I took it and stuffed it into my ears. I walked a few steps forward with his hands, and came to the back of the green vine to see it clearly.
I don’t know what Yuhubiao wants to do, nor what Yin Yijie wants to do in the lotus platform.
However, in such a cold day, the young masters must not be playing games here.
I could only let the jade pot ice mercy, stand close to him, turn my head to look at the bamboo forest.
"jerry, don't blame me, my dad found me by myself." Fan Shanshan leaned his head on Yin Yijie's shoulder and whispered.
My body shook slightly. Yuhubing looked down at me, hugged me and turned it slightly to the angle, leaned his head on his shoulder, and felt much more secure.
I pursed my lips and didn't move, looking at the other side, far away
Yin Yijie stood upright, like a javelin and a pillar, letting Fan Shanqian lean on without saying a word.
In such a place, I leaned against Yu Shao, while Yin Yijie asked Miss Fan to lean against him, and always felt awkward and uncomfortable.
"No matter what my father says, don't contradict him, I will help you." Fan Shanshan seemed very intoxicated, his voice getting lower and softer, and I heard goose bumps all over my body, and my scalp was numb.
.
"Have you been under too much work pressure recently? You have lost so much weight in just a few days. You are sick at home and don't care about you if you feel comfortable? I'll drive him away in a while and find a housekeeper for you, okay?"
Fan Shanyun touched Yin Yijie's face, chin, chest, and hands holding his hand and put it on his face.
Why does it feel like it is on my face, it is very hot?
I doubt it is because I have a bad vision or the night light problem, has Yin Yijie lost weight?
Hasn't he always been like this?
Shufu is our housekeeper, why should she run someone else?
Depend on!
Yin Yijie agreed with my point of view and said politely: "Miss Fan, thank you for your kindness. I am recovering and will recover completely in a few days."
"jerry" Miss Fan screamed in great grief, as if she was about to cry.
Mom, I really want to imitate that sister shouting: "xxx, what are you pretending to be!" guli