It belongs to the exclusive memory of the student days.

"Yes," Ling Huan said firmly: "Will be in the same place."

Jiang Yan looked at the yacht who was slowly driving, and said, "The old man over the Li family has a long life, holding a banquet on a small island, I just want to cross the sea."

Ling Ge's loud voice, but walked in front of his table and looked at the homework book and said, "Ling Huan, can I see your homework?"

Jiang Yan: "... Sister Ling, don't you never attend this occasion?"

Jiang Yan looked at the time: "Now?"

"Unexpectedly," Linge took a fork for a fork and put a dragon fruit in the air. He said unclearly: "I didn't expect my brother to be a pure love God."

The decoration styles of the boys' rooms are the same. Linge watched a circle, all of which are the main monochrome.

Huan didn't even think about avoiding the rhombus, sitting in a transfer chair with one hand and opening a bottle of cola richestly and said at will: "Sister, sit casually."

"Is that sister, are you pure love God?" Ling Ge didn't expect Ling Huan to ask herself suddenly. She didn't think of the unclear relationship between her and Fu Zeyi, and said with a regret: "

Sorry, I am not qualified to be a god of love. "

"What's wrong with Ling, what's the matter?" Jiang Yan felt that Ling Ge could not ask him where he was now, and asked immediately.

There is no one here, Fu Zeyi also converged, his face was faint, but his voice had the tone of the photographer: "So the fiancee can tell me, what do you hide from me?"

Ling Ge frowned and said politely: "I'm fine, don't you want to do more likely?"

"Really?" Fu Zeyi's complexion was sinking for a moment, and the casual sounds on weekdays were at this moment with a storm with a storm: "I don't know what you think of fiancee, but you can't hide it from me."

"I don't want to talk to you." Ling Ge turned around decisively, but before a few steps, he was dragged by Fu Zeyi's tough wrist. A hot kiss fell on her lips.
Chapter completed!