Find someone who has the ability to sneak in and give him a week to confirm that the black snake is coming back and report to me.

Section 24
Yes Xiao Yan took the order and then hesitated. Gu Zong … or let me handle it, or let salsa class know that she may not agree.
After all, it’s normal for you to die for revenge. Even if Gu Zhuoyang lets bygones be bygones, he can’t swallow that tone!
He is not a simple person Gu Zhuoyang frowned in a low voice Although he is a waste of human brain now, he can’t be impulsive in dealing with that kind of person
Xiao Yan’s moment belongs to the white
An Muxi fell asleep and felt that the other side of the bed suddenly sank, and then a pair of hands crossed her waist and hugged her tightly.
She twisted her heart slightly and slowly lifted her heavy eyelids, but maybe she was too tired and fell asleep again.
It’s already day when I wake up.
Ear is another person breathing evenly. After Anmuxi was stunned for two seconds, Nana turned his head and a handsome threedimensional perfect face came into view.
In a flash, she suddenly did it with a face of me, who I am and what I am doing.
She glanced around. This is her room. That’s right. Why did Gu Zhuoyang come to sleep in her room?
An Muxi looked back at that handsome face. Er, it seems that he slept quite comfortably.
With a sigh of relief, she lay back and faced the sleeping man sideways.
I’m too surprised that he didn’t appear pretentious lying here.
But she wanted to take advantage of the fact that a man didn’t know how to appreciate his prosperous beauty, but he didn’t know that he had already woken up, half squinting, and when his long arm stretched out, he circled her into his arms and immediately bowed his head and kissed her lips.
Everything came so suddenly that Anmuxi couldn’t guard against it.
Her eyes were blinking and her eyes were full of blank space.
After a romantic lingering, Gu Zhuoyang finally let go of her micronarrowing blurred eyes and gazing at that reddish face, and suddenly said, Well, although I didn’t brush my teeth, the taste was ok.
AnMuXi face suddenly from reddish to red.
She pushed him off the bed.
Gu Zhuoyang looked at her with one hand holding his head sideways. Why are you going?
品茶Praise her. Why aren’t you happy?
An Muxi threw him a look of get up!
er, no, it’s getting up and looking for a job.
I asked for a week’s leave there and didn’t go back for more than three months. The boss must have fired her long ago.
Now that she’s back, it’s time for her to bounce back.
Nine times out of ten, life is not easy to be frustrated, but this is no reason to fall. She is still young and has a long way to go. Since she is still alive, she has to rely on herself.
Don’t go today. My mom knows we’re back, and now she’s probably wondering if you like to eat food and wait for you to eat and drink at noon.
The result is really
Looking around, it’s almost like a manfilled banquet
He was sitting in the living room chatting. While there was no one in the restaurant, An Muxi couldn’t help but take out her mobile phone and take a photo. She wanted to send it to Yan Yan, the foodie.
Vulgarity is unbearable
I don’t want to turn sour sounds suddenly from my back.
AnMuXi leng but not in a hurry to put away the phone, but elegant turn calm from ling in accordance with the irony.
A captivating smile Long time no see, Miss Ling
Ling in accordance with the can scorn hook lips hands holding chest standing on the ten centimeters high heels near the two steps toward her.
Anmuxi is dressed in a pair of flat boots today, but Ling Yike has an advantage for the time being.
Take Gu Gaoleng to your country M for more than three months and don’t come back. Do you really don’t know how much Gu Yi will miss him, or do you really think that everyone else in your heart is dead?
Ling Yike’s sarcastic words made Anmuxi frown unconsciously.
Master Gu, they’re outside. She’s telling her this now just to stir up her and her family.
This woman seems to hate her guts.
But aunt Gu, who just came back today, also made so many good dishes. She didn’t want to and couldn’t ruin her interest. She put up with Ling Yike’s provocation.
This makes a meal end in harmony.
Xiaoxi, eat more quickly. Look, you haven’t seen and lost so much in three months, but you can’t lose any more weight. If the wind blows again, you will fall down.
Everyone put bowls one after another, but Zhou Xiwen was afraid that An Muxi wouldn’t have enough to eat, and she seemed to put food in her bowl from time to time.
An Muxi held chopsticks in one hand and touched her chubby belly in the other. She smiled and said, Thank you, Aunt Gu.
Zhou Xi smile eyes narrowed into a crack.
She is really happy today. She has been smiling since she entered the door. An Muxi didn’t have the heart to ruin her mood, and she didn’t refuse her enthusiasm.
By the time she finally put the chopsticks away, she could hardly move.
Ling Yike happened to be sitting opposite her. She was very tolerant. No one noticed her abnormality except An Muxi.
As everyone knows, Gu Zhuoyang has already scored everything.
So while AnMuXi was chatting with Zhou Xiwen, his eyes called Ling Yike out of the restaurant.
The cold wind outside the living room is chilly, and the noon sun hangs over the earth and fails to reduce the chill.
Ling Yi can gather up her coat, and the noble red will set her off more Leng Yan.
Looking at the tall and handsome figure behind her man is painful or resentful. Looking at his eyes, she can restrain her infatuation.
What kind of love should this be?
After a short silence, Gu Zhuoyang turned around and copied his trousers pocket with both hands. He looked at her with a cold voice and approached her eardrum through the cold air, knocking on her heart word by word.
I don’t know why you hate Anmuxi, but I’m telling you, enough is enough this time.
Chapter 314 Don’t you really mind?
After a short silence, Gu Zhuoyang turned around and copied his trousers pocket with both hands. He looked at her with a cold voice and approached her eardrum through the cold air, knocking on her heart word by word.
I don’t know why you hate Anmuxi, but I’m telling you, enough is enough this time.
In a low voice, Ling Yike suddenly felt like a dying heart, and the pain was a little condensed.
Enough is enough?