Leave Luo Qian, sitting by her bed, watching her sleeping face.
She couldn't figure it out, why did things develop like this?
The ringtone of the mobile phone sounded, and she hurried to the outside lounge to answer the phone: "Hey?"
She lowered her voice, for fear of awakening the pupil.
"Hello, I'm Song Gang." The man's voice was low and powerful.
Song Gang? How did he call her?
She was stunned, "Hello Mr. Song, what's the matter with me?"
"Uh," Song Gang's rare Zhiwu, "In fact, there is nothing big, just want to ask, Brother's proposal, Ms. Ning promised?" In fact, he could know this incident.
Knowing what happened, the ghost made Luo Qian's phone number. Subconsciously, he wanted to hear her voice.
When it comes to this, Luo Qian was not angry, "You said, your boss is really really, what marriage at this time, of course Xiaotong will refuse."
"Reject it?" Actually, he knew that he would not be successful.
Luo Qianru said, "I don't know, but I just saw that he went out of the room of the little pupil. It is estimated that it should be gone at this moment."
"Okay, thank you." Song Gang was very polite.
"It's okay." Luo Qian finished the phone and returned to the bedside of Xiaotong.
After sitting down for a while, I suddenly realized that Song Gang called her well? There are so many younger brothers they arranged in the hospital. He wants to know that Huang Fusheng didn't go away.
Can you call Huangfu's phone directly? Why should I pass her mouth?
This man was really strange. Murdering, she shook her head.
What she didn't know was that Song Gang on the other side of the phone, after closing the line, sent a long time to stay.
He couldn't even figure out why he hit Luo Qian's mobile phone.
In fact, they only met two or three times, but there seemed to be a magic on this girl that attracted him, always making him a kind of ** that he couldn't help but want to learn more about her.
Is it because he has been single for too long, so that he is interested in a flat -looking girl?
With a bang of the elevator, I saw Huang Fu's slender figure come out.
He quickly threw off the thoughts in his mind and greeted him: "Brother!"
Nympho
It's night, the night is like water.
Xiaotong was lying on the bed, between half dreams and half awake, and suddenly he heard a familiar voice: "Pupil."
Mom? She rolled over and sat up and looked around, "Mom, is you? Is it you?"
Is it a mother who came back to see her? After all, she still couldn't bear this baby daughter, come back to see her?
Since her mother died, she has been looking forward to, waiting, hoping that her mother can entrust her to her, or take a look at her.
She hopes, wait, finally, wait for her mother.
"Xiaotong, me, mother!" A sigh came from the darkness.
"Mom, you finally came back to see me," Xiao Tong cried, "Mom, I miss, Mom ..."
The figure gradually came out of the darkness, but she looked like her mother's dying, and her body appeared in front of her.
"Mom-" Xiaotong shuddered and couldn't control his sting, "Mom, how can you look like this? How can you look like this?" She clearly remembered that after her mother left, she asked the funeral home to turn her
A very good makeup, she hopes that her mother is beautiful and bright, but why is she still like a car accident?
---------- Five more. There are five more at night. If there are no special circumstances in the future, the bottom of the day will be more than ten.