Chapter 713: 713
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Li Jin's message is very short, only a few lines: "Xiaowu, you don't have to hide from me in the future. I won't look for you again. I like others. 】
emotion is a wonderful thing.
Li Jin has been thinking about night dance for several years. Night dance has become a obsession in his mind.
But it is not too many months when Xiao Jingyu gets along with each other, his heart is unconsciously occupied by Xiao Jingyu inch by inch.
Li Jin is a very straightforward person.
When you like another person, he can completely let go of the previous person.
Of course, night dance is still a memory that can never be erased in his heart.
And her memory, printed in the bone.
Night dance is the whole memory of his youth.
Looking at this text message, Qiao Xiaoxiao's heart is also mixed.
Li Jin is also her youth in the most brushstroke.
She will never forget it in her life.
Although there are thousands of words in my heart that I want to say to Li Jin, in the end, Qiao Xiaoxiao just wrote the simplest line: "Jin, I wish you happiness. 】
she and Li Jin had too many good memories.
When Li Ming owl walked into the room, he saw his little wife in a daze with her wet hair and staring at the mobile phone on her palm.
He leaned over and stood behind her, "what's the matter? Don't even blow dry your hair? What are you doing? "
Hearing his voice, Qiao Xiaoxiao woke up from the memories, put his mobile phone on the bed, turned to him and showed a smile, "nothing to see, I wonder what our wedding will be like."
She and Li Jin things, she has no intention to tell Uncle, let this matter, buried in memory.
Her personality disorder, maybe go on like this, will recover little by little.
The doctor told her that according to her present situation, as long as she did not get any special stimulation, her other personality would slowly disappear.
"Little girl, you must be the most beautiful bride."
Looking at the expectation in her eyes, the cold Li Ming owl can not help but warm up.
The next second, he picked her up and put her on the chair on the dresser.
"Why?"
She sat on the chair, raised her small head, followed his figure around the line of sight, very cute.
He took the hair dryer and stroked her wet hair. "Sit down, I'll blow my hair. I'll catch a cold."
"Well."
She nodded, put her hands on her legs, shrugged, and looked very cute.
She smiles sweetly, "uncle, you are so kind to me."
Slender fingers pinch her nose, the feeling of starting is very tender, "silly girl, I am not good to you, good to whom?"
"Then I will be very nice to uncle in the future." Joe was smiling a little.
Her cute and lovely appearance made him warm in the heart and pinched her face again.
Good voice, low and deep, such as Xiangchun's old wine, "my daughter-in-law is really good."
Listening to his pleasant voice, Joe could not help but show sweet, obviously, very narcissistic reply, "of course, your wife is good."
Her face shows very narcissistic small expression, that appearance, more lovely.
Li Ming owl could not help but pinch her face again.
It's really tender.
"Uncle!"
She was very dissatisfied and complained.
This time, he pinched the strength of some big, hurt her.
Qiao Xiaoxiao has been spoiled by Li Ming Xiao.
Listening to her angry voice, Li Ming owl not only did not let go, but also deliberately pinched it. He asked with evil heart, "what's the matter? My wife is so cute. Don't touch it?"
His tone and action, very like a little ruffian, in the fair play with good women.
Qiao Xiaoxiao, "..."
Little Joe can't laugh or cry. Sometimes people can't understand him.
So proud.
Did the dog eat his original high cold?
Thinking of this, Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help teasing him, "uncle, you are so arrogant, where did your former Gao Leng go? Have you been eaten by dogs
Her intention was to make fun of him. After all, it was a rare opportunity.
Li Ming Xiao seemed to smile and then replied, "yes, you ate it."
“……”
Little Joe couldn't help raising his head and looking at him. His watery eyes widened so much that he was very sad.
What's the matter with this man!
How can you call your wife a dog!
He took back his magic hand and said, "OK, stop it. The hair hasn't dried yet."
After that, he turned on the hair dryer, his fingers through her dark hair, blowing her hair skillfully.Her hair, black and shiny, like a waterfall on her shoulders, very beautiful.
It is fragrant.
After drying, the weight becomes lighter and more windy.
With her pretty little face.
It is worthy of that poem: there are beautiful women in the North who stand alone in the world. One look at the city and then the country.
Li Ming owl couldn't help but grab a handful of hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sucked it hard.
