"He is hurting like this, we just want what we want, all of which we should be honest, and we won't eat you, use you."

As soon as I finished speaking, when she saw the black muzzle, she immediately scared out, "Quickly, bell, let the police come, let reporters come, someone here is going to kill."

"I, you can do n’t like to speak at one time," Dong Qing touched the gun.

"We know." The decoration worker grabbed his wife's hand, "Those reporters, we don't know what's going on."

Dongqing got up and returned to the chair in situ. "Your son is a junior this year. If you don't want him to find a job in Dongjiang City, it is best to do something."

His eyes were gloomy, "Don't anger that man, otherwise your son who has so big you will be useless."

Ye's storm is so fast that no one will discuss it in a few days, and Ding Yiyi has never received a similar phone call again.

"Really? I can be discharged from the hospital next week." On the phone, the head nurse called specially.

Ye Nianmo was drinking tea. In fact, he was not ready to let go of that family, but he had to play with a long -handed manner.

Speaking of which, the woman's son will start looking for an internship next semester? It's really interesting, let him know what does not mean to play fire.

"Master, lady, a little girl came to find it." Sophiably, "Wearing a school uniform, it looks very introverted."

Ding Yiyi couldn't figure out who it was, so Sophia brought in.

Yi Fei followed the woman. She knew that this was a servant. There was a white teaching assistant in a private school next door. The students often discussed him. One classmate once went up to say a few words with the foreigner in English and came back to show off.

It took a while.

Here, white people are just a maid. Rich people are like this. The lawn alone is much larger than the places they rented before.

A vine was blown down by the wind vine by the wind, and it fell on her feet. There was a small purple flower at the top of the vine. She didn't stop, stepped on the purple flower.

The melodious piano sounds very nice. Looking up, there is a lace curtain on the second floor, and a little girl is sitting next to the piano in the window.

It was a pink house, and the piano was also brushed into pink, and the young girl's immature expression could be seen vaguely.

"Oh there." The maid who brought the way before spoke, "You can walk over and open the door."

The newcomer who tried the garden just now, but she couldn't find the way. She had to pick it up.

"Thank you for your way, I can go in the past." Yi Fei said in English. This sentence she rehearsed on the road for a long time.

Sophia nodded, "It's okay, I can speak Chinese, I can speak Chinese, and my wife and Mr. who speaks Chinese to me."

When I couldn't see anyone at all, Yi Fei began to walk to that European -style building. It took five minutes to walk to the villa alone.
Chapter completed!