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After returning from the town, Gu Ye slept in as usual. When he got up, he was already getting better. When she came to the hospital, she stretched herself out, opened her mouth and yawned indecently. A turn of the eyes, contact a pair of smiling eyes.
Cough, the handsome guy saw his most real scene, Gu Ye's old face was hot, but pretended to calmly greet the beautiful flower man who was even more dazzling than the sun: "good morning! Brother Chen. "
Ling juechen looked at the sun that was about to climb to the top of his head, and his smile was more brilliant: "morning! How did you sleep? "
"Very good!" Gu Ye cleaned his mouth with his own toothbrush and salt. Seeing the brand-new reclining chair under Ling juechen's buttocks, she went around for a few circles, gargling and saying, "is this uncle Qiang's craft? Your drawings? "
"This is a new product of our carpenter's shop in Yinzhen Pavilion. If you like, let the carpenters in the village make one for you." Ling juechen's injury is not suitable for sitting for a long time. He was impatient to lie on the Kang all day and get moldy, so he made a reclining chair, and when the weather was fine, he could come out and bask in the sun.
"Wouldn't it be more comfortable if you could add a pair of curved bases and a foot under it and shake it when it's ok?" If someone wants to give her a couch, why not accept it? The reclining chair is good, but she prefers the rocking chair. Gu Ye can't help but suggest.
Ling juechen's smile deepened: "wonderful! Xiaoye's idea is quite creative. Please send the drawing to Chen as soon as possible
"Hello, this is my idea. Is it really good for you to plagiarize so openly?" With a smile in his eyes.
"Of course not in vain. Well, how about 20% of the sales profit of this kind of chair Thinking of the hardships of her early life and her efforts to improve her life, Ling juechen felt heartache. In fact, he has long wanted to patch up the little girl, but has been unable to find the right opportunity. Now, this reasonable and reasonable opportunity has come to his door. How could he miss it?
"I'm kidding you!" Gu Ye waved his hand. Rocking chairs are everywhere in the rotten streets of the past life. She just plagiarized others' ones. Let's forget what they are divided into! It's not easy for a handsome man to be poisoned and killed. He almost died. Gu Ye in the heart of the brain to make up for the family heirs, brothers fratricidal drama, some sympathy to see Ling juechen one eye.
Her every look, every subtle movement, Ling juechen can clearly guess what she is thinking. Some of her explanations are not funny. The little girl has a chivalrous heart and sympathizes with the weak. So he will faithfully play the part she likes. As long as she is happy, even if she lives in the role all her life, he will enjoy it.
In this life, he did not want to taste the pain of losing her, he wanted to strengthen his own wings and take care of her. No one wants to hurt her again, God block kill God, Buddha block * *! Ling juechen's eyes become firm and incomparable.
"Girl, you are up! Drink this bowl of wolfberry, red jujube and tremella soup, tonifying blood and nourishing the face, stewing for a whole morning Since Gu Ye's serious illness, aunt Yan has been taking her as her mission. Daily tonic, never interrupted. Make up for Gu Ye's complaints.
Look, this Ni son originally flies the eyebrow eye, immediately droops down, a delicate melon seed face wrinkled into a small bitter gourd. She took over the porridge bowl reluctantly, and her mouth pouted so much that she was about to hang an oil bottle.
Ling juechen laughingly looked at her vivid expression. In this life, her character is much more lively. Perhaps her nature is so, but the environment of the previous life has taken away her happiness, and she is not allowed to publicize her personality. Such a she, let him more difficult to let go!
All of a sudden, he saw the little girl's eyes drop slip around, stop on his body, suddenly have a kind of ominous premonition - this girl, cat has a bad idea!
Sure enough, Gu Ye showed a sly smile and approached him with a bowl. He said in a hypocritical way: "brother Chen, you have suffered such a heavy injury and shed a lot of blood. You have to make up for it. Come on, this bowl of blood enriching porridge, you can drink it
Ling juechen looked at the bowl of Tremella porridge, which was obviously made according to the taste of the little girl. Xiaonizi is fond of sweetness. The sugar content of Tremella congee can be imagined.
"Drink! It's a good thing to replenish blood and keep your face good! " Gu Ye stares at him menacingly, like a kitten who has not yet given birth to sharp claws.
"Little leaf thinks, I this face, still need to raise?" Ling juechen raised his beautiful face.
Gu Ye jealously looks at this delicate egg that seems to be shelled. It looks like a top-level lanolin jade face. What a stinky man, what is his skin so good for? What a waste!
Gu Ye pinches his face jealously - feel good!
