Chapter 196: The boss of the final article, hello two or three

Wiping her tears that hang in the corner of her eye, he suddenly said slowly.
"It’s loaded."
She used to be like this. Wanting to go out and sway, but because he can't be too far away from him, Wen Ru is squinting at him with such a wet and pitiful look, straight to his soft heart, put down the bookwork, and let go of everything at hand to marry her. I hope so far.
Like a pet that belongs to him... It’s really nostalgic.
Jiang did not evade her strange sight, coveted a cigarette, and seemed to suddenly figure out what to do, stood up. Looking down at her eyes, it’s dark and complicated, and it’s hard to measure.
Get up, I will send you back to the city.

Wen is ashamed of being unmarked at all. She stayed on the ground and did not move. She looked up habitually and kept her manners, erecting a white finger.
"First, the highest level of crying must have the same state of mind. You can say that I am half-truth, and can't directly deny my true meaning behind the falsehood."
When he erected the second root, he gave him a look. The eye knife with anger and anger fell to the river and there was no lethality at all. I only feel light and fluttering like a feather.
"Second, if you still want to pull me back and throw it at any corner, it is still free..."
The sound of the warm sound is crisp, and the mouth is still seriously refuting, and the lips are open.
The smog of the fingertips, with a smoky tobacco smell, Jiang could not help but remember the kiss.
Hurry, slammed, a slight softness in the incredible softness, and a bit of pain in her teeth.
Jiang couldn't help but lick his lips and coughed.
Wen immediately felt it, "Is it a cold?"
"..."
Jiang was too far away to ignore her. Wen Ruru turned back to the topic before. "I would rather stay here than wait for a car, or be thrown away as a cargo."
After all, Wen Ruxin reluctantly added, "...the least valuable kind of goods."
"Is there?" He stood up straight, inserting his left hand into his trouser pocket, and he returned without a word.
The black jeans are paired with white shirts, and the ordinary dress is placed on him, but there is a hint of indifference and extravagance.
Wen is aggrieved, and he still has to seize the opportunity to explain. "Of course. Do you know that you are hurting this way? They all said that the original incident was just an accident. I don’t want to go for more than ten years, but since Things have already happened, we have to face the reality and don't let the old man stay in the past.
You think about it, if I really don't care, I won't go through all the hardships, but I will run back to find you, right? It is not a simple matter to cultivate the soulless soul out of the flesh. I haven’t complained for a long time. If you don’t care about the mistakes of my time, it’s not your fault. its mine?

