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The summer night was sultry, but the Nangong dust body brought its own chill. She held him last night and slept soundly, even without turning on the tone.
She didn’t realize that she had forgotten to untie him before going to bed until she didn’t see Yuan Tian in Zaolou.
Yuan Tian was indignant and said, "You killed a man and treated your best friend so cruelly!"
Taotao "said I’m sorry, so what was on your mind yesterday? I can listen to you now."
"Who wants to tell you? !”
"Why don’t I cook breakfast myself and make amends for you?"
"Can you cook?" Yuan day squints at her, not channel.
"Of course!" Taotao said, "Master was so lazy that I used to cook a lot of meals in the mountains."
Yuan Tian reluctantly forgave her.
Taotao was led to the kitchen by the servant.
The wind sat on the sofa and watched.
The column group of "Science is Around" is playing, trying to make a scientific explanation for the Shencheng incident, but the wild prison incident happened with millions of pairs of eyes staring at it, and it looks pale in any case.
There is no way to feed millions of people with the curse water from the chaotic tomb at the same time. Until the tsunami in Fujian six months ago, the network had exploded and people were discussing the supernatural forces around them. The official has tried his best to delete the posts, but the heat is still unabated.
Jin Youchen was reading a stack of materials, and Li Sanjiu dutifully fanned him behind him, handing hot tea tenderly when Jin Youchen frowned.
Yuan Tian took the ointment and took his own medicine. The wild mosquito not only itched, but also hurt him and screamed.
"Do you have something on your mind?" The wind suddenly asked.
In Yuan Tian’s impression, it was the first time that Feng took the initiative to ask him something. He was silent for a few seconds and laughed at himself, "Nothing."
Feng: "She was taken to Silent Lao by Silent Lord at the age of fourteen to be with her family."
"Family?" Yuan Tian stupefied
"Father, mother, brother and grandmother" the wind said "the dark psychic is not the same as caring for her alone"
Yuan Tian remembered that day when Xiao Yuetu looked at the dead spirit teacher in the special investigation bureau and said that the dead man was not suddenly white.
Xiao Yuetu likes to wear beautiful skirts, dolls, idolize and good food.
Her hobbies are almost the same as those of many ordinary girls. She is real and lively, but she doesn’t have the unique lethargy of a dark psychic.
Yuan Tian Fa Xing, but he knew that Cui Xuan had a fragrant face and even a graceful body.
It’s a kind of soul that can’t help but go with the flow, cold and stiff, unlike the living.
But Xiao Yuetu didn’t.
She has her own favorite things and her own fresh emotions. She is as delicate and gorgeous as flowers in spring, but she is a little overbearing but real and lively. Yuan Tian likes to flatter things just as he likes to wear red clothes. He always feels that bright colors are more vital.
Feng "Some things are beyond her control"
Yuan Tian "Like what?"
The wind looked at him. "Even if there is no Qian Shan Cuijing, will the Lord give up the Ten-sided Pu of the Special Bureau?"
Yuan Tian clenched his mobile phone and sat quietly for a long time, getting up and going out to make a phone call.
When he came back from his long talk, Taotao had already made breakfast.
Yuan Tian looked at the ingredients on the table and said, "Is this what you cook?"
"Don’t you like hot pot best?" Taotao said, "When you are in Chongqing, find someone to eat with you every day. Apologize, of course, and be sincere and do what you want."
From the stairs, Nangong Dust looks like he just woke up and fell asleep. He said, "It smells delicious and deserves to be cooked with peaches."
Yuan Tian lost his temper.
At breakfast, Jin Youchen let go of the Middle East and came over.
Peaches and peaches are good swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and every ingredient is cut just right.
Li Sanjiu is beside the young master. He arranges dishes and chopsticks.
Taotao saw him and got to say, "Why doesn’t Li Guanjia sit and eat?" It’s not that the manor stipulates that the housekeeper can’t have dinner with the young master. It’s a pity that if you are hungry and thin, what can you do? "
Li Sanjiu "eats without words, sleeps without words, eats without words, and is not afraid of choking."
Peach gave him a white look. The table was very big. She deliberately stretched her arm. "It’s too far to reach Manager Li to help me with the food."