"In addition to beauty, this is a good thing for blood tonic." Gu Ye put the half cold porridge into his hand and said, "I'm a doctor. I say you need it. Drink it soon, and don't be a sissy
Ling juechen had a beautiful face in his life, and he was afraid of being called his mother. It would have been five steps to change someone else. However, he knew that the girl didn't mean to mock him.Ling juechen took up the bowl and drank it in one breath. That sticky taste, sweet and greasy taste, to him, it was a nightmare! He endured it again and again, and he didn't vomit. For both his life, he kept a distance from sweets. For the sake of this girl, he also did it!
Gu Ye takes over the porridge bowl in his hand with a smile and looks at Aunt Yan with a satisfied little expression.
Yan Qiutong looked at the former master who hated sweets most and swallowed a bowl of sweet and greasy congee without changing his face. He sighed in his heart that the man who could open the heart of the master finally appeared.
Although, she did not understand why the master could take a fancy to Gu and when. In the eyes of all those who care about the master, it is a good thing to celebrate. At least the master is no longer like an iceberg, refusing people thousands of miles away. He, at last, looks like a man.
Turn to look at the sly smile of the little girl, she curved the corner of her mouth, hanging the most kind smile, the slow voice broke the expression of the little girl's face: "girl, there is still in the pot, the maid will bring it to you."
In the face of the second bowl of wolfberry and jujube porridge, Gu Ye began to mumble: "aunt Yan is the most annoying! Don't you usually only prepare one bowl? Ginger is still old and spicy... "
Under the supervision of aunt Yan, Gu night bitter face, drink sweet porridge. In fact, porridge is not difficult to drink, but she is more resistant to the "tonic" thing.
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After returning from the town, Gu Ye slept in as usual. When he got up, he was already getting better. When she came to the hospital, she stretched herself out, opened her mouth and yawned indecently. A turn of the eyes, contact a pair of smiling eyes.
Cough, the handsome guy saw his most real scene, Gu Ye's old face was hot, but pretended to calmly greet the beautiful flower man who was even more dazzling than the sun: "good morning! Brother Chen. "
Ling juechen looked at the sun that was about to climb to the top of his head, and his smile was more brilliant: "morning! How did you sleep? "
"Very good!" Gu Ye cleaned his mouth with his own toothbrush and salt. Seeing the brand-new reclining chair under Ling juechen's buttocks, she went around for a few circles, gargling and saying, "is this uncle Qiang's craft? Your drawings? "
"This is a new product of our carpenter's shop in Yinzhen Pavilion. If you like, let the carpenters in the village make one for you." Ling juechen's injury is not suitable for sitting for a long time. He was impatient to lie on the Kang all day and get moldy, so he made a reclining chair, and when the weather was fine, he could come out and bask in the sun.
"Wouldn't it be more comfortable if you could add a pair of curved bases and a foot under it and shake it when it's ok?" If someone wants to give her a couch, why not accept it? The reclining chair is good, but she prefers the rocking chair. Gu Ye can't help but suggest.
Ling juechen's smile deepened: "wonderful! Xiaoye's idea is quite creative. Please send the drawing to Chen as soon as possible
"Hello, this is my idea. Is it really good for you to plagiarize so openly?" With a smile in his eyes.
"Of course not in vain. Well, how about 20% of the sales profit of this kind of chair Thinking of the hardships of her early life and her efforts to improve her life, Ling juechen felt heartache. In fact, he has long wanted to patch up the little girl, but has been unable to find the right opportunity. Now, this reasonable and reasonable opportunity has come to his door. How could he miss it?
"I'm kidding you!" Gu Ye waved his hand. Rocking chairs are everywhere in the rotten streets of the past life. She just plagiarized others' ones. Let's forget what they are divided into! It's not easy for a handsome man to be poisoned and killed. He almost died. Gu Ye in the heart of the brain to make up for the family heirs, brothers fratricidal drama, some sympathy to see Ling juechen one eye.
Her every look, every subtle movement, Ling juechen can clearly guess what she is thinking. Some of her explanations are not funny. The little girl has a chivalrous heart and sympathizes with the weak. So he will faithfully play the part she likes. As long as she is happy, even if she lives in the role all her life, he will enjoy it.
In this life, he did not want to taste the pain of losing her, he wanted to strengthen his own wings and take care of her. No one wants to hurt her again, God block kill God, Buddha block * *! Ling juechen's eyes become firm and incomparable.
"Girl, you are up! Drink this bowl of wolfberry, red jujube and tremella soup, tonifying blood and nourishing the face, stewing for a whole morning Since Gu Ye's serious illness, aunt Yan has been taking her as her mission. Daily tonic, never interrupted. Make up for Gu Ye's complaints.
