Chapter 547: Why don't you kill yourself

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He really does not remember people. He has never had a big idea about the appearance of women. It seems that they are all the same. It is only the words that make him feel that he is more recognizable. As for other people, he It really doesn't feel much.
In fact, it can also be replaced by another way of saying that Lu Yi recognizes the number better than the average person, but he has some slight face blindness, and people who are not too concerned about it, especially women, are forgotten very quickly.
Opening the car door, he threw the documents in his hand and drove back to his apartment.
As for this, he looked at the paper bag next to it. He didn't say it first. When it came back to her as a surprise, I believe that she would love this thing.
Later, in several video calls, Lu Yi did not mention the matter of the land, and Yan Huan thought that the people from the Su family did not give it, and she did not agree.
As for what the Su family gave to them, whether it was for them or not, Yan Huan was absolutely optional. As long as it was not the land, she didn't feel much.
Half a month later, the ridiculous laughter was killed, followed by some post-production things, and they also ended the filming work of the set, they can go home separately.
Yan Huan collected all her things. She didn't tell anyone, so she was ready to go back with Rowling.
Lu Yi is too busy. If she said that, she knew that he would definitely give up all the work and come to pick her up, but she didn’t want him to work so hard. She doesn't want to sleep at such a price.
Yan Huan and Rowling got on the plane together. Both of them hadn’t been home for a long time, but they both felt a sense of heart.
"Are you homesick?" Yan Huan asked Rowling.
"Why don't you want to?" Rowling put her hands behind her, feeling relaxed all over her body. "It's not easy. I've been busy for a year, and I can finally go home."
"Don't you just return?" Yan Huan is an honest man, and she does not give Rowling the opportunity to express her emotions.
Rowling gave her a white look,
"Don't talk, nobody thinks you are dumb."
"I talked, and no one thought I was dumb," Yan Huan refuted seriously.
She puts her clothes on her body and sleeps on the plane. This is her habit, so whether she is in a car or a plane, her habit is very good. She usually goes to bed and when she wakes up, she Arrived. Although it is said that many scenery will be missed along the road, but no one will miss it in his life.
Sometimes miss is a kind, it is to appreciate the more beautiful and better scenery.
"Who do you want most?" Rowling opened her eyes suddenly. She turned her face and asked Yan Huan. She saw that Yan Huan had her eyes closed, but her breathing was just like that, so Rowling knew that she should also be Not asleep.
"Miss men," Yan Huan pulled the clothes to his chin again.
Rowling's eyes twitched slightly, could you not be so straightforward, "Your man is not just leaving, what is the difference between your video call every night and being together, and you have never seen such a bully of single dogs."
"I'm not straightforward," Yan Huan felt as if he was mad at Rowling.
"You women without men never understand what it feels like to think of women as men?"
Rowling stretched out her hand, and almost reached Yanhuan's neck.
This abominable woman.
At this time, Yan Huan had fallen asleep, and she slept quite well, and still did not wake up until she reached the station.
"Wake up..." Rowling slapped Yan Huan's face, of course, also took the opportunity to avenge her revenge.
Yan Huan opened her eyes, and Rowling quickly withdrew her paws. She coughed, and when we arrived, we were about to get off the plane.
Yan Huan touched his face, it really hurt.
She may be the poorest artist, and she will be beaten by her agent.
Rowling took their luggage and stopped a taxi directly, but did not tell anyone about their return.
In the car, Rowling put her fingers in front of her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking about.
"Why, just now?" Suddenly a voice came in, so Rowling hadn't reacted for a moment.
"Yeah, it's cool, I will play a few more times when it's okay in the future"
"Oh, that's why it's no wonder that someone just smokes his face every morning and evening."
Rowling stiffened, and then slowly turned her face, and saw that Yan Huan was smiling, and the smile was beautiful, but there was always something added to it, and some were chilling...
Thriller.
Rowling's eyes twitched.
I pumped into my face.
Isn't it, Yan Huan broke his finger and counted it, once in the morning and once in the evening, it should be pretty painful.
Rowling's face was dark. What's smoking? That's my skin care.
But does someone want to pump his face hard for skin care?
"Don't I want to make absorption faster?"
"It turned out that the face hurts, that is, the absorption is faster," Yan Huan finally realized suddenly, oh, she really gained knowledge. It turned out that when the face was hit, she could absorb herself. It turned out that there was such a reason. of.
"And..." Yan Huan put his hand on Rowling's shoulder, "You know, what do I think about every time you smoke yourself?"
"What do you want?" Rowling asked, and regretted it. She really wanted to lick her mouth and say what to do. It was impossible for Yanhuan to say anything nice to this woman.
Yan Huan bent her lip corner, the smile made Rowling feel how it looked and how it all felt.
"I was thinking..."
"You fan, continue the fan, suffocate yourself."
And Rowling was spitting blood happily.
After waiting, Rowling reached out to Yan Huan and gave me the car key for a while.
Got it, Yan Huan took out the car key of her car from the house and gave it to Rowling. Rowling naturally drove directly back home, and she would not return until the New Year.
Yan Huan put her actions first, then prepared to take a bath and change clothes, and then took a rest from her exhaustion. She was so tired that she needed a good sleep.
She didn't know when Lu Yi would come back. She counted the time. It was this time. It was going to be dark, and the winter sky would have been dark soon.
She took her hat and mask, and later went to the market to buy some vegetables, and came back to make meals. The nanny at home should be home and old at this time, which is the same every year, because she is not a person in the sea market, so He had already left about a year ago.
She bought green vegetables, tomatoes, eggs, and meat. She went back to make braised pork for Lu Yi to eat. She didn't eat meat, but Lu Yi loved it.