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It's a wonderful flower.

Lovely flowers.

Xia Qing said, "an Xiaoyao, you and I won't be able to rest as soon as possible. Even if you stay in bed for an hour, it's useless."

An Xiaoyao tilted his head and thought, "if a man stays up for an hour and doesn't shoot, he is definitely sick."

Xia Qing o (╯ system) O.

Why does she want to discuss with an Xiaoyao such a silly question.

"Get out of here Xia Qing became angry and directly ordered to leave.

Ann Xiaoyao stretched her legs comfortably. "I live here these days."

"You want to be beautiful, no way." Xia Qing directly refused, "this is the house I rent. If you want to live, you can rent it by yourself. I'm not used to staying under the same roof with others. I don't want to see you off."

"This place is so big, and there are rooms downstairs. Are you afraid?"

"It's useless to me. If you say you don't live, you won't be able to live." Xia Qing said, very insistent, if she compromise, she has a premonition, she will always compromise, is very unwilling ah.

She has no way to deal with an Xiaoyao. It seems that she has to compromise all the way. She can't bear it.

"I'll give you two choices. One is that I live here. You have no problem. Second, we have a fight. You win. I'll listen to you."

Xia Qing's answer is to go upstairs directly, which is the default that he lives here.

It's not that she can't beat Ann Xiaoyao.

It's just that an Xiaoyao's broken leg is not good. She has broken his muscles and bones for a hundred days. No matter how good the medicine is, how good his foundation is. She may not be careful. But when she looks at his broken leg, she just wants to swallow it and goes upstairs to ask for nothing.

However, her glance is caught by an Xiaoyao. He smiles slightly, with a little sweetness in the corners of his lips.

Xia Qing goes upstairs, indignant, grabs the pillow for several times. Today, the wind is a little strong, and the curtain blows. Xia Qing goes to one side and closes the curtain. Suddenly, she sees a familiar figure in the street next door and is looking at her villa.

It's Dai Fei.

He doesn't look furtive, but Xia Qing doesn't like his house being watched.

It's too far to see the expression on his face.

She stepped back quietly and hid behind the curtain, hoping to see what he wanted to do.

As a result, he did nothing. After standing for a while, Xia Qing narrowed his eyes dangerously. There was always a feeling of uneasiness in his heart. He couldn't say what Dai Fei was doing now? How true is what he said?

She is very cautious. Once there is any doubt in her heart, it is difficult to be comfortable. Now to check, only an Xiaoyao can check. She has just had such a quarrel with an Xiaoyao. Where will she find him? In the evening, she goes downstairs. An Xiaoyao takes a bath, the computer is on, and songs are playing. He is busy in the kitchen.

The first time she saw him cooking, she could not help but be astonished.

That's too bad.