Chapter 762:

People who get life again will love everything around them and will find that the world has become so beautiful.
People who have gained life again will cherish life more and cherish the people around them.
With the joy of love, she gives the world the best blessings. She wants the world to be full of vitality and justice.
With her last stroke, the whole universe seems to have become life-like and vivid.
The procedures required for this process are incomparably complex and noisy, but with the help of the creation of the world, she was quickly completed with the help of three men. It may be said that the millennium can’t be said, and it’s only a few seconds.
This universe, this time has completely belonged to her, and belongs to them.
Looking at this new but ancient, reborn Nirvana universe, the hearts of the men have their own emotions, the happiness of the big freshmen after the disaster, also overflowed at this moment.
I laughed at each other.
"Go back to Daewoo." Lu Yiqian said with a smile, the surviving people and the contract of Warcraft, can not wait to be everywhere, they must find their friends and family, experience the joy of lost.
The beautiful men smiled and nodded, and the pace was light, it was an instant.
With the rebirth of this universe, everyone's body has undergone a quenching, and the strength is not known.
But... it’s not important anymore!
Everyone is at the foot of the place, it is Daewoo desert heaven and earth.
At this time, it was already at the beginning of the Hua Deng, and in March, the lights were devastated and the night was over.
Thirteen people walked on the line, like watching flowers across the river, so leisurely.
Suddenly, there was a person running, and friends called: "Let's go and see, Qiu He's home, Qiu Jining, wants to marry the square princess Mo Shuangxue, Qiuhefu banquet seats, Fengyun homeowners Fengyunlian Will be there!"
Qiu Hening? Didn't it die three years ago, and the young talents who couldn't rest in the soul after death, have they come alive? Still a homeowner?
Lu Yiqian is very interesting and wants to see it.
The men will not object.
A group of people came to Qiuhe's home, tens of thousands of banquets, hundreds of thousands of people to congratulate, really good style, good scenery.
The most conspicuous one is the pair of newcomers on the court.
The man is cold and dressed in a blue suit, and his face is like a crown jade. He is a talented person with an eye like an obsidian. His eyebrows are like a knife, his body is slender and his proportion is perfect.
The beauty of a woman is like a delicate flower, a blond hair, a pair of sapphire eyes, dressed in white wedding gowns, and the groom, is a pair of born monks.
The two exchanged tokens, hugs, and kisses in the blessings of the master of ceremonies.
All the people blessed in unison, and the scene was unprecedentedly lively.
Qiu He Ning is undoubtedly the protagonist of today, young and talented, the future is limitless, he is also satisfied with this wedding, the bride is feminine, the bird is generally, the father-in-law suddenly died, the wife took over all the money and property, which is for his future development. Great benefit!
It's almost perfect.
But I don't know why, there seems to be an empty space in my heart, I can't find traces, it seems to be hidden in the depths of the universe.
what is it then?
His eyes crossed the crowd, and the woman who saw the crowd, the heart suddenly clicked, was suddenly awkward.
"Qiu He brother, we have a husband and wife ceremony, what are you looking at?" Mo Shuangxue whispered, his face was red, and he could marry the person he loved, the greatest happiness of her life.
Qiu He Ning did not feel it, only stayed and looked at somewhere, Mo Shuangxue looked down there, but there was nothing.
The wedding is still going on, and Lu Yiqian and others have not left, but changed places.
"Strange, he doesn't seem to know me." Lu Yiqan muttered to himself.
Death is blushing, thinking about it, or confessing: "Master, I, I erased his memory of you..."
Lu Yiqian was surprised: "Why?"
The face of death is redder, why, why... He just thinks that Qiu Jining’s eyes are not comfortable for him, and he has once smashed his master’s feet...
"Of course, it is jealous, Xiaoqian, people are also very jealous, that time, what did you and Qiu Jining do in the room?" The mirror is as silky as it seems.
"Oh, it must be something that is unspeakable!" The season is fierce: "I have to do it too!"
"I!" 殇 一 has always been concise, but this is meant, but it is clear.
"I am also very concerned!" Qinglong means deep and profound.
"Little fool, when I am not there, can you do something that I am sorry for?" The white eyes looked like the husband who raped.
Lu Hao is a big man, this is a vintage past, and she was young and frivolous that year!
"Little fool, you said that we should punish you?" Bai Yan began a narrow eye, threatening.
"What is the penalty?" She always thought that Bai was a generous and generous person. Not long ago, she had a new understanding. White was very careful. He was caught by a small scorpion, and he could get bones to fall apart. It was so soft for a long time.
However, Bai did not intend to show it straight away. He only asked: "What do you think of the two people?"
doing what? Lu Hao Qian Qiu Qiu Ning and Mo Shuangxue looked at it, and one was looking for something, and one followed closely, and it was very good.
The white eyes are getting thinner and thinner, and I finally circle this little fool: "You said that you should give us an explanation, and men can wait."
Goodbye, a circle of men enviously looked into the field, heard the white questioning, and looked at himself with gaze, Lu Yiqian finally knew what he owed them.
They are not asking for much!
"I am jealous of you!" The popular custom on the earth is the man and the woman, the man is the husband, the woman is the wife, the man will love the woman and protect the life, the man will pay far more than the woman. Lu Yiqian, in turn, is going to pay more in the days to come, to hurt them and to love them.
When Lu Yan said a thousand words, each man’s reaction was different.
Death blushes like blood, pulling Lu Qianqian's hand, saying what is willing, willing, even if she sold him, no regrets.