Mengmeng Yanbo Drunken Youyou

Mi himself is also strange, he originally did not have to be so wronged himself, in the end what is wrong to approach her in person? He just needs to spy on them. Secretly deploy good people can easily take her away, but. Just stubborn. Putting down the ragged leather in his hand, he changed a piece of leather as if nothing had happened and continued to ravage it, but Yu Guang glanced at her back with resentment, hum, half a month later. Anticipating the fruits of victory to be won in half a month, his mood gradually improved. The sewing needle in his hand ran through the leather mechanically. Half an hour later, a sewn sleeve took shape. Lord, I made this. Do you think it's all right? Mi's face and the expression of expectation at the moment were really a little bit lethal. Holding the leather coat in his hands, he bent slightly and looked at her, his brown pupils shining with warm light, looking like a cautious deer. Cheng Mengyu has a special preference for weak and beautiful things, but she doesn't say anything about this beautiful man like a sunflower. She took a look at the leather on his hand. She said realistically: "The workmanship is too rough. I'm afraid it can't achieve the best effect of keeping warm with so many lines." After a pause, she looked at him and said, "I think you'd better not make a mess here. The leather is limited. You can't afford to waste it like this." Mi Wen Yan's face changed slightly and his chest rose and fell violently. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Please, please give me another chance.." Hateful Cheng Mengyu smiled at him and said generously and tolerantly, "Well, since you insist so much, I'll give you another chance." Seeing her benevolent face, Mi was almost so angry that he had an internal injury. He handed her the leather coat. He put his face in front of her and opened his eyes. He looked at her deeply and said, "Mi is extremely stupid. I hope the castellan will not hesitate to give me some advice." Cheng Mengyu took it with a smile and sat down with a small stool. "I don't deserve to be taught. Needlework is to be skilled and careful. Come on, everyone is looking forward to it." Clapping her hands, she motioned for everyone to come and watch her demonstrate. Her hands are slender and small, and her pale pink nails are round and lovely. These hands alone make her have a special desire to collect. Then look at her little hands dexterously flying needles and threads on the leather, like a light butterfly dancing lightly, with a different aesthetic feeling in every move. She half hung her head, her long eyelashes trembled gently, her serious profile looked quiet and serene, and she stared at her in a daze. For no reason, the chaotic and manic mood that had never been calm began to gradually precipitate and precipitate. "Look, it's very simple!" Her clear voice was like a string of beads falling to the ground, which awakened Mi. She recalled the short-lived calm with some palpitations, but found that she could not find the feeling just now. She looked at her angrily, and he was so angry that he reached out and dragged the leather away from her. "It doesn't seem difficult. I'll try." Cheng Mengyu was too lazy to care about his unreasonableness. She stood up. She made another inspection tour for a week. Seeing that most of the magic men had already done it, she left with peace of mind, leaving Mi, who was full of killing intentions and could not vent, alone depressed. On the way home from the magic man residential area, it suddenly began to hail. Cheng Mengyu was hit and jumped. With the demon shield, she ran all the way and fled back at a speed rarely seen on weekdays. Back in the room, Agate Slabs Countertops ,white marble mosaic, she walked gently to the front of the Kang and put her cold little hand into the bed with a bad heart. Ah, "Youyu, who has recently become super afraid of the cold, immediately let out a scream, and his eyes were round and awake." Slacker, didn't you say you were going to Master He? Get up. "Go to sleep again." She threw her ice hand out of the quilt, and he quickly pressed the corner tightly. Get up. It's almost time for lunch. Get up. When she threw herself on him, her cold little hands drilled into the bed, and the ice was so cold that she cried out while hiding. Okay, I'm up. You go to burn the brazier first. "Reached out his hand to try the temperature of the room, found that it was still far from the quilt, he shook a few shakes," I will get up after a while, so cold. " Hearing the sound of his teeth fighting and looking at his wrinkled handsome face, Cheng Mengyu finally had a conscience and jumped out of bed. She burned the brazier and climbed onto the bed again: "It's really cold, but you don't have to exaggerate it, do you?" "Cold.." He stretched out half of his head and cried pitifully. He didn't know what was wrong. He was more and more afraid of the cold day by day, and he was very sleepy. There was nothing he could do. Cheng Mengyu had to say, "You can get up when it's warmer. I'll go and see Xiaobai." Came to Xiaobai's room, she knocked on the door first, heard the confused murmur inside, then knew that the one inside should not get up, gently pushed the door and went in, only to see the brazier burning in the room, although warm but very stuffy, Cheng Mengyu frowned, went to the front of the Kang and pushed Xiaobai, "Xiaobai?"? Why is the brazier burning all the time without opening the window? It's not good for your health to be stuffy like this, do you know? "Well.." Xiao Bai turned over impatiently, and there was no sound again. Cheng Mengyu patted him on the head, "get up, it's noon, you really can sleep more than one." "No more." After wriggling twice, he disliked her noise and simply buried his head in the quilt. Get up, be good. Let's go to Master He after dinner. “……” "Xiao Bai?"? Get moving Your clothes are warming up. Hurry up. “……” Cheng Mengyu's face was somewhat ferocious, stretching out his cold hands and aiming at the gap in the quilt. "Smelly mother!" Small white angry roar, "cold dead!" "Roll up!" Cheng Mengyu, who had exhausted his patience, roared. Small white black face groaned, finally gave in, took the hot clothes, he tried to get into bed to change, but Cheng Mengyu mercilessly pulled out, "no rules, come down to wear!" Reluctantly jumping out of bed, he shivered and said, "You're not wearing it in the quilt again,Calacatta Quartz Slab, but you still say I.." "Say again!" Threatened to raise his hand, small white immediately honest. Come here when you're ready. After finishing Xiaobai, Cheng Mengyu returned to his room and found that he had fallen asleep again. Get out of here. Why are you worse than Xiao Bai? 。 forustone.com