His voice became hoarse, "wife, your hair is so fragrant."
When he heard something wrong with his voice, Joe wanted to cry.
Ah, his fault has been made again.
What's wrong?
Of course, she was treated as a cat and dog pet.
Joe's little back couldn't help sitting up straight and replied, "thank you for the compliment."
Besides, she seemed to have no other answer.
He played with her hair again, like a child touching a toy he couldn't put it down.
She coughed slightly. "Cough, uncle, dry hair."
The implication is: should you let go?
Li Ming owl still refused to let go and grabbed her hair. He suddenly flashed his eyes and said, "wife, do you want me to braid a braid for you?"
Qiao looked up in surprise and looked at his handsome face in the mirror. He asked curiously, "uncle, do you still braid girls?"
This is a technical job. It seems that ordinary boys can't finish it.
See little girl actually dare to doubt oneself.
Li Ming owl frowned, very confident, "I don't have anything that won't happen."
“……”
Look at the arrogant tone of the Dragon
Joe small helpless sigh, two hands spread out, "well, then you make it up."
Li Ming owl starts to do it.
It's quiet in the room.
Two people are very tacit understanding, at this moment, both of them did not speak.
If you listen carefully, you can even hear the heartbeat sound, as if it is beating with the same frequency.
the word "husband and wife" is the same.
Although there was a mirror in front of him, because his hair was growing in the back and was covered by his own face, Little Joe could not see how he was knitting.
This is to let her heart more expectation.
He is such a big person, can personally braid her hair, it is already very rare thing.
So, Joe said to himself in his heart, as long as the finished product is not very ugly.
More than ten minutes later, muhanxiao stopped his movements and said to her, "wife, it's OK."
"Let me see?"
Joe, who had been waiting for so long, was very excited. He pulled his braid forward at the first time.
She looked at herself in the mirror. Suddenly, her pretty little face began to suffer. "Uncle, are you sure this is a braid?"
In the mirror, she has a head of black hair tied by his miscellaneous, crooked, and a lot of hair come out.
If you're not polite, the rope made of straw should look good beside him.
Joe had already lowered his demands on him, thinking that as long as he could see it.
However, she did not think, how ugly.
Uncle's hands, obviously very slender, than the pianist's hands are even more beautiful, why not so dexterous?
Li Ming owl stared at her expression, could not help but cold voice, looked at her dangerously, "although I know it's not good-looking, but what do you mean by suffering a face? Is it so ugly? "
“……”
Joe's heart is bitter.
It's ugly, don't you tell me?
Sobbing.
Why does she have such a husband?
who is willing to change her husband and buy her husband? The clearance sale is on a first come, first served basis.
Joe swallowed a mouthful of water and put on a sweet smile. He said against his heart, "uncle, I didn't say this pigtail is ugly. I'm just shocked that you can make it look so good. It's like a master. Uncle, I think if there is a braid competition, you can definitely win the first place. This braid is really beautiful. "
Joe's little desire to survive was tenacious.
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Li Jin's message is very short, only a few lines: "Xiaowu, you don't have to hide from me in the future. I won't look for you again. I like others. 】
emotion is a wonderful thing.
Li Jin has been thinking about night dance for several years. Night dance has become a obsession in his mind.
But it is not too many months when Xiao Jingyu gets along with each other, his heart is unconsciously occupied by Xiao Jingyu inch by inch.
Li Jin is a very straightforward person.
When you like another person, he can completely let go of the previous person.
Of course, night dance is still a memory that can never be erased in his heart.
And her memory, printed in the bone.
Night dance is the whole memory of his youth.
Looking at this text message, Qiao Xiaoxiao's heart is also mixed.
Li Jin is also her youth in the most brushstroke.
She will never forget it in her life.
Although there are thousands of words in my heart that I want to say to Li Jin, in the end, Qiao Xiaoxiao just wrote the simplest line: "Jin, I wish you happiness. 】
she and Li Jin had too many good memories.
When Li Ming owl walked into the room, he saw his little wife in a daze with her wet hair and staring at the mobile phone on her palm.
He leaned over and stood behind her, "what's the matter? Don't even blow dry your hair? What are you doing? "
Hearing his voice, Qiao Xiaoxiao woke up from the memories, put his mobile phone on the bed, turned to him and showed a smile, "nothing to see, I wonder what our wedding will be like."
