"Just know it, I am her biological mother, so keep you room for you. If you don't find her trouble, I will not find your trouble." Feng Yan leaned and put the hairpin into the enamel
In the jewelry box, close the lid and hold it in your hand.
Jian Yuwei did not dare to look directly at him, his eyes fell on his hands, and the enamel box was colorful, but in her opinion, she was so quiet. The living room was very quiet. She seemed to hear the heartbeat of the rhythm.
"I just performed surgery and couldn't be stimulated!" She said in a stunned manner.
The expression on the wind on the wind: "Because of the orange, you can sit here. If it wasn't for her, in my eyes, you wouldn't, I hope you can understand this truth.
Allow anyone to bully her, even if it is her family. "
Jian Yuwei lowered her head and didn't say a word. The anger in her heart was in front of the wind, and she couldn't dare to vent.
After a while, she raised her head and said slowly: "I really don't know the value of my hairpin. If Mr. Feng wants to know it, I can check it. I have been poor for so many years and owed the debt of the Gu family.
If you know the value of the hair clip, you will have been sold long ago, and will you wait until now to my daughter? "
"It's better for orange and orange, I will accept your lies!" Standing up, Feng Yan walked towards the stairs, Jian Yuwei turned to look at his back, but he heard his cold voice in his ears: "The hair clip is in twenty
A few years ago, a auction appeared, family biography? "
Immediately afterwards, there was a cold sneer.
Jian Yuwei did not dare to move as soon as she moved. She kept watching the tall figure of Feng Yan disappearing in front of her eyes, and then she was so angry that she was sweating.
Xia Yu Orange, I have raised you in vain, why did you become the nemesis of our Xia family?
I let you live a stable life. You do n’t want it, but you have to expect to be extravagant and wealthy, and the heavens are Zhao Zhao.
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In the evening, Xia Yu Orange was wearing pajamas, sitting in ******** thinly looked at the repairing hair clip, and picked up the enamel box and looked at it.
Feng Yan came out of the bathroom, wiped her hair with a towel, walked over and sat down, and asked, "What do you see? Can you see a flower?"
"It's nice to be handmade, I can't see it at all. And, I think this box is so beautiful, it must be not cheap. This is so accompanying that this hair clip is much more noble.
Absolutely worthy of this enamel box. Thank you! "She put her hair clip on the pillow.
Feng Yan looked at the smooth and fair skin exposed under her suspender pajamas, and his eyes were dark: "Thank me? There is a lot of body!"
Xia Yu Orange came over and kneeled in front of him, took a towel from him, and helped him wipe his hair: "It's not allowed yet? How can you make me make me be satisfied?"
He reached out and held her over, let her sit on her thigh, hugged her waist tightly, and buried her face into her neck.
Different from the natural fragrance of perfume, it slowly dispersed at his nose and has been penetrating into his heart.
"Orange Orange ..."
"Huh?" Every time he whispered her name, her heart had an inexplicable throbbing.
"If God let you only choose one person to live together, who do you want to choose?" He asked dumbly.