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"So, do I advise?"
"Do not." Now, there she was pregnant, he just wants to live long and they lived long. He wants her life together ......
White millet leaf relax, maximum heart a stone down, she really sleepy, and even played two yawn. Daze, only to hear the owl asked: "? Are you going, we went back to the country when S"
"You're going back S country, it is why?"
"You have seen my mother, I have seen a foster parent. So, be fair, is not that take me back to see your parents?"
White millet leaves hearing his words, some sober.
She looked up at him, "You want to see my parents?"
White House master and the old lady, he is not never seen. Many previous occasions, more or less touched the surface, however, the kind of identity, and introduced her identity is naturally different.
"You never thought to take me back to see your parents do?" Asked Owl, tone, a little lost.
That way, so she was a pain.
. "Of course not," White millet leaves shaking his head, carefully explained: "I thought many times just thought, this thing ...... they may have misunderstood you, you have enough mental preparation for the job..."
"I can understand, accept." She nearly died in his hands, when no parent can put the wrong thing. If his daughter out of this thing, he probably will directly mention the gun, the man to put people directly headshot.
White millet leaves give him a shot, "My dad sometimes fierce it would beat."
In order to stop the night had two engines and the stars, even his son is under the ruthless hand. Never mind the owl. Categorically is not Qingrao him.
"Never mind, I can stand it."
"Relationship, which the body can not stand you. Bullets also keep it in case my father was a good and bad to play ......" White millet leaves such a thought, then the next decision, "so be it, such as surgery done, then to see my parents. "
He is clearly not satisfied with this arrangement, "and other rehabilitation that also have some time."
"You worry you?"
"What do you think?" Ten years ago, he had wanted to see her parents, then just I thought she was an orphan.
White millet leaf against his arms, close your eyes, "Never mind, we have plenty of time later."
The future is still very long, but they are just begun ......
"When you recovered again, so I decided."
In fact, she began to look forward to that day. While the two elders of the family owl more than a misunderstanding, however, she believes, and so they understand the owl after, we will accept him.
Only think of, I feel like the picture, very successful!
"Su Su ......" positive thinking, owl sound thought.
"Ah?" She lifted her head, eyes and Owl's hit, at the bedside lights blurred, faintly visible in his eyes intractable affectionate.
"Why not sleep?" She asked softly.
"Ah." His lust touched her face, as if carefully feeling her presence, "a little worried, afraid to open your eyes tomorrow, this dream is a dream ...... I will do every day . "
fool……
White millet leaves heart of a pain, red eyes. One can imagine,This month, how he was suffering over. She began to regret that he should not have waited so long to come back to him.
She held him tight nostalgic, voice choked, "is not a dream, Owl, I'm all right, later ...... I will not go from your side ......"
Owl caught up to her again, deeply kissed her lips. Dream finally come true.
........................
In this sense, owl slept well.
Basically, a night without dreams. And, for the first time, direct sleep in a sleep nine. Woke up, out of the sun has been sprinkled throughout the room.
Unconsciously, the spring has to.
just……
Bed, already without her sight. If they are not living in her room, he really thought last night was a dream.
Fortunately, not.
She is really back.
Many relief. Him out of bed, first wash. Call her cry, no one room full house. Only the kitchen, there is the smell of breakfast. On the table, put a note, her writing is very graceful.
'Kitchen pot porridge, remember to drink. Also, remember to unplug oh. '
Simple words, he watched, lips could not help but crooked. Listen to her, to pull the plug, scoop out a bowl of porridge to drink.
A man sitting alone in the kitchen table drinking a lot of fun, this feeling is really wonderful. Like the sun poke the clouds, he has been shone into his heart, to see everything covered with a layer of gray before, now look like anything plated with layers of light and aperture.
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Although white millet leaves to get up early to school, but today was a little bit late.
Under the first class, 9:00. Owl did not know it had not.
She did not call, afraid to wake him up.
Lightweight probe is already over here, gossip straight deterred in her eyes, nose, she sniffed.
"When you become a hound?" White millet leaves a good mood, and she could not help but joke.
"White students, you are really sounded spring Oh, love to talk about good, right?"
"Ah ~ also be right." White millet leaves did not secretive. Ah, if not love, light should not believe it. After all, a lot of emotions, she is no longer hidden.
Previous identity as sensitive as always bear the responsibility on his shoulders, and she is always restrained, forbear, suppressed, from almost afraid to show too much emotion in front of outsiders, more casual and people do not get too close.
So, in life, even almost no real friends, White Wolf regarded her hands, can be considered her only friend. Now remove all the burden, when just take the most sincere side to communicate with others, life becomes much more comfortable.
"You're in a relationship and that person yesterday ah?" Light said: "You do not have a boyfriend?"
"You do not make me broke up with my boyfriend? I hear you ah."
Light rolled his eyes, "I said that's a mouth. Besides, you know who he is and do you dare to fall in love with him?"
White millet leaves to see her look with great interest, with the question: "Who is he?"
Light low voice, leans to her ear, "I'm not called yesterday and you said, the man looks familiar it?I then go back and check his information, ha ~ do not know do not check, a check can be really surprised! "
"Ok?"
"He, ah, is Dingdingyouming owl! Fei's adopted son, now head of the group's expenses, founder of the seven-star Burj Al Arab Hotel City, Utah, or people afraid trail ringing somebody. And, aside fee Group's his own career but also around the world, the legendary wealthy. so much aura plus body, is simply great God is great God! No wonder yesterday so cool! "
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