Yin Ning’s winding room leads directly to the balcony, so you can see the sea view outside even if you don’t go out.
She was in the open-air balcony. Jun Ling hugged her from behind. Yin Ning twisted her head back and bathed in the warm wind. Her eyebrows and eyes were sparse and her mouth was covered with a gentle smile. She knew that Jun Ling’s arms were always comfortable.
Seeing her like this, Jun Ling tightened her tight arm, and then held Yin Ningluo more tightly. Her side face was attached to Jun Ling, and Yin Ningluo’s smile was transferred to his mouth.
"Happy?" he asked.
"Happiness" she answered.
Two people’s voices scattered in the wind turned out to be soft and moving
Yin Ningluo opened her eyes and looked at Junling. There was tenderness in her eyes. She wrapped Junling around her waist and clasped her hands in the sunset afternoon. She used to feel him with her fingers clasped.
Yin Ningluo still hasn’t changed her mind. At dinner, she told Junling that she really wasn’t going to be the president of B Yinhaituan Branch.
She is very relieved that there are so many elites in the Yinhai regiment that she will not go to the training center when she still needs it.
If she wants to go, she will go with Junling, but it is his fiancee’s identity.
But Yin Ningluo knew that this was not the real reason why she resigned as the president of the branch. Jun Ling had a fever last night. She was afraid that no one would take care of him after she left.
She is afraid that when she sees Jun Ling helping like a child, she will feel distressed and sad.
How did Jun Ling know that his gestures affected her mood so much?
Jun Ling said a "good" after hearing Yin Ningluo’s explanation, and then continued to eat. In front of Jun Ling, a bowl of soup reflected Jun Ling’s smiling eyes in the calm noodle soup.
His little move was discovered by Yin Ningluo, but she was not annoyed with her mouth and raised a smile. Instead, she was more concerned than him. This daily life made Yin Ningluo feel that it was illusory and dull to enjoy fireworks. It was fortunate that she chose the latter. She never wanted to be above others, but she wanted to have him.
B Xiyang mountain villa
bedroom
Guan Yang’s tall body leans against the French window, showing a bit of cynicism and laziness. If you look at it from his point of view, you can see the scenery in the whole garden.
The weather should be beautiful.
But at the moment, with a cigarette in his hand, he breathed slowly and gave birth to clouds of white fog, which put his Zhang Jun face in the haze.
What’s bothering him?
By the way, he’s worried about his cell phone all the time
If it weren’t for that mobile phone, the room would be quiet, and today the weather is fine and the sun is abundant. Maybe he will change his mood to enjoy the flowers and plants blooming in the courtyard.
Let’s talk about the mobile phone. It rang after Guan Yang didn’t get up. Guan Yang knew who that person was and ignored it.
He got up slowly, went to clean and wash, then went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and then when he returned to his room, his cell phone was still ringing.
It seems a bit persistent.
As a result, it later became an official Yang. Now this sample leans against the window, bends up one leg, steps on the wall, is cynical, smokes a cigarette and looks at the back, but it is extremely lonely and pitiful.
Let’s talk about his eyes. They seem to be trapped in a certain world with no hope and no way out.
Yu Chuang’s mobile phone rings, just don’t answer it. If you are tired of playing there, you will naturally stop.
It seems that even God won’t let him get his wish. Guan Yang thought like this, but he didn’t notice that the cigarette at his fingertips was almost finished. It was because he didn’t pay attention that he didn’t realize it until his brain sent a pain message.
Late notice
After the cigarette is finished, I still come to the phone bell, and Yang laughs at himself and hits the floor-to-ceiling window to try to make the smell of smoke disperse.
The front is the balcony. Guan Yang stepped out and came out. A gust of wind came out. Guan Yang squinted slightly and put his hands on the black painted railing. He didn’t bend over to appreciate all loves. He looked up at the corner of his mouth in the distance and fainted with a faint smile.
"Rain, sunrise, I just smoked, for fear that you might smell smoke and sleep badly at night, so I will quickly break the window so that when you come back, I won’t smell it. I did something bad while you were away. Will you be fierce if you know?"
The sky is pure and bright like a blue crystal stone.
Seeing this, the official’s face showed signs of recovery and he smiled.
Not because the sky is blue and the weather is fine, but because he seems to see Zhang Yuxi close his eyes. His eyes see Zhang Yuxi’s face when she is gentle and when she is angry, she looks like a coquetry.
Let Shi stand still at this moment and let him stay with his lover for a while.
I don’t know how long it took Guan Yang to slowly open his eyes and treat him well, even though he spent so long with the rain sunrise.
When I got back to my room, it was already quiet, and my cell phone suddenly rang again. Guan Yang’s cold eyes were very repulsive and went over to the bed.
Officer Yang lip angle hook pulled out a sneer, well mobile phone was the man didn’t play.
After thinking about it, Guan Yang still felt that the mobile phone should be forgiven, so he answered the call.
As soon as I put it to my ear, there was already a sound "come back your horse"
It’s roaring out
Guan Yang hung up and drove to my old house.
As soon as Li Jihe entered the living room, he threw himself into his arms. She said, "Big brother, I’m so scared."
Before Guan Yang asked her what had happened, Xu Qianjiao appeared in the living room. She was dressed in a long flag and rolled up high. She looked like a rich lady. Oh, shouldn’t I say she has always been like this?
It’s a coincidence that the blue cloud dragon flag is blue and bright today. Guan Yang thinks that the color of Xu Qianjiao’s body is a little dark. He can’t complain. After all, Xu Qianjiao’s life is over half. He doesn’t want her to be as bright as she was at the beginning.
Xu Qianjiao’s hands are hanging on the collapse side. One of them has more than one newspaper. Look around the huge living room. There is not a servant with him, Xu Qianjiao and Li Jihe.
It’s not surprising to see Guan Yang and Xu Qianjiao. Not only is it not unexpected, but there is also an anger in his eyes when he looks at him. When he passes by Guan Yang, his cold eyes stare at him and then go to the sofa.
Xu Qianjiao, who came to the sofa, did not sit down immediately, but slammed the newspaper in her hand on the glass plate of the coffee table.
It’s also because Xu Qian jiao slammed too hard for Guan Yang. Li Jihe around him seemed to be scared. He looked at Xu Qian jiao with a sudden shock and grabbed Guan Yang’s arm and tried to drill into his arms.
"Don’t be afraid," Guan Yang comforted her.
It seems to be complaining that Xu Qian’s charming behavior is too official. "What’s wrong with mom? What should she say to lose her temper?"
"Say it well, shall I say it well?" Xu Qian jiao glared at her eyes and pressed her chest at any time, pointing to the coffee table newspaper and shaking her fingers. "Come and see for yourself and see what you have done. It’s a shame on the regime."
