Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Years 121

"Get in!"

Before Qingning could react, she saw Yan turn her head. Her expression was not what she often said, and her tone was unquestionable. This was something she had never known for nearly ten years.

She was stunned.

Yan Jian frowned: "I'll ask you to come in! Be obedient!"

I don’t know why I went back to the bedroom with the strict eyes.

After entering, she was still a little incredible. Why did she come in obediently? She just wanted to go out and see if he needed help.

I realized that I had just turned around and wanted to go out. The light in front of the door suddenly dimmed. Yan came over quickly and grabbed the door, "Stay inside and don't come out no matter what movement."

Then with a clang, the door was brought up.

The door can be opened, but in the end it just unscrewed a gap and looked outward.

Strictly acted with a proper attitude, but just scared the other person. The other person's hand was pressed on the table, and the knife was inserted through the gap between the index finger and middle finger, causing damage to the flesh and not the bones.

It certainly hurts, but it is limited to the pain of scratched hands.

His yelling as if he was murderous was half painful and half scared.

Especially when I opened it, I saw a pile of blood on the coffee table screaming louder.

Yan Jian laughed: "What you said is not qualified to challenge others by my background. But if I really chop your fingers up today, what do you think you can do to me? Exited from the military? For you, ask that young master to talk about this with the Qiao family? Then let's see who is more face-to-face."

"Don't!" Guan Xin shrank his neck and took a few breaths. He felt that this kid didn't want to chop off his hands just now, but wanted to kill him. "It's me that I'm wrong, how do you want to solve this problem?"

My comrade-in-arms' father's injury can be cured, but his brother's arm is really useless.

These young men have no idea what it means to have a single arm when taking the exam for a coolie.

How to solve it?

If you cut this guy's arm, you can't tell the child that he has another life.

I strictly pulled out the knife, reached out and touched my head, and half an inch of my head was stolen.

He sat on the sand opposite Guanxin and put his feet on the coffee table: "I said I wanted to solve this problem, and you can go back and ask what you can do to solve it."

Guan Xin stood up: "Don't regret if I can leave"

"I want to take revenge." Yan Ji's lips curled up, "It's really good that I can't find a chance to ask you to defend with one arm as if it's a good reason. I'm waiting."

Guan Xin covered his hands and rushed out, until he heard the sound of the door closing that Qingning came out.

Faced with such strictness, she was really uncomfortable and had not approached for a long time.

Strictly speaking, the dagger in his hand was thrown on the table, raised his hand and rubbed his face, but his tone became softer: "Are you scared?"

Qingning took Yan with a complicated look. What did she experience before turning the boy who was standing in the sun and smiling as warm as spring sun like this now.

He didn't say it, she didn't ask.

He walked over and sat next to him: "No!" How could this be scared, "I really want to see that person?"

"The circle is so big, the roots of the pot are mixed, it's not surprising that I have seen it." Yan stood up and took the paper on the table to wipe the blood from the tea table, "You go to the balcony and I'll clean it up."

Qingning took the trash can and signaled him to throw the dirty tissue in.

Look at her strictly: "Isn't you really afraid?"

Qingning said: "Don't change the topic, I just asked you who he is."

Strictly clean the coffee table bit by bit, and put the plastic bags together and threw them to the door. He threw them away when he went out. He turned to look at Qingning, "If you ask, you have to say, I won't lie to you. But if you say, you can't just ask about this matter. This matter cannot be complicated. Don't involve your parents."

This is kind, but the general meaning is: let men solve their affairs, so don't get involved.

That's what it means.

Qingning nodded and did not insist on asking.

She must remember what she has seen before. If she remembers correctly, it seems that she met Guan Tong in a hotel once. The young man Guan Tong was teaching a lesson was the guy just now.

Guan Tong was introduced to him by Jiang Shui, and this big brother is not bad.

The dock project was also well built.

He seemed to have said something like "unfortunately" that you would laugh at me, which means that he taught the people in his family at that time. That is, the guy was Guan Tong's talent just now.

It may not be said to be prominent, his identity is at most like Qinghui.

If my father's nephew and nieces were in the capital, I really wanted to squeeze my head into it, and others wouldn't accept it. But that circle was a bit more mixed.

Of course, people are still different from their own family. They started to be the father in their home, and they were very awesome as the father in the Guan family. Guan Tong's father is the same level as his own father. As for whether there are other branches in the family, it is hard to say clearly.

