Chapter 1397
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Ji Qingcheng frowned, "forget it. Let her go back. "
Gong Heng and Xia jingnian looked at him together. They looked at each other with a look, and their eyes were somewhat surprised and surprised.
Gong Heng laughs and stares at Ji Qingcheng in a pair of black eyes, which twinkles: "Qingcheng, I don't quite understand. Can't you believe me
"I just don't think it's interesting." Ji Qingcheng face with a bit impatient, "I'm tired of this game. When Tang Qing comes back, you can return her to Fu Tingyuan. "
With these words, Ji Qingcheng turned and left.
Gong Heng and Xia jingnian stood in the same place. Xia jingnian looked at the back of Ji Qingcheng's departure, lowered his head and asked, "is he not interested in luonanchu?"
Gong Heng held his face like a smile, "which has." He slightly narrowed his eyes, full of smile, "obviously is the deep root of love, can not extricate themselves."
Xia Jing young sighed: "I didn't expect Miss Luo to be so charming."
"Not really." Gong Heng languidly low smile, "it is just a few days that the crew worked together, and still can't forget it. Otherwise, how could he have promised us so soon? "
Xia jingnian lowered his eyes, "will he send luonanchu back in advance?"
Xia jingnian has dark light floating in her amber eyes.
"We are grasshoppers on a grass. He won't be so upset." Gong Heng smile, eyes light slightly deep, "wait for time, wait for her to come back."
His voice was very low, a little muffled. Xia jingnian knows who he said "she" is, and his pupil color slowly darkens down. From the dark awn, a little secret eagerness emerges.
Over the past eight years, she has always been a nightmare for him. However, as time goes by, the nightmare has gradually deteriorated. The fire in the dream has become a beautiful scene in the villa. The slim and white female body and the face full of classical amorous feelings have turned into endless desire. He wants to relive the old dream of that time, even if he pays all the price for it At all costs.
That woman is the devil, she almost burned Gong Heng, also completely killed that simple ignorant Xia jingnian. Then they were completely imprisoned in the old dream eight years ago, until they died and could not be released.
*
Tang Yi didn't expect that Fu Tingyuan would come from London.
He has no fixed residence, but to this man, it seems that if he wants to find him, he can be found at will.
he had to wonder if he had put his eyes on him.
……
In the dim single apartment, the curtain is very tight, and the space of 40 square meters is clean enough to be called without any popularity.
A bed, a table, a chair.
When Tang Yi came in, he saw that Fu Tingyuan was sitting on the only chair in his room, with a coffee cup from somewhere he didn't know where he was drinking coffee.
The man saw him and made a gesture of invitation to him, "would you like some drink?"
It was as if he was the master of the room.
Tang Yi walks in silently. He was wearing a black windbreaker, and his inner coat was also black. His body was cold and cool only in winter. He looked like a sharp knife wrapped in thin ice and snow.
He came and sat on the bed, put the pistol hidden in his sleeve on the table, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Fu Tingyuan, "what are you doing here?"
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Ji Qingcheng frowned, "forget it. Let her go back. "
Gong Heng and Xia jingnian looked at him together. They looked at each other with a look, and their eyes were somewhat surprised and surprised.
Gong Heng laughs and stares at Ji Qingcheng in a pair of black eyes, which twinkles: "Qingcheng, I don't quite understand. Can't you believe me
"I just don't think it's interesting." Ji Qingcheng face with a bit impatient, "I'm tired of this game. When Tang Qing comes back, you can return her to Fu Tingyuan. "
With these words, Ji Qingcheng turned and left.
Gong Heng and Xia jingnian stood in the same place. Xia jingnian looked at the back of Ji Qingcheng's departure, lowered his head and asked, "is he not interested in luonanchu?"
Gong Heng held his face like a smile, "which has." He slightly narrowed his eyes, full of smile, "obviously is the deep root of love, can not extricate themselves."
Xia Jing young sighed: "I didn't expect Miss Luo to be so charming."
"Not really." Gong Heng languidly low smile, "it is just a few days that the crew worked together, and still can't forget it. Otherwise, how could he have promised us so soon? "
Xia jingnian lowered his eyes, "will he send luonanchu back in advance?"
Xia jingnian has dark light floating in her amber eyes.
"We are grasshoppers on a grass. He won't be so upset." Gong Heng smile, eyes light slightly deep, "wait for time, wait for her to come back."
