: : : : : : : : : : : : : : :

: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :

"Like songs?" Han Qiao was exhausted, and his brain cells died of more than one billion. It was really not something that people did: "Just like it, Zhiling, you are very good."

"I believe you will sing this song well."

"Yes." Lin Chiling's hair was spreading, covering her neck, and said gently: "Brother Qiao, you have a good rest."

Said.

Staggering, holding on to the wall, this song is so good.

She couldn't control her joy.

Close with the door.

The corridor was quiet for a moment.

She walked to the corner and the woman's cold voice came: "Lin Zhiling, you are so shameless."

"Miss Ye?" Lin Chiling paused, Ye Xian guarded her, and she smiled: "Miss Ye, you are so idle enough, you have been there for so long."

"I warn you." Ye Xun frowned, his eyes were disgusting, inferior, and said contemptuously: "You don't even look at what kind of person you are. Stay away from Hanqiao, otherwise you will regret it."

"Where am I?" Lin Zhiling raised her waist. She was taller than Ye Feng, and looked down with her eyes: "Miss Ye, who Han Qiao is with? Are you not qualified to ask about it, right?"

Ye Xun is the same as the Empress of the Zhenggong.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap.

Lin Chiling's eyes widened, subconsciously, touched her face with her hands, and was so hot that she was angry: "Ye Shin."

"Don't blame me for not warning you."

Ye Shi jumped up and hit her. She was not tall enough, only 160, jumped up, 176, finished slapping her, and her eyes were twitching: "Bitch, a cheap guy, are you in Taipei, what kind of mouse in the gutter, do you think you don't know?"

"Ye Xian!" Lin Zhiling covered his face and said resentfully: "You have the ability, go with you to Yanjing and see who you are."

"I will go." Ye Xun sneered: "Isn't it just a few rumored girlfriends."

Just one day.

She took Han Qiao, who really loved her and had several rumored girlfriends.

Ye Xun believed that Han Qiao would not want her with her figure, appearance, education background.

and.

Han Qiao was stupid, Ye Xun thought: "She can make Han Qiao recognize her in one day, and she will be sure that Seven Days will make Han Qiao love her deeply."

"I'll watch." Lin Zhiling sneered: "Mrs. Han, I'll watch."

The elevator has arrived.

She turned around and entered the elevator, with a huge force, her legs became weak, and she suddenly tugged into the elevator.

Her knees were sore, Lin Zhiling screamed, her hair flew around, and when she turned around.

The elevator door is closed.

In the gap, Ye Xu held his hands in his chest and his eyes were vicious, so she pushed Lin Zhiling.

The elevator door is completely closed.

Lin Chiling's eyes fell down, and blood oozed out of her knees.

Hair drooping.

Covering her face, the hot tears wet the paper.

"lyrics!"

Lin Zhicheng realized it later and held the lyrics, with a glad expression on his face: "It's okay, it's okay, the lyrics are fine."

On paper.

Tears burned a little bit of the nest, and the tears were hot, and the white paper seemed to have warmth.

She held the lyrics and placed them on her chest, and the lyrics burned her heart.

"Ye Shin, I'll wait. With this song, I'll soon become famous." Lin Zhiling muttered, with a cold smile on his lips: "Ms. Han."

……………………

Han Qiao put away his clothes.

The plain white clothes were soft and had a scent, so Lin Chi-ling commemorated him.

after all.

In the lyrics, it's so beautiful.

Just about to go to bed.

The door rings.

Han Qiao opened the door, looked at her eyes, and smiled with a smile on her lips: "Miss Ye, are you?"

"Xiaoqiao." Ye Xumei smiled: "The lights in my room are broken, it's too dark at night."

"Oh." Han Qiao nodded: "Miss Ye is afraid of the darkness. I have no problem with the lights here. Why don't you lend them to Miss Ye."

"Okay." Ye Xian said, with his eyes admiring: "Mr. Han, you are so gentle, just like my father. When I was a child, I was afraid of the darkness, so my father always coaxed me to sleep."

"That's it." Han Qiao nodded.

Isn't it just called Dad!

arrange.
Chapter completed!