Chapter 41: It’s the melon field, it’s the Lixia
When filming today, at one moment, I suddenly imagined the male protagonist's face as Carl's pale and recognizable face...
And slender hands with distinct joints...
That touch of good feelings.
It may have been caused by looking down at her when she was inquiring about testimony in the ward; it may have been caused by learning that Carl broke into the cellar to save her.
It may also be... I forgot to return the linen jacket to the back, which emits a reassuring fragrance of plants and plants, and produces...
The coat has been sent to the laundry and has been washed.
The plant aroma above is occupied by another commercial chemical fragrance.
I wouldn't have sent it to wash if I had known it... I smelled it for a few more days... Ahhhh, am I a pervert... The perverted goddess of first love in the national country, revealing the awkwardness and shyness that only elementary school girls have.
In order to expel the commercial flavors of the laundry store, she deliberately sprayed her favorite "Phantom of Freedom" perfume on it.
Similar to... cats and canines urinate on the terrain, leaving a smell to show that "this man has the master".
Lu Yisi, the goddess of cat and canine, showed a look of "Ahhhh, am I a pervert?"
Early yesterday morning, my mother invited a teacher of temperament to accompany her to appreciate a poem:
In my yard,
Forty million roses planted
Every morning,
I was sitting at the door holding a book.
Passing by,
I will praise my roses,
Some even,
I also want to fold one or two flowers.
I ignore everything,
Until you come that day,
Smiling eyes narrowed into crescent moons,
Ask me what book I read.
I'll know,
These 40 million roses,
It's all yours.
...
After reading this poem, Lu Yisi, the goddess who has never passed the elementary school mathematics, understood it in seconds!
Everyone praises the beauty of Lu Yiss Amber, the goddess of first love in the nation.
When you meet her real person, take photos, take photos, and post circles are the basic operations - the excitement and vanity of seeing the top traffic girl real person is normal.
Want to sign, confess your love loudly, beat up call, spend a lot of money...
All showed their highest respect for the goddess.
A praise for the beautiful appearance, character, scenery and reputation of the goddess of the national first love.
This is the norm.
But there is a man named Carl who is independent and stands at both ends of the normal distribution.
Call her Miss Amber.
When he suppressed Avis, he was as imposing as a rainbow and he slapped the foot of Wuzhi Mountain with one hand.
But when facing the goddess, I wanted to see it, but I didn't dare to look at it in front of me.
Strictly restrict subordinates and do not ask for autographs to take photos.
This false and seriousness just caught the hearts of the owner of 40,000 roses.
Carl cares about only her safety, her decentness, whether she is warm in the cellar.
Instead of the halo of the goddess of first love in the national state.
So the 400 million roses reader girls wanted to give the rose and herself to this, and easily knock on the passers-by...
"Ding!"
At this time, the message sounded.
From her bag at her feet, she took out her extremely private phone.
It's the message of dad Endri Amber.
The sentence is very short, and I tell her in a concise and clear manner that my dear mother, who searched through technical means and learned from one example.
I discovered that Avis is actually the president of her world's largest black fan community, "Lu Black",!
The rectal heart is like the goddess Lu Yisi, and immediately dials President Ai's phone number.
So there was the scene where Carl and Ivis, who were sleeping heavily behind the car, were awakened by the cry of the duck who was reluctant to leave...
Ai Sha Pen is so tough that he can't make a noise at all.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yisi felt that she had not performed well just now.
So angry!
Damn Ai Sha Pen!
A club of hundreds of thousands of black fans!
He also speaks loudly, speaks loudly and is confident!
Reverse!
My mother didn't peel him off her skin and bones, and she wrote the three words Lu Yisi in a diagonal way!
He also said he had handled a big case!
Damn drama genius!
Bragging on the head of Goddess Arant.
Which unit would want this? It organized hundreds of thousands of people to scold their own sister!
The more Lu Yisi thought about it, the more angry she became. She urgently needed to fight with her brother again with her teeth and get a wave of chicken blood.
She called Ivis again...
At this time, the traffic flow was moving forward at a speed.
Lu Yisi's nanny car was close to the car in front, for fear of being plugged in with no eyes.
After passing this red street light and walking two more sections, it is the Donghuang intersection of Mythical TV.
And the traffic light branch of Times Square, a reverse-turning black Santana slowly drove out in the quiet alleyway.
The original owner of the car should be in the car, not at the bottom of the car - he was lying at the door of a petty-bourgeois coffee shop, and seemed to be asleep...
...
National Highway 4623.
At the junction of San Mateo and Coffin, the expressway.
Carl and Ivis are still in the back seat of the car.
This time the two of them were far apart and continued to sleep soundly.
Tiger, a bearded and long-haired, tilted her head and fell asleep in the co-pilot.
Salted fish Neil drives.
“Ga~Ga~Gava~Gava~”
The phone ringtone of the duck that had come back from the dead finally aroused public anger - including the owner of the mobile phone.
"Damn! I forgot to turn off the phone..."
Avis, who regretted her intestines, had no choice but to open his eyes and was forced to open business. He grabbed his hair that had not been washed for a day.
I quickly picked up my phone and planned to smash it.
Stopped by Carl.
"Let me hear what Lu Yisi said."
"What else can I say to her! Isn't it just a quarrel?"
Avis cursed and opened the answer button:
"Wrong! I am dead! Don't burn paper!"
Your attitude is not very good... Teacher Ka and the goddess of one-tenth of the otakus in the country are being yelled by her brother...
Carl listened calmly to the other end of the phone, Lu Yisi's beautiful voice:
"Idiot! Hurry up and disband the black fan club!"
"I don't!"
"What exactly do you think in your mind?"
"The premise of thinking is that I have a brain! It's better than you don't have a brain!"
You brother and sister... Are there firecrackers in the genetic combination? Besides, President Ai, your brain has only one brain cell, rounded up... Teacher Ka really wanted to help his wife, but he held it back and continued to eavesdrop on the other end of the microphone. The goddess opened fire like crying and complaining:
"I worked hard to act and answer the notice, you kept stealing the situation! You...you..."
"What am I? I am not afraid of you now! If the old aunt dares not to send me the salary this month, I will expose your scandal in the community! I have never touched the knife in your body, I know exactly how to do it!"
"You dare! I'm not having plastic surgery! If you dare to reveal the news, I will sue you!"
"Haha, wait and see, there is no benefit anyway, I won't disband, rat tail juice!"
"Okay, Ives! I'll correct it..."
The other end of the phone paused for half a second.
This made the other three people in the car, the serious man who pricked up his ears and ate melons, and he felt like a rat in his heart.
Goddess Lu Yisi, what exactly has corrected?!!
Why not continue?!
Wait online!
urgent!
The melon of the goddess of first love in the Arante National is so exciting.
And the explosive eyes of the typhoon, the goddess's biological brother Avis, is now their strange adjustment!
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Ives is a melon field, a plum blossom, right and wrong, and there are more gossip than his brain cells.
Everyone can't wait for the following text.
There were endless sounds of car horns coming from the other end of the phone.
Lu Yisi said to herself on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?"
"Bang!"
It seemed that a collision sound came from a distance.
"grumble--"
Immediately afterwards, the sudden brake sound of the tires rubbing against the road.
"Baoba-b-beep-"
Then there were the sound of honking one after another.
Resounding throughout Times Square, a six-lane large circular intersection.
The sound of cars, horns, and brakes on the other end of the phone hit the eardrums of the police car's "Waiting for Gua Trio".
"What happened? A car accident?"
Chapter completed!