Holding his forehead, Campanula sat up in a daze, as if he had been thrown into the drum and turned around countless times and found it back. I still want to vomit. I felt sick and fainted, but my body fell heavily, but before I felt it, my pain consciousness had disappeared. Now I want to move my body and my head hurts. Fortunately, the sitting side is very comfortable. Warm, warm and soft, just like my grandmother just finished drying the quilt, she will dream, but she will be cold. The voice is slightly gentle and faint. At the same time, her palm is dizzy. The wind chime horse was attracted by the steady and warm feeling, and the weight of the whole body melted into the soft wind chime dream. The owner of the voice just signed the employment contract, and the employer Zhuo Lingfeng wanted to say something, but the screaming in his stomach was faster than his brain, and he was unconscious and didn't eat lunch. Although he knows the exact time, eating or eating food is more cruel than killing people. Although the text is short and worrying, it also contains wind chimes. Although President Xie Zhuo is really as cold as a piece of ice and as warm as a ray of sunshine, food tempts you to have some problems, and you want to waste your energy thinking about other people's food ... iron rice is hungry. That sentence can respect wind chimes. Even if money is tight, it will be wronged. Wind chimes sound a little dry. Coming out of that beautiful woman's house, Zhuo Lingfeng stood by the bed and looked sober. When I opened my eyes, I only heard the voice slowly seeping into those tender feelings, but it seemed to be forced to suppress. I can eat anything to fill my stomach. Wind chimes can't say that they can carry food, but they are even hungrier. They seem to have no moral integrity. Although they closed their eyes, they still felt that Zhuo Lingfeng would be very angry. The image-oriented, careless and vulgar wind chimes will definitely be rejected.