When I strictly look at Qingning's expression, I know that her brain is. If I really want to know something, I usually can't hide it from him.

He didn't continue the topic, so he looked around and looked around: "Why did you remember it today?"

"I'm afraid that your comrade will have no place to live." Qingning looked inside and outside, "I've packed it up, it's time for me to leave."

Yan Zi saw Qingning go to the entrance to open the shoe cabinet to get the shoes, and then he grabbed her: "Before this matter is resolved, don't come alone." As he said that, he saw Qingning's shoes in his hand, "If you change your shoes in the future, you don't have to put them in the cabinet."

If she saw her shoes as soon as she entered the door, she wouldn't have brought people in.

Qingning loosened her hands and her shoes fell to the ground. She looked at Yan Ge for a while before nodding, saying ok, then kicked the slippers on her feet and changed to her own boots. Then she took the coat on the coat rack and turned around and was about to leave.

It would be strange if she couldn't see that she was angry.

Strictly pull the person back and put it in the arms of the circle, and no matter how hard you struggle, he would not let go, "What should you do if you told me to deal with you? It's not because you are a girl, but because you are my girl, do you understand?"

Qingning couldn't get out of it, and she was breathing heavily. His voice was low and heavy in her ears. Hum.

I can't explain what the feeling is spreading in my heart, I just feel that the sound of the sound makes people beat like a drum.

His strict chin just could be placed on top of her head. He sniffed on her head with satisfaction, and rubbed his chin against her head. "Do you understand, I am not your playmate, your friend, or one by one?" He said, his tone softened and attached to her ear, "It's just a man who wants to rub you into the bones and possess you, huh?"

Qingning's face turned red, she struggled hard, and stared at her strictness with her face, because she was panting and her chest was fluctuating violently, "Let go away quickly"

Strictly stared at her and pursed her lips, and his head lowered.

Qingning was so scared that she closed her eyes and her whole body became stiff.

Then I felt my wet and warm lips pressed against her forehead, gently, as pious as a pilgrimage.

He left, and she opened her eyes and looked at him.

Strictly pressed her head on her shoulders, and then hugged her hard: "What do you think I will do?"

She heard his murmurs seemingly, and he said, "You are not someone else, you are my Qingning."

So, you won't treat me rudely, are you?

Yes! I don't! Even if I know that your struggle has not been used up, even if I know that you may not be too repulsive if you really kiss me. But who told you that I am my Qingning? Even if there is a slight reluctance, I will not force you.

Qingning stretched out her arm, and for the first time she treated him like a man, hugged his waist, "strict"

Strictly feeling the stiffness of the two arms on his waist, he couldn't help but smile. It was the first time he responded so clearly.

"I should go back." Qing Ning looked at the sky outside, "It's getting late."

"Is it okay to have a meal together?" Strictly lowered her head and asked her, "If you don't go home to eat, we will be the two of you."

Just as he was talking, the phone rang.

It's quiet.

Yan Qi took out one of his arms, Qingning took out his cell phone and saw that it was the river water that came.

She picked it up, "Brother Jiang Shui"

"Ning. Are you strict?" Jiang Shui asked on the phone.

Qingning depends on the strictness. Is this happening today?

Strictly took the phone directly, pulled Qingning to the living room, pressed Qingning to sit down, and then answered the phone with his back, "Brother Shui, it's me."

Jiang Shui was not surprised at all: "Let's have a meal, someone invites you to bring Qingning with you."

Strictly silent, "You are the eldest brother, listen to you."

He hung up the phone and handed the phone to Qingning. Qingning put it away and looked at him strangely: "I thought you'd be back?"

"What should I do when I go back?" Yan squinted his eyes. "There must be a person who said this matter. It would be better if the adults were not involved. Whether the parents of each family knew or not, they would pretend not to know. "I dare to make a big deal about this matter, but they dare not say that I have lost that guy's hand today. Even if it is ruined, they will only press down on the matter."

Qingning nodded, this is the reason. The barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. This is the reason. Especially the identity of the military family, they are particularly sensitive. You know wherever they are really making trouble. How bad is the impact?

The more you go, the more you cherish your feathers.

When something happened, they didn't rush to learn a lesson. If they were anxious, they felt that they were forced to do so.

What can't be done by driving crazy people?

They are actually afraid.
To be continued...