She and Li Jin things, she has no intention to tell Uncle, let this matter, buried in memory.
Her personality disorder, maybe go on like this, will recover little by little.
The doctor told her that according to her present situation, as long as she did not get any special stimulation, her other personality would slowly disappear.
"Little girl, you must be the most beautiful bride."
Looking at the expectation in her eyes, the cold Li Ming owl can not help but warm up.
The next second, he picked her up and put her on the chair on the dresser.
"Why?"
She sat on the chair, raised her small head, followed his figure around the line of sight, very cute.
He took the hair dryer and stroked her wet hair. "Sit down, I'll blow my hair. I'll catch a cold."
"Well."
She nodded, put her hands on her legs, shrugged, and looked very cute.
She smiles sweetly, "uncle, you are so kind to me."
Slender fingers pinch her nose, the feeling of starting is very tender, "silly girl, I am not good to you, good to whom?"
"Then I will be very nice to uncle in the future." Joe was smiling a little.
Her cute and lovely appearance made him warm in the heart and pinched her face again.
Good voice, low and deep, such as Xiangchun's old wine, "my daughter-in-law is really good."
Listening to his pleasant voice, Joe could not help but show sweet, obviously, very narcissistic reply, "of course, your wife is good."
Her face shows very narcissistic small expression, that appearance, more lovely.
Li Ming owl could not help but pinch her face again.
It's really tender.
"Uncle!"
She was very dissatisfied and complained.
This time, he pinched the strength of some big, hurt her.
Qiao Xiaoxiao has been spoiled by Li Ming Xiao.
Listening to her angry voice, Li Ming owl not only did not let go, but also deliberately pinched it. He asked with evil heart, "what's the matter? My wife is so cute. Don't touch it?"
His tone and action, very like a little ruffian, in the fair play with good women.
Qiao Xiaoxiao, "..."
Little Joe can't laugh or cry. Sometimes people can't understand him.
So proud.
Did the dog eat his original high cold?
Thinking of this, Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help teasing him, "uncle, you are so arrogant, where did your former Gao Leng go? Have you been eaten by dogs
Her intention was to make fun of him. After all, it was a rare opportunity.
Li Ming Xiao seemed to smile and then replied, "yes, you ate it."
“……”
Little Joe couldn't help raising his head and looking at him. His watery eyes widened so much that he was very sad.
What's the matter with this man!
How can you call your wife a dog!
He took back his magic hand and said, "OK, stop it. The hair hasn't dried yet."
After that, he turned on the hair dryer, his fingers through her dark hair, blowing her hair skillfully.Her hair, black and shiny, like a waterfall on her shoulders, very beautiful.
It is fragrant.
After drying, the weight becomes lighter and more windy.
With her pretty little face.
It is worthy of that poem: there are beautiful women in the North who stand alone in the world. One look at the city and then the country.
Li Ming owl couldn't help but grab a handful of hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sucked it hard.
His voice became hoarse, "wife, your hair is so fragrant."
When he heard something wrong with his voice, Joe wanted to cry.
Ah, his fault has been made again.
What's wrong?
Of course, she was treated as a cat and dog pet.
Joe's little back couldn't help sitting up straight and replied, "thank you for the compliment."
Besides, she seemed to have no other answer.
He played with her hair again, like a child touching a toy he couldn't put it down.
She coughed slightly. "Cough, uncle, dry hair."
The implication is: should you let go?
Li Ming owl still refused to let go and grabbed her hair. He suddenly flashed his eyes and said, "wife, do you want me to braid a braid for you?"
Qiao looked up in surprise and looked at his handsome face in the mirror. He asked curiously, "uncle, do you still braid girls?"
This is a technical job. It seems that ordinary boys can't finish it.
See little girl actually dare to doubt oneself.
Li Ming owl frowned, very confident, "I don't have anything that won't happen."
“……”
Look at the arrogant tone of the Dragon
Joe small helpless sigh, two hands spread out, "well, then you make it up."
Li Ming owl starts to do it.
It's quiet in the room.
Two people are very tacit understanding, at this moment, both of them did not speak.
If you listen carefully, you can even hear the heartbeat sound, as if it is beating with the same frequency.
the word "husband and wife" is the same.
