Chapter 828: Mix: Love across the millennium 33.22

Sweet and sour pork tenderloin, spicy chicken, spicy squid, but also home has ingredients.
However, considering some problems, Yan Yan did not make all the spicy.
Only the spicy chicken was made slightly spicy, and the spicy squid was directly burned into a squid soup.
Looking for the phone and then returning to the table, the eyes are bright and sparkling, comparable to the brightest stars in the night.
"Dear, I love you the most, come eat, I have to eat a lot."
Yan Yan has helplessness in his eyes, looking for your little unscrupulous villain, giving you boiled cabbage is Yan Yan, giving you meat, dear.
I am really afraid that someone will cheated you with a piece of meat in the future, when I am not going to cry.
Funny looking at the cheerful people who eat, the heart is warm, just just quietly staying in the same place with her, I feel very happy.
It doesn't have to be anything to do. They just need to be in the same space, even if they are busy, but they can see each other when they look up. That feeling is really good.
It is said that the most addictive is the opium poppy, which is poisonous and good, but he does not think so.
Even if you are addicted, you can quit, but only love, it allows you to infiltrate your limbs and engrave into the blood when you have no time to react.
Once you want to quit, not only will there be physical pain, but also suffering from the heart, spiritual life is not as good as death.
That is the most powerful stimulus, no matter who it is, can't escape.
"Look at what I do, eat fast, or I will finish it."
Looking for a small plate of squid that picks the fishbone to the husband, urging the road.
Then in the battle of sweet and sour pork ribs, chopsticks move fast, leaving only the afterimage.
But her eating is not ugly, but elegant.
People have to sigh, this is really practiced.
Yan Yan's feet under the table, unconsciously moving, tapping the ground, his happiness and sweetness.
Eating a lover and picking a good thorn fish, the taste is really a hundred times more beautiful than usual.
The same old Qiu Laojiao who was eating was not so lucky, not only did not get the service of his small Cuihua, but also completely ignored the whole process, plus all kinds of dislikes.
Qiu Laojiao touched his nose and looked at the sky outside. It was very sunny, and the breeze was full.
The relatives of Tsui Cui did not come. They were still good at the moment, how did they change in the next moment?
The heart of a woman, the needle under the sea, can't be touched.
Qiu Laojiao, who lamented life, was immediately licked by his ears. The roaring was really a fight with killing pigs.
"Cui Cui, Cui Er ~ This is awkward, smashed, loose, loose, ah, light, light."
Qiu Laojiao now has no idea, and the pain in his ears makes him look like he is in front of Xu Cui. This will be even more embarrassing.
The middle-aged woman who still has a charm, an old green cheongsam, and a graceful peony on it, looks luxurious and atmospheric.
The crow's feet in the corners of the eyes are also obvious, especially if this is still squinting.
Regardless of the screaming of Qiu Laojiao, the phone was wiped out and wiped two shots before releasing, and then decisively passed the photo to the first contact of the SMS list.
Qiu Laojiao is the monk of Zhang Er. He is puzzled. What is wrong with this?
Just after eating the rice and holding the fruit after the meal, the phone suddenly vibrates, open it and smile.
"Dear, aunt, you are coming over, laughing at me, really deserving, retribution, hehe."
Lift the phone up to make it easier for people to come.
The picture is really terrible, and Yan Yan can't help but silently order a candle.
"Don't just lie down, get up and walk, wait for us to go to the company."
Yan Yan wiped the water on his hand and pulled it up. He dragged her away for two laps before letting go.
Looking for it, I just wanted to lie down and put it to death, until I got into my husband's car and went to the company's door. I only vaguely felt that I seemed to have forgotten something.
What have you forgotten?
Has been blocked for weeks to find a full week, Xiaoshen stood at the door of Qiujia Villa, listening to the same words of the housekeeper, Miss is not at home, heartache can not breathe.
Qiu Xunyu, Miss Qiu, aunt, ancestors, where are you old, you can't scream.
Every day he goes home, he has to face his own dad’s blows, and it’s really tragic.
"Hatch, Hutch." Inexplicably hit two sneezes, licking his nose, who is licking her?
Leaning on the car, legs and overlapping, the right foot toes point to the ground, playing with a mobile phone.
Just arrived at the underground garage, Joe Wo just took an important customer down, met together, chilling two sentences.
Looking for them, I don’t want to listen to them, but I’m going to go around the car and I’m going to tear it through the cable.
The ones that are screaming each other are called a bloody, and the fingers slide fast on the screen.
There, Qiu Laojiao is also very arrogant, and also learns to send facial expressions, giving a look to face expression ( ̄ε(# ̄)☆╰╮( ̄▽ ̄///)
Looking for rituals and rituals, I sent a ┏ ( ゚ ω ゚) gunshot expression in the past.
"Beauty, I don't know if I can leave a call, my brother asks you to eat."
I was receiving the look of the table on the other side. I couldn’t wait to reply before I found it. I was dragged by a voice of a male duck.
Looking up, no words, "The big day that Zhou Dagongzi has passed."
The man was deep in the week, and at noon, he silently smashed the corner of the wall and left without hearing anything. As a result, it took only a long time to directly meet the gossip party.
"Hey, it seems that the beauty knows my brother. I don't know if the beauty can appreciate the face and watch the stars together at night."
Looking for the corners of the eyes, the hand holding the phone shook.
The current covenant is really more and more high-end, watching the stars is equal to sleeping at night.
Also, please have breakfast, I really don't know if these people are so dirty.
Don't misunderstand, she didn't know it before, and it was still cheaper than her.
When I think of the tearing of the two, it’s just one:
[Not filial daughter, last night with Yan Yan, the stinky boy watching the stars to see the cool, tomorrow, he is still asking you to have breakfast. ]
Then she was still stupid and eager to ask for advice, and the result... could not bear to look straight.
"Oh... it’s really dead." Looking for a sneer, put away the phone, and turned to leave.
Looking at Uncle Zhou's face, she put him once, when the woman took the initiative, she did not intervene unless necessary.
But if he is looking for his own death, then he really can't blame others.
Zhou Shen, who is willing to let go of such a best, quickly stepped forward to stop the other side's way.
"Since the beauty knows that I am the grandson of Zhou Jia, follow me, what do you want, what is not beautiful."
Even if he was now rushed out by the dead old man, Zhou Shen did not feel that he really could not go back.
Zhou Jia is his sooner or later, and no one except him is qualified to inherit Zhou Jia.
Looking for a stop, like a smile, looking at Zhou Shen, the red lips lightly said: "I wish you good luck ~~"