Look, this Ni son originally flies the eyebrow eye, immediately droops down, a delicate melon seed face wrinkled into a small bitter gourd. She took over the porridge bowl reluctantly, and her mouth pouted so much that she was about to hang an oil bottle.
Ling juechen laughingly looked at her vivid expression. In this life, her character is much more lively. Perhaps her nature is so, but the environment of the previous life has taken away her happiness, and she is not allowed to publicize her personality. Such a she, let him more difficult to let go!
All of a sudden, he saw the little girl's eyes drop slip around, stop on his body, suddenly have a kind of ominous premonition - this girl, cat has a bad idea!
Sure enough, Gu Ye showed a sly smile and approached him with a bowl. He said in a hypocritical way: "brother Chen, you have suffered such a heavy injury and shed a lot of blood. You have to make up for it. Come on, this bowl of blood enriching porridge, you can drink it
Ling juechen looked at the bowl of Tremella porridge, which was obviously made according to the taste of the little girl. Xiaonizi is fond of sweetness. The sugar content of Tremella congee can be imagined.
"Drink! It's a good thing to replenish blood and keep your face good! " Gu Ye stares at him menacingly, like a kitten who has not yet given birth to sharp claws.
"Little leaf thinks, I this face, still need to raise?" Ling juechen raised his beautiful face.
Gu Ye jealously looks at this delicate egg that seems to be shelled. It looks like a top-level lanolin jade face. What a stinky man, what is his skin so good for? What a waste!
Gu Ye pinches his face jealously - feel good!
"In addition to beauty, this is a good thing for blood tonic." Gu Ye put the half cold porridge into his hand and said, "I'm a doctor. I say you need it. Drink it soon, and don't be a sissy
Ling juechen had a beautiful face in his life, and he was afraid of being called his mother. It would have been five steps to change someone else. However, he knew that the girl didn't mean to mock him.Ling juechen took up the bowl and drank it in one breath. That sticky taste, sweet and greasy taste, to him, it was a nightmare! He endured it again and again, and he didn't vomit. For both his life, he kept a distance from sweets. For the sake of this girl, he also did it!
Gu Ye takes over the porridge bowl in his hand with a smile and looks at Aunt Yan with a satisfied little expression.
Yan Qiutong looked at the former master who hated sweets most and swallowed a bowl of sweet and greasy congee without changing his face. He sighed in his heart that the man who could open the heart of the master finally appeared.
Although, she did not understand why the master could take a fancy to Gu and when. In the eyes of all those who care about the master, it is a good thing to celebrate. At least the master is no longer like an iceberg, refusing people thousands of miles away. He, at last, looks like a man.
Turn to look at the sly smile of the little girl, she curved the corner of her mouth, hanging the most kind smile, the slow voice broke the expression of the little girl's face: "girl, there is still in the pot, the maid will bring it to you."
In the face of the second bowl of wolfberry and jujube porridge, Gu Ye began to mumble: "aunt Yan is the most annoying! Don't you usually only prepare one bowl? Ginger is still old and spicy... "
Under the supervision of aunt Yan, Gu night bitter face, drink sweet porridge. In fact, porridge is not difficult to drink, but she is more resistant to the "tonic" thing.
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After returning from the town, Gu Ye slept in as usual. When he got up, he was already getting better. When she came to the hospital, she stretched herself out, opened her mouth and yawned indecently. A turn of the eyes, contact a pair of smiling eyes. Cough, the handsome guy saw his most real scene, Gu Ye's old face was hot, but pretended to calmly greet the beautiful flower man who was even more dazzling than the sun: "good morning! Brother Chen. " Ling juechen looked at the sun that was about to climb to the top of his head, and his smile was more brilliant: "morning! How did you sleep? " "Very good!" Gu Ye cleaned his mouth with his own toothbrush and salt. Seeing the brand-new reclining chair under Ling juechen's buttocks, she went around for a few circles, gargling and saying, "is this uncle Qiang's craft? Your drawings? " "This is a new product of our carpenter's shop in Yinzhen Pavilion. If you like, let the carpenters in the village make one for you." Ling juechen's injury is not suitable for sitting for a long time. He was impatient to lie on the Kang all day and get moldy, so he made a reclining chair, and when the weather was fine, he could come out and bask in the sun. "Wouldn't it be more comfortable if you could add a pair of curved bases and a foot under it and shake it when it's ok?" If someone wants to give her a couch, why not accept it? The reclining chair is good, but she prefers the rocking chair. Gu Ye can't help but suggest. Ling juechen's smile deepened: "wonderful! Xiaoye's idea is quite creative. Please send the drawing to Chen as soon as possible "Hello, this is my idea. Is it really good for you to plagiarize so openly?" With