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The day of waiting for the text
"Son, why are you laughing again!"
Fu Qin little green helplessly looking at his son. From the day Mr. Chu took me out and came back, the whole thing was wrong. I often didn't know where to look. He can't hear, and he giggles from time to time. He always feels a little creepy. His son can't be possessed by a ghost.
Qin Tianyu didn't hear him, of course. He certainly didn't know that he had suspected that he was abnormal. I don't care if I know. He has been immersed in his own thoughts.
Qin Tianyu also showed his toughness after Tian Zining bluntly asked to visit relatives and friends that day. It only took him two seconds to react, telling her that her mother likes ancient books and should prepare more rare books when she meets her parents. In fact, from the first day of meeting, he always thought that two people would be together. He asked her to take it, so he had to marry her. Getting married is the only natural thing. What a nice man he is. Who else can she marry but herself? Who else can see pearls and want to marry her?
"Xiu rong is very cold and desolate. There are no bustling streets like Beijing, there are not so many jewels and bright clothes, and there are no parties from time to time. Maybe you have to stay at home all the time. Not as much as in Beijing. ...