After taking a shower and climbing the bed, Liang Yuan took out the painting of the day before yesterday and prepared it for my girl as a gift. The appearance of the fan was carefully revised and finally relaxed. Liang Yuan was happy to think.
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Chapter 15 Late confession when crossing
I woke up early and now the sun has climbed the corner of the desktop. Liang Yuanxin said that it was broken. It was late. I quickly got up and rushed into the health and complained about Li Yuanling while washing. "Mom, why didn’t you call me?"
"You didn’t say anything last night." Too bad I just thought about my father last night and forgot to tell Li Yuanling that I had an appointment with two little girls to have breakfast there.
"I didn’t eat at home. Last night, I made an appointment with Jiajia to go to Uncle Ning’s for breakfast. I forgot to tell you yesterday." "What did you say?" It’s dangerous for Liang Yuanlian to crawl out of the house before his mother soared. Liang Yuanchang breathed a sigh of relief and stopped a big shoe on the street and went straight to the army compound.
In the early morning, the city was noisy and lively. Liang Yuan finally saw that there was a narrow road in the bicycle kingdom, just enough for two cars to cross the gap. After several years, various bells replaced the horn taxi and it took more than 2 minutes to run, and it took 9 minutes to run the distance.
The car Liang Yuan looked up and looked at a small figure on the balcony of Ninglei’s house. The balcony flashed by.
Liang Yuan breathlessly climbed upstairs and rang the doorbell. A little girl inside asked, "Who is it?" Liang Yuan replied that there was a giggle in the "Wolf" room, and Liang Yuan stepped into the room. Now, Lori’s head hung freely over her shoulders, and Liang Yuan didn’t recognize who it was. He directly asked, "Jiajia or Feifei?"
"I’ll tell you if you call your sister." "Where’s Aunt Ning?" Liang Yuan asked "Mom’s class" at this time, Ning Lei, an art troupe worker of Tang Wan Military Division, would have a class together if he didn’t have two couples. "Hey, hey, grandma, since she doesn’t go home, Little Red Riding Hood is going to die." Liang Yuan made a mouth-watering hand and went out to pinch the girl’s neck in front of her eyes. The girl giggled and retreated a few steps and leaned back to Sha Liangyuan and chased her with her hands outstretched.
The accident was that the girl didn’t hide from Liang Yuan and held out her hand to slowly rely on the girl’s fair skin.
Feeling the hand sliding to the extreme, the skin is staring at the eyes and blushing gradually. Girl Liang Yuan doesn’t recognize this little girl as Jiajia, so it’s better to die.
In the early morning, the sun shone on Ning Wanjia, and it hung straight like a layer of golden light blue pajamas. The sleeves were half-arm-in-arm, revealing half a pink arm. The neckline of pajamas was slightly large, revealing a small section of delicate collarbone, white and tender feet without slippers, and stepping directly on the dark brown carpet. Several pale blue blood vessels and ankles were looming, and the small toenails were not painted. Natural pink was tender and intoxicating.
Liang Yuan is short of breath. Looking at Ning Wanjia, it’s like autumn waters, big eyes and surging emotions. past lives mixed together at random. Liang Yuan felt that he was going out of control.
Ning Wanjia stared at the boy who grew up with childhood friends, breathing hard, and the little girl could feel that she had a young girl with her. The meaning of these words was just like when I was a child, I often worried and touched the boy’s cheek.
Cool hands call back Liang Yuan’s reason. Liang Yuan put aside Ning Wanjia’s neck and hands and sat down. He held out his hand and gently pulled Ning Wanjia. He really obeyed and sat down in Liang Yuan’s knees. Beast, Liang Yuan buried his head in Ning Wanjia’s long arms, breathing Ning Wanjia’s body, light fragrance and surging emotions slowly subsided.
