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346. The Man Who Cooks Is the Most Handsome (2)

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She looked horizontally, looking up, looking up, sitting, how to see, she felt that her dragon was really sexy and handsome, so she always had a urge to come forward.

Feeling her hot gaze, Long Tian Sheng sang songs, singing the English song of "Gentle and Love You".

Yang Zi was intoxicated.

Long Zongtian sang, and suddenly it clearly sounded that night, he sang the fragment for her. Later, many memories suddenly came up like a tide, making his headache crack ... [[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[

Watching him frowned suddenly, Yang Zi frowned and jumped off the chair in a hurry, and asked nervously: "One by one, what's wrong with you?"

Long tapped his head, "I seem to remember a lot of things, my head is hurting."

"Memory is restoring?"

Yang Zimei asked with a complicated mood, stretched out his fingers to help him massage his brain acupoints to slow his headache.

"Well, maybe, the clips in your mind are all related to you." Long Zong nodded, and the brain was massaged by Yang Zimei, and the pain felt disappeared.

He rubbed his head, continued to bow his head to make breakfast, put it on the table, and sorted out the memories that just emerged.

Yang Zimei looked at him while eating the pasta he made, "How is it?"

"Remember the clip when I first saw you." Long looked at her.

For the first time, when he saw her, he was fifteen years old, and she was only five years old.

At that time, he opened his eyes and woke up and saw a little girl with a powder makeup and makeup. When he curled up in his arms like a cat, his always deserted heart suddenly gave birth to a warm tenderness and let the tenderness of warmth.

He wanted to circle her in his arms for a lifetime.

Moreover, he found that she had a comfortable atmosphere on her body, so that his manifestation was peaceful.

He has been unable to really enter a deep sleep state. He can sleep well around her.

Listening to his memories, Yang Zimei was very glad that he rarely promoted the spirit of uncle Lei Feng to help others that day, regardless of his vitality damage, and saved him.

Otherwise, she has no chance to enjoy the breakfast he made for her today.

She wondered again, if she never met Longtian, would she have to fall in love with Min Gang again and continue the love of the last life?

Thinking of Min Gang, she found that she had had a good time that had never seen him.

Because he was busy reviewing at this time, he organized an antique porcelain company, plus Yang Zimei's eyebrows sticking to Longtian all day long ago, and there was no time to see him.

I don't know if he is okay.

Just thinking that the ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and when I picked it up, it was Min Gang's call. I really said that Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! [


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