It's just that Ting's mother called Ting Qingyu out just now, her face was so scary, Che Yue was secretly worried, maybe he didn't like her parents? Or maybe, if she wasn't from the same world, she would naturally have some feelings for him.
Exclusion.
Thinking of this, I felt even more uneasy, and fell asleep in a daze, only to wake up to the sound of cars whizzing in confusion.
Xiao Wen and Chuo Luo are not having a good time either. What's more, they are not Ting Qingyu's loved ones. However, with Che Yue and his party, the pressure has increased and they are in an awkward position. Now they are obviously disliked by Ting Qingyu's family. Naturally, they are even more
It's uneasiness.
Xiao Wen closed his eyes, thinking of Ting Qingyu and Che Yue's selfless embrace after meeting, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. These three men were once rivals, and now they are lying on the same bed together. It's really dramatic!
Ever since Xiao Wen decided to give up on Ting Qingyu, he knew that he would lose her in this life and there would never be a chance to look back. Apart from regret, what else is left now? [
I sighed secretly in my heart and felt extremely sad.
Chuo Luo frowned. Although he came just to take a look at her this time, seeing the person he loved being sweet with someone else naturally made him feel uncomfortable, but this feeling was second only to Xiao Wen.
The three of them kept their own thoughts until dawn.
Ting Qingyu didn't sleep well either, not only because of worry, but also because she was too excited to calm down and fall asleep.
In the next few days, Ting Qingyu simply "locked" these three beautiful men at home, and then told them about the world and other terms that were not too ancient whenever he had time.
After three or four days, the three beauties have integrated very quickly. After all, they are full of curiosity about the world, so they will naturally learn things faster. Then, Ting Qingyu should worry about their "work"
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But what should I do if I don’t have an ID card?
Ting Qingyu used all her skills to ask for three copies of ID cards from the boys in her class, because she had already planned it. Cheyue and the others were good at swordsmanship, and there were quite a few small swordsmen in this city.
I also know people who have that aspect.
It seems that readers don’t quite understand Xiaoji’s thoughts. For example, if you tell your parents this, do you think your parents will believe it? Maybe they will be even more anxious to find a psychiatrist for you immediately, thinking that you have delusional disorder.
Xiao Ji suddenly told you seriously, wow, the experience in this book is my experience, do you believe it? Tears, just forget it if you don’t understand.