Liang Yuan raised his head and slowly pulled his knees against the sand. Ning Wanjiajia looked at his arms, his cheeks blushed, and his eyes were closed. Ning Wanjiajia Liang Yuan was at the mercy of obedience. In distress situation, he said that goblins dressed like this early in the morning, and when they closed their eyes, everything would be fine. It was so unreasonable that I struggled with animals and animals.
Liang Yuan stretched out his hand and cut it. Ning Wanjiachang remembered that Ning Wanjia was sensitive and swayed by considerations of gain and loss recently. She bit a pink earlobe near Ning Wanjia’s ear and said quietly, "Jia Jia, I like you very much. I like the feeling of peace with you." Ning Wanjia moved a beam in her arms. She felt that her neck was encircled by a pair of arms, and her ear was in a hurry. The faint aroma filled Liang Yuan’s breathing ear, and there was a greasy sound of Jia Jia. "Me too." Then she felt that her ear was wrapped in a soft cavity and bitten by finely divided teeth.
Liang Yuanshen directly screamed at half of his heart, so he really couldn’t help kissing the goblin’s hand and eating it.
Bullet Liang Yuan straightened his waist and moved Ning Wanjia’s charming body to keep the goblin at a distance from himself. Ning Wanjia confirmed that Liang Yuan’s mind was as stable as his own, and his eyes were tightly closed.
Liang Yuan looked straight at Ning Wanjia as if she was about to drip out of water. Her eyes suppressed the surge and asked, "Where’s Feifei?" Ning Wanjia suddenly hugged Liang Yuan’s neck and leaned against Liang Yuan’s ear like a whisper when I was a child. The novel "Feifei ate too many popsicles last night and had some bad belly hygiene" and then the sound suddenly became soft and greasy. "Don’t say I told you, or you’ll be finished. Do you know the big bad guy?" The ear was gently bitten again.
Liang Yuanlai also wanted to threaten Ning Wanjia to let my little girl call Xiaoyuan’s brother to listen to it. Later, I thought that if my little girl really called herself, she would have to struggle with animals and animals. It was purely a matter of seasoned road, and she could resist not daring to spend flowers.
Patted his arms slender waist looked at NingWanJia some doubts big eyes NingWanJia block forehead scattered her lips to the no kiss is quietly leaning against the arms of the body seems to feel something is also gently hug Liang Yuan waist hard to describe the feeling of two people floating.
For half a minute, the two men breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at each other.
"Jiajia, I went to wash my face. I got up early and came here late without washing my face." "Hmm!" Ning Wanjia snorted heavily and jumped out of Liang Yuan’s arms with a petite body, which can make people feel the vitality and cheerfulness of their master.
The cold tap water flowing through my cheeks has also gradually eased many goblins’ harm. It will take at least seven years to survive such a long day. How can I live that thing that often tilts up? If only it were screwed, it would be a good time to put it in a bottle and raise Liang Yuanda’s cranial nerves …
After washing her face in the kitchen, Liang Yuan looked up and now Ning Wanjia was holding a cartoon towel embroidered with carrot rabbit. She took the towel by the kitchen door frame, and she heard Ning Wanjia’s feminine saying, "This is me." Liang Yuan wiped her face, put the towel on her nose, and then made an exaggerated expression, "Wow, it smells good." Ning Wanjia giggled and grabbed the towel back.
Two people went back to the living room and put the table before setting the breakfast. Ning Wanfei came out of the health room and saw the two of them cleaning up the breakfast. They said, "You two are so ridiculous that you have nothing to say, so you just put it out and want to steal it." Liang Yuan couldn’t help but reply, "My sister didn’t eat it today, did she? Anyway, she will send it out after eating."
"Jiajia, you told Xiaoyuan, you little traitor." "Xiaoyuan, you bastard." In an instant, three people were in a scuffle.
