"What are you doing?" Yin Ningluo frowned and felt chilly in his back.

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"Talking?" said Jun Ling, who had transferred her mobile phone to Yin Ning’s network and saw a new face before seeing his hand.
The words show that you are on the phone.
Almost at the sight of instantaneous Yin coagulation winding a took jun ling mobile phone.
Oh, my God, what’s wrong with this man? If she answers the phone, isn’t she really a tigress? I’m relieved to press the cancel button.
Give the words back to Jun Ling Yin, and her eyes stare at him with reluctance and anger, but at this time Jun Ling smiled, not only on her face, but also in her heart, and finally stopped crying, and finally there was a moving light in her eyes.
At the moment when I saw Yin Ning’s smile, there was a sound in this handsome and gentle man’s heart, "Yin Ning’s smile will be done at all costs."
Yin Ning’s winding room leads directly to the balcony, so you can see the sea view outside even if you don’t go out.
She was in the open-air balcony. Jun Ling hugged her from behind. Yin Ning twisted her head back and bathed in the warm wind. Her eyebrows and eyes were sparse and her mouth was covered with a gentle smile. She knew that Jun Ling’s arms were always comfortable.
Seeing her like this, Jun Ling tightened her tight arm, and then held Yin Ningluo more tightly. Her side face was attached to Jun Ling, and Yin Ningluo’s smile was transferred to his mouth.
"Happy?" he asked.
"Happiness" she answered.
Two people’s voices scattered in the wind turned out to be soft and moving
Yin Ningluo opened her eyes and looked at Junling. There was tenderness in her eyes. She wrapped Junling around her waist and clasped her hands in the sunset afternoon. She used to feel him with her fingers clasped.
Yin Ningluo still hasn’t changed her mind. At dinner, she told Junling that she really wasn’t going to be the president of B Yinhaituan Branch.
She is very relieved that there are so many elites in the Yinhai regiment that she will not go to the training center when she still needs it.
If she wants to go, she will go with Junling, but it is his fiancee’s identity.
But Yin Ningluo knew that this was not the real reason why she resigned as the president of the branch. Jun Ling had a fever last night. She was afraid that no one would take care of him after she left.
She is afraid that when she sees Jun Ling helping like a child, she will feel distressed and sad.
How did Jun Ling know that his gestures affected her mood so much?
Jun Ling said a "good" after hearing Yin Ningluo’s explanation, and then continued to eat. In front of Jun Ling, a bowl of soup reflected Jun Ling’s smiling eyes in the calm noodle soup.
His little move was discovered by Yin Ningluo, but she was not annoyed with her mouth and raised a smile. Instead, she was more concerned than him. This daily life made Yin Ningluo feel that it was illusory and dull to enjoy fireworks. It was fortunate that she chose the latter. She never wanted to be above others, but she wanted to have him.
B Xiyang mountain villa
bedroom
Guan Yang’s tall body leans against the French window, showing a bit of cynicism and laziness. If you look at it from his point of view, you can see the scenery in the whole garden. It should be beautiful in May.
But at the moment, with a cigarette in his hand, he breathed slowly and gave birth to clouds of white fog, which put his Zhang Jun face in the haze.
What’s bothering him?
By the way, he’s worried about his cell phone all the time
If it weren’t for that mobile phone, the room would be quiet, and today the weather is fine and the sun is abundant. Maybe he will change his mood to enjoy the flowers and plants blooming in the courtyard.
Let’s talk about the mobile phone. It rang after Guan Yang didn’t get up. Guan Yang knew who that person was and ignored it.
He got up slowly, went to clean and wash, then went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and then when he returned to his room, his cell phone was still ringing.
It seems a bit persistent.
As a result, it later became an official Yang. Now this sample leans against the window, bends up one leg, steps on the wall, is cynical, smokes a cigarette and looks at the back, but it is extremely lonely and pitiful.
Let’s talk about his eyes. They seem to be trapped in a certain world with no hope and no way out.
Yu Chuang’s mobile phone rings, just don’t answer it. If you are tired of playing there, you will naturally stop.
It seems that even God won’t let him get his wish. Guan Yang thought like this, but he didn’t notice that the cigarette at his fingertips was almost finished. It was because he didn’t pay attention that he didn’t realize it until his brain sent a pain message.
Late notice
After the cigarette is finished, I still come to the phone bell, and Yang laughs at himself and hits the floor-to-ceiling window to try to make the smell of smoke disperse.
The front is the balcony. Guan Yang stepped out and came out. A gust of wind came out. Guan Yang squinted slightly and put his hands on the black painted railing. He didn’t bend over to appreciate all loves. He looked up at the corner of his mouth in the distance and fainted with a faint smile.
"Rain, sunrise, I just smoked, for fear that you might smell smoke and sleep badly at night, so I will break the window quickly so that when you come back, I won’t smell it. I did something bad while you were away. Will you be fierce if you know?"