She blinked, rubbed his eyebrows with no expression, and couldn't help but mutter. "The more I grow up, the less cute I am. I don't have any grace. I apologize to you. You should open your heart and me." Shake hands and words, and the nest is..."
When he hadn't finished talking, he saw him turn and go to the car.
"I still want to pick you up. If that's the case, then forget it. You wait slowly." His words were cold and his movements were not urgent.
"Hey!" Wen Ru is grinding his teeth. "You are still not a man, let me talk about it?!"
"No."
Jiang left the car and turned to see her sorrowful and sorrowful grievances, and the mood of gray and tangled for two days suddenly became dark.
Playing the fire, he slowly lowered the window and lifted his chin to her like a smile. "Give you the last chance, get on the train within three seconds, otherwise I will go."
Never try to find out if Wen is able to bend.
The voice of Jiang Li has not fallen, she has already slammed into the car!
He didn't even have time to see it. How did she get up, rush, and hold the roof of the car directly from the half-length window, and fasten the seat belt, and the dust settled.
Wen Ruo sat in his seat and slammed his finger, and he smiled proudly at him: "Clean, smooth, perfect, it is a model of textbooks!" If you are so bright, you will not praise me, "Come me, come and praise me."
"..." Jiang slowly turned his head and stepped on the gas pedal. "Is it practiced?"
Wen Ru is sitting on the seat belt and exclaiming in an exaggerated tone: "For this day, all the tortures I have suffered in the past are worth it!"
What she said was the pain of practicing in other mission worlds, but she did not know what Jiang thought of.
Seeing that he looked back at her from the rearview mirror thoughtfully, the light was softened a bit, and Wen was paused, trying not to explain this wonderful misunderstanding. His concern for him is not false, because he feels that the pain of several deaths is also true, and the cultivation of the buffer zone is very hard, and she has persisted.
Wen Ruo believes that she can fully withstand the movement of Jiang from this moment, sneer and slammed her legs into the seat, leaning sideways on the back of the chair, looking at his well-defined side face, "You just said pick me up."
She focused on the tone of the last two words. "I just promised to let me live in your house, right? Can you talk without saying anything?"
"Yeah." Jiang looked ahead and there was no objection.
Wen Ruan blinked, but he did not expect that he suddenly became so good... What is it because? She thought about it.
"Because there is only one bedroom in the house, you can choose to sleep on the sofa in the living room, or hit the floor. I will send people to the things like beggars, you don't have to worry about it." The head swept her and the river was light. Sentence, "Of course, it is useless to worry about it. Anyway, you can't turn a few dollars up and down."
Wen Ruo felt deeply hurt and self-respect. She used to be a self-reliant white rich beauty? !
She replied resolutely: "I know that I have no money, and you have thrown me into the wilderness! I didn't read the news. The black heart taxi driver robbed the money and killed him. I am not afraid that I am also killed by people?"
"Not afraid," Jiang said from the side, faintly rubbing her jeans front pocket. "My newly purchased fruit knife is a little smaller, and it is more than enough to resist ordinary men, let alone..."
His tone was slow and slow, and her heart was tight. "You can still play and disappear. Isn't this your favorite game?"
Wen was caught. Saying this is too hurtful, just changed the topic: "Then you can also save some money at home. When you are not there, I will go out and buy it myself. Others don't know what I like."
"What kind of non-importance you like, what is important is what I like." His voice was faint, with a steady steering wheel and a second cigarette in one hand.
Wen Ruwei: "..."
Well, the people under the fence are not qualified to slap on the host. She should be conscious.
Wen Ruo retracted his gaze. "Actually, I can sleep with you on the bed. So big, I can't take up much."
According to his usual performance, Jiang Li will definitely throw her off the car, but then stopped for a moment.
"I will consider this question." He leaned back to the side of the road, stopped the smoke, and turned to stare at her. The twilight is deep.
Wen is flattered, but... Is there something wrong?
Jiang lifted his hand and took it back before touching her. Seemingly dissatisfied with his own actions, he frowned slightly and re-launched the car.
Uh... Wen Ruo finally realized it.
She can swear to the sky, she really did not have any color ideas when she said that, just because she wants to sleep well, and sighs.
He agrees that of course the best, if she does not agree, she will also sleep in the living room honestly. She is not arrogant enough to think that Jiang can let the bed out, that is the task that is impossible to complete.
But now, after listening to his words, I think about his serious expression... Jiang Li seems to have no feelings of perfunctory, casually mentioning.
As if it was faint, he touched his thoughts.
It’s because I’ve never thought about it before, and I’ve found that I’m feeling wrong, not like the family I thought.
Uh... can't be slow to this point...
Wen Ru is clear about his thoughts. Boss, how can you be so cute~
Before she even laughed at a flower on her face, Jiang Li went on and said, "But before that, I will follow the three chapters with you. If you can't do it now, you can get off the bus now."
"You said." Wen Ruxiao smiled and moved in his direction, making a big decision. "As long as I don't overdo it, I can do it."
"That's not necessarily." He looked faintly stunned.
The author has something to say: Today is only this chapter, it is also a birthday, although forget, rice still has to eat. Later, Gezi no longer dared to promise when the next chapter could be sent, lest he could not do it, and let everyone down.
After all, it is not a full-time writer. If someone else has finished writing it in one or two hours, I may have to spend four or five hours, or even longer, and even the time for review is almost gone.
Hey, put on such an author, Gezi also feels very sorry for everyone. Still, love you, what? (づ ̄3 ̄) づ╭~ Without your support, Gezi could not persist. thank you all!
Thanks to Hehe's grenade, thank you! I still remember the years when I was writing the first book, the first time I played the single machine, the first long grenade I received last year, and the first grenade I received last year. There are still many first time, it seems to have you. Very happy, you have appeared again after half a year! Ah, what to do, I want to cry, maybe it’s not very stable recently, haha...
Thanks mom for not worrying about my mine support! The background does not show such a long name, this time I will remember to manually add to you. =3=~
Hehe threw a grenade
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Mom no longer has to worry about my study throwing a mine.
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