Chapter 550: Warm treasure, I hurt 200

As soon as I thought of it, I once told her about her ideals. At that time, Wen Zhizhi was like a butterfly tied by a sky net, lost her wings, and couldn’t fly, she could only tell her. She is a dreamer, yes, has a dream, not a dreamer.
So nowadays, when she finally completed her ambition, she was proud of her since she was warm.
"I just don't know what officially took office. When I was only worried, if I really got out of the army, what should I do?"
"Isn't there still me? I really want to go to that day, you can safely hand me the little Jane, and there is a youthful accompanying, Xiaojian will not think about the East." The number is not at all warm. Worried about this situation, if Qian Qianmo really went to war, she could not go anywhere, and she must guard the Lama Temple so that some people who are ill-intentioned will come.
Wen Zhi thought about it, but told Ji Jia’s situation a lot of warmth. Some of them were quite helpless:
I don’t want to mention that person, but I’ve told you a few warm things, this is the person who’s really Very good, there is nothing to say about Xiaojian, I am afraid that when Jihouye misses Xiaojian, it will make you embarrassed."
The number of warmth also followed for a moment to say: "Well, if the time is coming to see him, I will let him see Xiaojian, do you think it?"
The number of warmth helped her to help this, and Wenzhi knew where there was no way to say it. He nodded and said yes.
However, the two men had prepared this for the rain, but did not expect that the war was really a hit...
On this day, Qian Qianmo did not return to the palace until midnight. It would have warmed up the Qing dynasty, because the heart has always left the nerves for Qian Qianmo, so when I heard someone coming into the temple, Almost all of a sudden, I opened my blind eyes and sat up in bed with my eyes open.
I don’t know when I went to the bed, took her into her arms and hugged her, and touched her soft hair. He whispered: "How can I still sleep without warming?"
The number of warmth lingered in his arms with his sleepy eyes, muttering: "Wait for you..."
晟 墨 墨 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好 好
After a while, the number of warmth was a bit clear, lifted his head from his arms and looked at his chin in confusion. "Is it very busy in the military camp recently?"
"Yeah, your husband is going to be exhausted."
The number of warmth sucked the nose and touched his waist. "Then you sleep, I will give you a bow."
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
"Well... comfortable."
Number warm: "... don't scream."
I don’t know what she thought of him...
晟 Thousands of inks lingered on the pillow: "It was comfortable."
He stayed in the military camp for a whole day, and it was really very tired. But after returning, he quietly went to look at the little green child who fell asleep in the sleeping hall, and returned to the warmth of the sleeping hall. He did not expect that the number of warmth was still waiting for him to come back. My heart suddenly became a piece of softness, and this time someone had a soft hand to press him, and the whole body and mind were very comfortable.
However, Qian Qianmo suddenly thought of something cold. He reached out and grabbed the little hand that pressed his back on his back. He asked, "Warm, I listened to Li Yuan, today Wen Zhi has come. ?"