Lin Yuan respectfully made a ceremony, "I haven’t dropped a drop of water for three days."

"What does he want!"
Feminine face a white slap in the delicate tea table.
"That girl have what good how to paste his eyes also hunger strike! If you have something, you will starve to death! "
A woman with a bun and black hair tied behind her head is meticulous, and her eyes are red with anger or anger.
She is Ling’s mother Hua Jing.
Lin Yuan is not good at expressing his opinions and can stay dull.
In fact, the family is very simple. The family has been in the same vein for generations. When I got to Ling’s father, I gave birth to three children.
The old man, his wife and his husband all like Hua Jing very much.
In particular, Mr. Wang has devoted himself to infatuation and spoiled his wife for decades without any gossip.
Section 6
First I had a daughter and then I gave birth to Ling. I heard that my wife dreamed of the phoenix flying several times when she was pregnant with Ling.
I’m still a girl, but I’m really a beautiful little boy.
Mr. Wang once joked that it was a phoenix, but it turned out to be a peacock.
So he took the word Ling.
Ling symbolizes beauty and a bright future.
Ling, the youngest child, is much loved. It can be said that he is held in the palm of his hand by two generations of his family, Master Jiao.
If you don’t pierce the sky, no one can take care of it, but it happened that in marriage, the most painful mother was uncharacteristically desperate to stop it.
It is impossible without reason.
Thinking in Linyuan
Huaqing has left.
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"If I had known you were so disobedient, I shouldn’t have given birth to you."
Huajing looked at her back and said that she hated iron and did not produce.
The other party didn’t seem to hear it.
"I know you haven’t slept. You can blame me or hate me. I won’t let you marry her. Our family doesn’t value family and we don’t need your marriage to make a deal. If you want to be innocent, you can marry a civilian woman, but she can’t."
Hua Jing is really distressed and wants to have a good talk. As a result, the tone is tough again.
Ling slowly turned her head.
"What?" This is also his surprise, because his nonsense made Royi have a bad name, but he has explained clearly that they still disagree!
Hua Jing lipped her lips and left her head, and a figure appeared in her memory, and then she was forced to go.
"No means no, but since you want to get married, I will become you. These photos are all mothers. You choose a good girl, and you can decide if you like it."
Hua Jing knows her own virtue from childhood to which girl she has really looked at her face. Even if a little girl looks like a flower, it is hard to get into his eyes.
She also worried about this.
Now I finally know that he knows something, but I have specially found these first-class girls.
Ling looked at the colorful photos falling from her mother’s fingertips and scattered beside his bed. If a word is really beautifully dressed,
"That’s it?"
Ling picked up pale faces one by one with a careless laziness.
But everyone knows that this is a danger signal.
Hua Jing looked at him unexpectedly and just wanted to nod. Who knows that Ling has picked up a lighter and lit the stack of photos in one second, and the red flame is accompanied by a little anxious smell.
"F * * king! What are you doing! "
These photos were sent by someone. If he doesn’t see them, he needs to return them!
This little bastard just burned? !
"Mother, if you get these people here again, I’ll see one burn, this time it’s a photo, and then it’s a person!"
“…”
☆, Chapter 70 One room
F country airport
When Royi came out with her suitcase, she saw a girl wave at her from a distance.
"Royi here, here"
Cheng Tingting excitedly gesticulated that if there were no guardrails, Royi thought she would swoop in.