a smile in his eyes. "Of course not in vain. Well, how about 20% of the sales profit of this kind of chair Thinking of the hardships of her early life and her efforts to improve her life, Ling juechen felt heartache. In fact, he has long wanted to patch up the little girl, but has been unable to find the right opportunity. Now, this reasonable and reasonable opportunity has come to his door. How could he miss it? "I'm kidding you!" Gu Ye waved his hand. Rocking chairs are everywhere in the rotten streets of the past life. She just plagiarized others' ones. Let's forget what they are divided into! It's not easy for a handsome man to be poisoned and killed. He almost died. Gu Ye in the heart of the brain to make up for the family heirs, brothers fratricidal drama, some sympathy to see Ling juechen one eye. Her every look, every subtle movement, Ling juechen can clearly guess what she is thinking. Some of her explanations are not funny. The little girl has a chivalrous heart and sympathizes with the weak. So he will faithfully play the part she likes. As long as she is happy, even if she lives in the role all her life, he will enjoy it. In this life, he did not want to taste the pain of losing her, he wanted to strengthen his own wings and take care of her. No one wants to hurt her again, God block kill God, Buddha block * *! Ling juechen's eyes become firm and incomparable. "Girl, you are up! Drink this bowl of wolfberry, red jujube and tremella soup, tonifying blood and nourishing the face, stewing for a whole morning Since Gu Ye's serious illness, aunt Yan has been taking her as her mission. Daily tonic, never interrupted. Make up for Gu Ye's complaints. Look, this Ni son originally flies the eyebrow eye, immediately droops down, a delicate melon seed face wrinkled into a small bitter gourd. She took over the porridge bowl reluctantly, and her mouth pouted so much that she was about to hang an oil bottle. Ling juechen laughingly looked at her vivid expression. In this life, her character is much more lively. Perhaps her nature is so, but the environment of the previous life has taken away her happiness, and she is not allowed to publicize her personality. Such a she, let him more difficult to let go! All of a sudden, he saw the little girl's eyes drop slip around, stop on his body, suddenly have a kind of ominous premonition - this girl, cat has a bad idea! Sure enough, Gu Ye showed a sly smile and approached him with a bowl. He said in a hypocritical way: "brother Chen, you have suffered such a heavy injury and shed a lot of blood. You have to make up for it. Come on, this bowl of blood enriching porridge, you can drink it Ling juechen looked at the bowl of Tremella porridge, which was obviously made according to the taste of the little girl. Xiaonizi is fond of sweetness. The sugar content of Tremella congee can be imagined. "Drink! It's a good thing to replenish blood and keep your face good! " Gu Ye stares at him menacingly, like a kitten who has not yet given birth to sharp claws. "Little leaf thinks, I this face, still need to raise?" Ling juechen raised his beautiful face. Gu Ye jealously looks at this delicate egg that seems to be shelled. It looks like a top-level lanolin jade face. What a stinky man, what is his skin so good for? What a waste! Gu Ye pinches his face jealously - feel good! "In addition to beauty, this is a good thing for blood tonic." Gu Ye put the half cold porridge into his hand and said, "I'm a doctor. I say you need it. Drink it soon, and don't be a sissy Ling juechen had a beautiful face in his life, and he was afraid of being called his mother. It would have been five steps to change someone else. However, he knew that the girl didn't mean to mock him.Ling juechen took up the bowl and drank it in one breath. That sticky taste, sweet and greasy taste, to him, it was a nightmare! He endured it again and again, and he didn't vomit. For both his life, he kept a distance from sweets. For the sake of this girl, he also did it! Gu Ye takes over the porridge bowl in his hand with a smile and looks at Aunt Yan with a satisfied little expression. Yan Qiutong looked at the former master who hated sweets most and swallowed a bowl of sweet and greasy congee without changing his face. He sighed in his heart that the man who could open the heart of the master finally appeared. Although, she did not understand why the master could take a fancy to Gu and when. In the eyes of all those who care about the master, it is a good thing to celebrate. At least the master is no longer like an iceberg, refusing people thousands of miles away. He, at last, looks like a man. Turn to look at the sly smile of the little girl, she curved the corner of her mouth, hanging the most kind smile, the slow voice broke the expression of the little girl's face: "girl, there is still in the pot, the maid will bring it to you." In the face of the second bowl of wolfberry and jujube porridge, Gu Ye began to mumble: "aunt Yan is the most annoying! Don't you usually only prepare one bowl? Ginger is still old and spicy... " Under the supervision of aunt Yan, Gu night bitter face, drink sweet porridge. In fact, porridge is not difficult to drink, but she is more resistant to the "tonic" thing. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