Although there was a mirror in front of him, because his hair was growing in the back and was covered by his own face, Little Joe could not see how he was knitting.
This is to let her heart more expectation.
He is such a big person, can personally braid her hair, it is already very rare thing.
So, Joe said to himself in his heart, as long as the finished product is not very ugly.
More than ten minutes later, muhanxiao stopped his movements and said to her, "wife, it's OK."
"Let me see?"
Joe, who had been waiting for so long, was very excited. He pulled his braid forward at the first time.
She looked at herself in the mirror. Suddenly, her pretty little face began to suffer. "Uncle, are you sure this is a braid?"
In the mirror, she has a head of black hair tied by his miscellaneous, crooked, and a lot of hair come out.
If you're not polite, the rope made of straw should look good beside him.
Joe had already lowered his demands on him, thinking that as long as he could see it.
However, she did not think, how ugly.
Uncle's hands, obviously very slender, than the pianist's hands are even more beautiful, why not so dexterous?
Li Ming owl stared at her expression, could not help but cold voice, looked at her dangerously, "although I know it's not good-looking, but what do you mean by suffering a face? Is it so ugly? "
“……”
Joe's heart is bitter.
It's ugly, don't you tell me?
Sobbing.
Why does she have such a husband?
who is willing to change her husband and buy her husband? The clearance sale is on a first come, first served basis.
Joe swallowed a mouthful of water and put on a sweet smile. He said against his heart, "uncle, I didn't say this pigtail is ugly. I'm just shocked that you can make it look so good. It's like a master. Uncle, I think if there is a braid competition, you can definitely win the first place. This braid is really beautiful. "
Joe's little desire to survive was tenacious.
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Li Jin's message is very short, only a few lines: "Xiaowu, you don't have to hide from me in the future. I won't look for you again. I like others. emotion is a wonderful thing. Li Jin has been thinking about night dance for several years. Night dance has become a obsession in his mind. But it is not too many months when Xiao Jingyu gets along with each other, his heart is unconsciously occupied by Xiao Jingyu inch by inch. Li Jin is a very straightforward person. When you like another person, he can completely let go of the previous person. Of course, night dance is still a memory that can never be erased in his heart. And her memory, printed in the bone. Night dance is the whole memory of his youth. Looking at this text message, Qiao Xiaoxiao's heart is also mixed. Li Jin is also her youth in the most brushstroke. She will never forget it in her life. Although there are thousands of words in my heart that I want to say to Li Jin, in the end, Qiao Xiaoxiao just wrote the simplest line: "Jin, I wish you happiness. she and Li Jin had too many good memories. When Li Ming owl walked into the room, he saw his little wife in a daze with her wet hair and staring at the mobile phone on her palm. He leaned over and stood behind her, "what's the matter? Don't even blow dry your hair? What are you doing? " Hearing his voice, Qiao Xiaoxiao woke up from the memories, put his mobile phone on the bed, turned to him and showed a smile, "nothing to see, I wonder what our wedding will be like." She and Li Jin things, she has no intention to tell Uncle, let this matter, buried in memory. Her personality disorder, maybe go on like this, will recover little by little. The doctor told her that according to her present situation, as long as she did not get any special stimulation, her other personality would slowly disappear. "Little girl, you must be the most beautiful bride." Looking at the expectation in her eyes, the cold Li Ming owl can not help but warm up. The next second, he picked her up and put her on the chair on the dresser. "Why?" She sat on the chair, raised her small head, followed his figure around the line of sight, very cute. He took the hair dryer and stroked her wet hair. "Sit down, I'll blow my hair. I'll catch a cold." "Well." She nodded, put her hands on her legs, shrugged, and looked very cute. She smiles sweetly, "uncle, you are so kind to me." Slender fingers pinch her nose, the feeling of starting is very tender, "silly girl, I am not good to you, good to whom?" "Then I will be very nice to uncle in the future." Joe was smiling a little. Her cute and lovely appearance made him warm in the heart and pinched her face again. Good voice, low and deep, such as Xiangchun's old wine, "my daughter-in-law is really good." Listening to his pleasant voice, Joe could not help but show sweet, obviously, very narcissistic reply, "of course, your wife is good." Her face shows very narcissistic small expression, that appearance, more lovely. Li Ming owl could not help but pinch her face again. It's really tender. "Uncle!" She was very