a step. Luo Yinghong's face was a little rosy,

Compared with the previous days, it is much better.

Looking at the vast white snow, Luo Yinghong felt a lot more comfortable. She and Zhu Honglie must have met on such a snowy day. The youth at that time were so pure and beautiful, and the west wind was blowing under the late snow.

Lang Jun, every glance he makes intentionally or unintentionally is so sultry. The romance of the past is gone, but now what remains is only twenty years of estrangement and heartache.

She was just a little girl from a small family. She didn't ask for much, just a small amount of love. Those national events and the safety of the world were far less important to her than a husband who cared about her family and cared about her family. But Zhu Honglie, he
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