Chapter 512: : What does it mean to me?

Gap.
Looking at the Qingfeng station, watching the palace Europe, there is a touch of inferiority between the eyebrows, calm and scorpion, "I can't compare you with your experience, but wait for me to reach your age."
"You haven't turned over my information?" Gong Ou interrupted him indifferently. "When I was at your age, 15 percent of the world's people were using ne system phones."
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The face of the breeze was white.
"For me, you can't be an opponent, so I won't have more time on you." Gong Ouyun said lightly, the tone of faintness contains a contempt of ignorance, "If you do not By staying away from the thoughts, I will tell your parents that the woman their son likes is my wife’s fiancee."
"What do you mean by the president of the church, you have to play with your parents?"
Asked angrily to the breeze.
"You still have to graduate, you have to enter the society, I think, your parents should know the pros and cons than you know." Gong Ou said.
"you"
Tightened his fist to the breeze, but could not say a word.
Seeing him like this, Miyao hooked his lips and stood up calmly. He looked down at the paper towel with the words on his face. "I hope that after two days, I can see those paintings appear at this address."
Said, Gong Ou went to the side of the small thoughts.
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Looking to the breeze standing in the spot, staring at the back of Miyao, he was humiliated, and shame was taken for granted.
Facing an enemy who is higher than his own alpine, he himself feels like a joke.
"Hey"
Can not help but shouted to the breeze.
Miyagou stopped and leaned over.
"Maybe I can't compare with you, but why should I be very happy when I am with you, and I am very happy, that is enough." shouted to the Qingfeng.
There is no use for this statement, and it still seems so shameful.
I can't match myself.
"Ah."
Sure enough, Gong Ou sneered and looked back at him contemptuously. "You seem to have forgotten who she waited for four years."
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The face of the breeze was pale.
He really can't compare anything with Miyako. In front of Miyako, he is like a clown.
When Miyau strode toward the small thoughts, the black scorpion looked at her deeply, and when Xiao Nian looked at him, Liu Mei was slightly stunned. Then she looked worriedly toward the breeze, and her eyes were filled with red eyes. Tension and concern.
Miyao went to her and her eyes became more and more secluded.
"boarding."
His voice was indifferent into his bones.
If it is said that the previous ecstasy of Miyako is violent, angry, and swearing, then the current expression of Miyako is unpleasant and cold.
The more dissatisfied, the more indifferent.
"What did you say to him?" Xiao Nian asked, his eyes still nervously looking at the breeze, the young boy standing far away, moving like wood.
It seems to have been hit hard.
"Just talked about our gap." Gong Ou looked at her, black and cold, "Can we go back now?"
"You didn't know how to him."
When Xiao Nian asked suspiciously.
"What can he do, is he worthy of me?" Gong Ou sneered.
When Xiao Nian regained his gaze, his eyes were indifferent to the sight of Shanggongou.
Also, he is different now than before.
Mature, rational, how can such a man go to jealous like a child?
When Xiao Nian shook his hand in the direction of the breeze, he made a goodbye action, then pulled the door and sat in it.
Miyao then sat in, black eyes staring at her coldly.
Nothing at all.

Why drink alcohol

When I was about to arrive at the gallery, Gong Ou suddenly opened her mouth with a hint of blame.
"I don't want to quarrel."
When Xiao Nian is cold and authentic.
"What do you want to say?" Gong Ou looked at her. He asked her why she was drinking. She replied that he didn't want to quarrel.
"When you ask me, I want to ask why you are going to see Mona, why do you have a room with her, why not go to comfort Xiao Kui." When Xiao Nian looked at him, "But I asked, you There must be a bunch of well-organized words to block me, but I will not accept these words, and we will swear."
Her face was red, and her eyes were stained with a layer of anger, adding a touch of anger.
Miyao looked at her incessantly, her lips groaning and she didn't speak.
The car slowly stopped in front of the gallery.
"Continue to teach, why not say it?"
When Xiao Nian borrowed alcohol, even the voice rang a few minutes.
When he is ill, he will always speak for the first time. He presses on others, and what she does is unreasonable.
Miyako still stares at her like this, her eyes are deep.
When Xiao Nian opened the door and got off the bus, the wrist was shackled from behind. She turned back, and Miyau stared at her, and her slender fingers clenched her.
"What?"
When Xiao Nian asked, the eyes were round.
"You look so angry."
Miyao said that the voice is magnetic.
""
When Xiao Nian was thundered.
"You can make me angry in private, but in the face of outsiders, especially in my company, you can't make a small emotion, understand?" Gong Ou educated her, loosened her hand and got off the other side. .
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When Xiao Nian sat there, he didn’t come back for a long time.
what.
When he was thinking, he grabbed his hair and walked down the car to the gallery.
"
Seeing her coming back, Miyako was excited to run out from inside and throw in the arms of Xiao Nian.
Miyazaki slowly walked out of the gallery and sang a ritual, standard etiquette template.
"It’s been a long time."
When I saw the twins, Xiao Nian tried to show her smile. She did not allow herself to have any bad mood affecting the child.
"I am hungry."
Miyako touched the stomach.
"I am going to do the New Year's Eve." When Xiaonian immediately said, Feng De interjected. "I have already done it for the New Year's Eve. This will come out, Master, Miss Xi, you should sit first."
A group of people walked into the gallery.
Shi Xiao Nian always felt that his gallery was quite big. I don't know why. After Gong Ou came in, she felt that the whole house was getting smaller and the atmosphere was particularly suppressed.
When Xiaonian went into the room alone, he changed a set of milky white clothes, dispelled a little wine and walked to the front of the mirror.
The face in the mirror was ruddy, and she couldn’t see the paleness during the day. She reached out and bundled her long hair. She randomly tied a ball of meat and twisted her forehead to both sides. She reached out and pressed her eyes to let The eyes look shiny.
No matter what, today is New Year's Eve, we must make the twins happy.
After the emotional problems with Miyako, I will say it later.
When Xiaonian patted his face, he opened the door and went out. As soon as he went to the window, he saw a jump in the palace. The palace was sitting at the small table and the words were written. thing.
Miyau is standing at the door, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, and the black scorpion sweeps into the small thoughts, and looks at her up and down.
A few bodyguards are taking the remaining paintings on the wall and putting them in the box.
When Xiao Nian’s brows picked up, he immediately walked over and stopped their movements.
What do you do?

"I asked them to put the paintings away." Gong Ou went to her, and the black scorpion looked at the bodyguard. "It was sent to the Imperial Castle."
"Yes, Mr. Gong."
The bodyguards put the paintings together, they were all rough, their hands and feet were completely unpretentious, almost all of them were thrown directly into the box, and some of them were almost dropped by them.
"You don't pretend, this is my painting."
Xiao Nian couldn’t help but say.
"You don't have to do this kind of rough work. Tonight, I can close the gallery and close the door. I will move back to the Imperial Castle tomorrow." Miao Ou looked at Xiao Nian and looked deep.
"I have promised you to close the gallery, but when is it possible to be the master?"
When Xiao Nian told herself not to have a dispute with Miyao in front of the children, she couldn’t help it.
She suppressed too many days.
Or, instead of suppressing many days, it is suppressed for many years.
"You are reluctant to give up this small store. I am improving efficiency for you." Gong Ou is low and honest, he is good for her.
The door is closed so slowly.
"Sorry, for me, the thing I can't do most is to improve efficiency."
She has only done one thing in four years, just waiting for him.