He thought to himself: "After all, I have seen a lot of things in the officialdom and heard a lot of them. In short, it's not my final say, I have to follow their arrangements."

Hua Libai said, "Take care too!" As he said that, he waved to him.

He thought to himself, "The important things must be done with various arrangements."

That night, Lai Baibai and Hua Libai said a lot. Of course, Lai Baibai said a lot, and he used the word "Yeah," more.

In this way, each other's hearts got closer, and it seemed like they felt that they had met too late.

It was almost dawn that Hua Libai carried Lai Baibai into Fenghua Jingyin, and ate breakfast as if nothing had happened, took a shower, and fell asleep happily.

After waking up, the two of them washed up, ate some food, and quietly looked at the view outside the window without saying anything.

Not long after, I saw the driver call my cell phone.

So, Hua Libai pressed the answer button, listened quietly to his reward, and responded from time to time: "Yeah. Yeah?"

At this time, the driver asked to his cell phone: "Big Boss! Lai Huahua, can you follow the martyrs who educate the border?"

After waiting for a while, Hua Libai seemed to feel the low point, and couldn't help but frown slightly, and replied: "As long as you can bury it, it's fine!"

The driver immediately said, "Big Boss, I will go to choose a land with the Earth Immortal." As he said that, he couldn't help but press his temple and move his mouth.

He thought to himself: "I can't play your brand too much, I can only do it like this. After all, my position is not enough."

"Please, please! I remember it in my heart!"

The driver said, "Thank you!"

"Okay! Goodbye!" After saying that, he hung up his cell phone and thought to himself, "This is in line with the country etiquette system, and only if his family accepts it! Otherwise, it would be difficult to arrange."

After waiting for a while, Hua Libai looked at her phone and asked, "Lai Baibai, do you want to tell your father?" As she asked, putting down her phone.

“Ohh.”

"Will literature be acceptable?" he asked, thinking to himself, "Is he a backbone man? I never agree with this."

He looked into the distance and thought to himself: "Actually, the reason why I do this is indeed because of Lai Yin's love. This is the arrangement of love, not anything else."

Just ask how to preserve the soul? If this is solved, family traditions are OK.

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