His voice was very low, a little muffled. Xia jingnian knows who he said "she" is, and his pupil color slowly darkens down. From the dark awn, a little secret eagerness emerges.
Over the past eight years, she has always been a nightmare for him. However, as time goes by, the nightmare has gradually deteriorated. The fire in the dream has become a beautiful scene in the villa. The slim and white female body and the face full of classical amorous feelings have turned into endless desire. He wants to relive the old dream of that time, even if he pays all the price for it At all costs.
That woman is the devil, she almost burned Gong Heng, also completely killed that simple ignorant Xia jingnian. Then they were completely imprisoned in the old dream eight years ago, until they died and could not be released.
*
Tang Yi didn't expect that Fu Tingyuan would come from London.
He has no fixed residence, but to this man, it seems that if he wants to find him, he can be found at will.
he had to wonder if he had put his eyes on him.
……
In the dim single apartment, the curtain is very tight, and the space of 40 square meters is clean enough to be called without any popularity.
A bed, a table, a chair.
When Tang Yi came in, he saw that Fu Tingyuan was sitting on the only chair in his room, with a coffee cup from somewhere he didn't know where he was drinking coffee.
The man saw him and made a gesture of invitation to him, "would you like some drink?"
It was as if he was the master of the room.
Tang Yi walks in silently. He was wearing a black windbreaker, and his inner coat was also black. His body was cold and cool only in winter. He looked like a sharp knife wrapped in thin ice and snow.
He came and sat on the bed, put the pistol hidden in his sleeve on the table, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Fu Tingyuan, "what are you doing here?"
Ji Qingcheng frowned, "forget it. Let her go back. " Gong Heng and Xia jingnian looked at him together. They looked at each other with a look, and their eyes were somewhat surprised and surprised. Gong Heng laughs and stares at Ji Qingcheng in a pair of black eyes, which twinkles: "Qingcheng, I don't quite understand. Can't you believe me "I just don't think it's interesting." Ji Qingcheng face with a bit impatient, "I'm tired of this game. When Tang Qing comes back, you can return her to Fu Tingyuan. " With these words, Ji Qingcheng turned and left. Gong Heng and Xia jingnian stood in the same place. Xia jingnian looked at the back of Ji Qingcheng's departure, lowered his head and asked, "is he not interested in luonanchu?" Gong Heng held his face like a smile, "which has." He slightly narrowed his eyes, full of smile, "obviously is the deep root of love, can not extricate themselves." Xia Jing young sighed: "I didn't expect Miss Luo to be so charming." "Not really." Gong Heng languidly low smile, "it is just a few days that the crew worked together, and still can't forget it. Otherwise, how could he have promised us so soon? " Xia jingnian lowered his eyes, "will he send luonanchu back in advance?" Xia jingnian has dark light floating in her amber eyes. "We are grasshoppers on a grass. He won't be so upset." Gong Heng smile, eyes light slightly deep, "wait for time, wait for her to come back." His voice was very low, a little muffled. Xia jingnian knows who he said "she" is, and his pupil color slowly darkens down. From the dark awn, a little secret eagerness emerges. Over the past eight years, she has always been a nightmare for him. However, as time goes by, the nightmare has gradually deteriorated. The fire in the dream has become a beautiful scene in the villa. The slim and white female body and the face full of classical amorous feelings have turned into endless desire. He wants to relive the old dream of that time, even if he pays all the price for it At all costs. That woman is the devil, she almost burned Gong Heng, also completely killed that simple ignorant Xia jingnian. Then they were completely imprisoned in the old dream eight years ago, until they died and could not be released. *Tang Yi didn't expect that Fu Tingyuan would come from London. He has no fixed residence, but to this man, it seems that if he wants to find him, he can be found at will. he had to wonder if he had put his eyes on him. In the dim single apartment, the curtain is very tight, and the space of 40 square meters is clean enough to be called without any popularity. A bed, a table, a chair. When Tang Yi came in, he saw that Fu Tingyuan was sitting on the only chair in his room, with a coffee cup from somewhere he didn't know where he was drinking coffee. The man saw him and made a gesture of invitation to him, "would you like some drink?" It was as if he was the master of the room. Tang Yi walks in silently. He was wearing a black windbreaker, and his inner coat was also black. His body was cold and cool only in winter. He looked like a sharp knife wrapped in thin ice and snow. He came and sat on the bed, put the pistol hidden in his sleeve on the table, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Fu Tingyuan, "what are you doing here?"