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Chapter 16 Butterfly with Broken Wings
Liang Yuan was crushed by two girls, and the whole body was crossed with a sand head and a big cushion for leaning on. The image was miserable than that of two little girls sitting on Liang Yuan’s back and riding Liang Yuan’s ass and white face, all of which were flushed with light pink mouths. "Don’t eat breakfast in Xiaoyuan," the two girls said in the same place.
Middle-aged uncle’s face is the enemy Liang Yuan for girls. After breakfast, there are three people in the building. After breakfast, two girls are talking to each other. On what Liang Yuan said, no one takes a reason. Looking at the two identical backs and two horsetails without ornaments, Liang Yuanxin said that it’s over. Today, I can’t recognize who Jia Jia is wrong. I can still tell if I can’t get to the Children’s Palace. It’s easy to deal with Jia Jia alone for a while. No, three strokes and two types of little girls will obediently Liang Yuan while holding backpacks.
Three people came to the Children’s Palace, Liang Yuan, and now two little girls turned to the left and looked at Liang Yuan. Two girls gave Liang Yuan a dirty look and said, "We are all going to practice dancing today." Yes, Ning Wanfei didn’t learn a little dance before. From martial arts to dance, the root is milli-pressure. How do you forget this stubble? Liang Yuan hugged his head and made a slap in the face. Two girls giggled and came over and grabbed Liang Yuan’s neck and said, "Don’t be ashamed outside."
Looking at the two girls walked into the dance classroom, they even beeped to themselves as soon as they entered the door. Liang Yuan’s mood was more joyful and serene. Only two people and Jia Jia finally spoke the word "like", but it was just like two words after nearly half a century of emotional entanglement. If you want to look at Jia Jia’s side and grow up happily and safely, you will not waste yourself and live again. This time, I sincerely thank Marx and Engels, Liang Yuan’s right hand nodded his forehead and left hand drew a cross on his chest …
As usual, Liang Yuan wandered around the model airplane group for less than a minute and then sneaked out. Let’s go to the computer room. Although the equipment is rotten, at least we can still play a chess game. I don’t recall that after I entered the class, Mr. Wu was dumbfounded and looked at his skilled machine. Then he cracked the keyboard and skillfully knocked on the letters. Mr. Wu directly lost a computer entry. It was a matter of stocking Liang Yuan for an hour and completely understood what the ancestor of Apple was. That is a waste. This thing can’t catch up with the cheapest wenquxing at present. Let’s talk to Liang Yuan and compare it secretly.
The computer room was built with great style. At the door, there was a three-layer wooden shoe rack painted with varnish. There were two square stools that were rarely seen in seven years. The dark red suede curtains hung directly from the roof over the window to the ground. There were all kinds of plants on the wall. The gray carpet was covered with a fluffy foot, like walking into a soft bomb. The clouds were covered with sapphire blue silk dust cover. Unfortunately, the staff was as desolate as ever. When Liang Yuan first came, he saw the little boy, but he didn’t pull it to the computer room once a day.
At present, Liang Yuan’s greatest pleasure in coming to the computer room every day is chess. After reading a cover, he was thrown away. While staring at the screen in front of him, three queens flew around. Liang Yuan hated throwing away the mouse. What the hell are foreign ghosts? A good chess game can’t be played with reincarnation.
I got up and had a big stretch. Liang Yuan wobbled and came to the computer room every day. I was curious to see the little boy behind me. The chubby little keyboard was scratching and typing letters. After a while, the boy felt that someone stopped typing behind him. Looking back, I saw that Liang Yuan was a shy smile.
"Hey, what are you doing? It looks pretty awesome? " Liang Yuan smiled some curious to ask
"I’m going to change it into Chinese and then underline the Gallas menu and font …" The little boy finally met a computer "of the same kind" in the Children’s Palace. Liang Yuangang got up and listened to the little boy talking about various professional computer terms with three minutes left. Liang Yuan, his poor computer nerve, thought for a long time before he understood the little boy’s meaning. Isn’t it just a China thing called ps?
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