dissatisfied and complained. This time, he pinched the strength of some big, hurt her. Qiao Xiaoxiao has been spoiled by Li Ming Xiao. Listening to her angry voice, Li Ming owl not only did not let go, but also deliberately pinched it. He asked with evil heart, "what's the matter? My wife is so cute. Don't touch it?" His tone and action, very like a little ruffian, in the fair play with good women. Qiao Xiaoxiao, "..." Little Joe can't laugh or cry. Sometimes people can't understand him. So proud. Did the dog eat his original high cold? Thinking of this, Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help teasing him, "uncle, you are so arrogant, where did your former Gao Leng go? Have you been eaten by dogs Her intention was to make fun of him. After all, it was a rare opportunity. Li Ming Xiao seemed to smile and then replied, "yes, you ate it." Little Joe couldn't help raising his head and looking at him. His watery eyes widened so much that he was very sad. What's the matter with this man! How can you call your wife a dog! He took back his magic hand and said, "OK, stop it. The hair hasn't dried yet." After that, he turned on the hair dryer, his fingers through her dark hair, blowing her hair skillfully.Her hair, black and shiny, like a waterfall on her shoulders, very beautiful. It is fragrant. After drying, the weight becomes lighter and more windy. With her pretty little face. It is worthy of that poem: there are beautiful women in the North who stand alone in the world. One look at the city and then the country. Li Ming owl couldn't help but grab a handful of hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sucked it hard. His voice became hoarse, "wife, your hair is so fragrant." When he heard something wrong with his voice, Joe wanted to cry. Ah, his fault has been made again. What's wrong? Of course, she was treated as a cat and dog pet. Joe's little back couldn't help sitting up straight and replied, "thank you for the compliment." Besides, she seemed to have no other answer. He played with her hair again, like a child touching a toy he couldn't put it down. She coughed slightly. "Cough, uncle, dry hair." The implication is: should you let go? Li Ming owl still refused to let go and grabbed her hair. He suddenly flashed his eyes and said, "wife, do you want me to braid a braid for you?" Qiao looked up in surprise and looked at his handsome face in the mirror. He asked curiously, "uncle, do you still braid girls?" This is a technical job. It seems that ordinary boys can't finish it. See little girl actually dare to doubt oneself. Li Ming owl frowned, very confident, "I don't have anything that won't happen." Look at the arrogant tone of the Dragon Joe small helpless sigh, two hands spread out, "well, then you make it up." Li Ming owl starts to do it. It's quiet in the room. Two people are very tacit understanding, at this moment, both of them did not speak. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the heartbeat sound, as if it is beating with the same frequency. the word "husband and wife" is the same. Although there was a mirror in front of him, because his hair was growing in the back and was covered by his own face, Little Joe could not see how he was knitting. This is to let her heart more expectation. He is such a big person, can personally braid her hair, it is already very rare thing. So, Joe said to himself in his heart, as long as the finished product is not very ugly. More than ten minutes later, muhanxiao stopped his movements and said to her, "wife, it's OK." "Let me see?" Joe, who had been waiting for so long, was very excited. He pulled his braid forward at the first time. She looked at herself in the mirror. Suddenly, her pretty little face began to suffer. "Uncle, are you sure this is a braid?" In the mirror, she has a head of black hair tied by his miscellaneous, crooked, and a lot of hair come out. If you're not polite, the rope made of straw should look good beside him. Joe had already lowered his demands on him, thinking that as long as he could see it. However, she did not think, how ugly. Uncle's hands, obviously very slender, than the pianist's hands are even more beautiful, why not so dexterous? Li Ming owl stared at her expression, could not help but cold voice, looked at her dangerously, "although I know it's not good-looking, but what do you mean by suffering a face? Is it so ugly? " Joe's heart is bitter. It's ugly, don't you tell me? Sobbing. Why does she have such a husband? who is willing to change her husband and buy her husband? The clearance sale is on a first come, first served basis. Joe swallowed a mouthful of water and put on a sweet smile. He said against his heart, "uncle, I didn't say this pigtail is ugly. I'm just shocked that you can make it look so good. It's like a master. Uncle, I think if there is a braid competition, you can definitely win the first place. This braid is really beautiful. " Joe's little desire to survive was tenacious. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
