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[271] Seems like clouds move or like a dream

Yuncheng woke up at around 3 a.m. When he turned to look at the figure beside the pillow, his mind was almost blank. But he only took a few minutes to make a mistake. He dragged his body, which seemed to be still injured, and gently left the quilt. His heart was silent. Or no one could have thought that he, who possessed antique body skills, would have such strong recovery ability. He didn't even look at the plump breasts close to his arm. He smelled a strange smell and felt the physiological characteristics that should not be raised, and he looked at the last bit of ignited fragrance.

I didn't go to prove anything! There are too many things that can make people lose themselves in the world. But it is difficult to be confused if I want to be confused. I quietly opened the door and saw most of the footprints covered by snow. Two of them were very deep, and I turned around and saw through who it was. Or, compared to being careful, no one would have thought that Yuncheng could remember the shoe sizes of everyone in the family.

All are here? Yuncheng asked softly in his heart. The dead silence in his heart was a little bit. Looking at such a courtyard, listening to the murmur of the Fanyin I heard before being confused. He immediately knew where he was. He looked up and looked at the sky. There were still stars in the sky under the falling snow. He couldn't help but think of the words of Master Lian Qi. Wuyi Mountain, the power of heaven and earth, is a strange place, and ordinary people are already used to it.

But he still didn't understand who was the idea? Auntie, Jiuer, Auntie, or Lucy herself. I don't know whether to cry or laugh. In my previous life, I failed the expectations of too many people. In this life, I have countless love debts. It's better that his romanticism is circulating in Kyoto, but he is also disdainful of fame and reputation. But he still doesn't want to have an entangled relationship with the women he wants to protect.

If Gong Lanxu was replaced, he would not have any psychological pressure. Because he was a woman who was harming others and did not take it seriously. My aunt was different because Yuncheng didn't know what reliable relationship there was besides becoming a husband and wife that could make her feel at ease. He didn't want her aunt to be alone for the rest of her life, so he accepted the debt of love when he was wrong.

Until now, I have not had any relationship with Gao Yanxi, Xu Shu'er, and Jiuer. Yuncheng is afraid that they still have not thought it through. Although they have established a relationship with each other, they have not wanted to really develop into a huge harem. Today, when they have completely lost their guard, they actually have a bed with Lucy. Yuncheng feels empty. He has not yet been so fraternal that he really has the beauty of the world.

How long has it been since I looked up at the stars?

The empty body felt cold and cold. This "scented" calculation made him feel so painful at this moment. The sixth day of the sixth month is today. Unfortunately, he didn't even know what should have happened. He was in a holy place like Emei, and his little aunt who had already decided to protect his life... Is this a blasphemy? Yuncheng had no answer at all.

Let the snowflakes fall on the body, face, head, nose, corners of the mouth... smiled bitterly, and wanted to laugh, but became silent. There was another haze in the cold eyes. Isn’t it all important, right? When I called Donglou to stop Yue Ye, I regretted and unwilling to accept it, it became empty talk. Isn’t it? He just wanted to protect everyone’s happiness, so that each other could think clearly whether to pass by or leave a guard in the future, all the gloomy came unknowingly.

When I entered the room again, I took off my clothes in a wooden manner. I still made no sound and slowly lay in the quilt. I closed my eyes, my eyes were wet, my long breathing sound, and a faint baby fragrance. I didn't even know that the moment I suddenly entered the invasion of the cold, the person next to me shook slightly. I pretended to stretch my body accidentally, hugged me, and slowly opened my eyes as my heart beat faster, and I still found the tears at the corner of my eyes.

Panic!

In a panic, he hugged his cold body tightly, covering his chest with fullness. When he was squeezed indifferently, he seemed to be a nightmare to complain about the past and the future. Then, quietly, a dull body rolled, as if he was not sure whether it was right or wrong. The spring in the garden was filled with the sound of the chubby voice. Right or wrong! Is it important? Everyone loves to dream, so they all regard it as a dream.

Even if you miss it, you will always have memories of passing by!

Not far away, you can see the warmth of the small courtyard as the room, Feng Qingsu silly tears. Time and time, I always thought it was generous, but when I saw the figure of endless longing in my heart, I lost in despair. Is it considered a matter of being more and more frustrated? She suddenly felt a crack passing through her heart. A sudden pain was particularly involuntary. She knew that this was the connection between each other, but she forgot that her man was pride hidden in front of her.

"Auntie, I think we may have done something wrong." Jiuer also suddenly felt palpitations. When she spoke quietly, she was cold and indifferent, and she lost her sense of respect in the past. "I don't know why I have to tie my aunt and Xiaochengcheng together. I don't want to know any inside information. But if I can tell, wouldn't there be such resistance?"

Feng Qingsu was shocked all over and looked at the small courtyard blankly: "He..."

"I'm afraid that Xiaochengcheng will die." Jiuer's eyes suddenly burst into tears, "I remember it was not long ago, when you asked Sister Yanxi, Sister Manrou, Sister Shu'er and me to make a fuck while the iron is hot." Every word slowed down, Jiuer seemed to have lost the confidence that should have existed. "At that time, we all remembered the happiness, but subconsciously forgot the helplessness of Xiaochengcheng. But this time, Xiaochengcheng's heart was closed. Aunt... I'm afraid he would complain."

"Hmm. Hum?" Feng Qingsu's body shook again, and she smiled bitterly, suddenly understood where the loss in her heart came from. It was still so cold, and she still said that she was soft. She hid Lucy's true identity and just told some of her past events. Or from now on, it would not be difficult to contact. But if we meet, it would inevitably lead to overwhelming criticism.

Even though Jiuer had strong enough psychological support, her face turned pale and lost her mind at this moment. With her mind, how could she not think of Lucy's true identity? That's right! Otherwise, how could they use royal noble watches in Xiaochengcheng? There are so many incredible things that were explained. But this scared Jiuer even more. On the issue of becoming increasingly prominent in H Port, as a Chinese, he naturally hopes to return as soon as possible.

However, as the pillar of the country today, the Yun family actually has royal members of the Y country. It would be fine if they were casual royal members. But they were the first heir. This would not only not make the senior management happy, but it would instead attract suspicion. The arrival of my aunt was invited by Xiaochengcheng. If someone knew the reason, he would also think about whether the grandparents of Xiaochengcheng had already made plans to "get in the trap" and "bride" inside.

With the Yun family's current popularity, they are not afraid of any rumors. What they are afraid of is the huge public opinion that has attracted, which leads to the loss of all the trust of the senior national leaders. Although it will not cause any big trouble to the Yun family, what about the Yun family? Will the Yun system be turned against it? This is the most terrifying existence. Thinking of this, Jiuer had to sweat coldly. The grandfather of the small city city was so brave that he put a royal princess inside the Yun family.

"How many people do you know about the identity of that little aunt?"

Feng Qingsu shook his head slightly: "Even my mother is not particularly clear. You are the fourth one to know."

"Huh..." Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile bitterly again, "I'm afraid the small city already knows it now."

"No!" Feng Qingsu's faint voice revealed affirmation, "Lucy revealed to Xiaocheng that other reasons would have to leave. I don't know the specific ones, but after that, I'm afraid I'll apologize to Xiaocheng."

"I have to go too." Jiuer smiled bitterly, "Although I didn't participate, after I know... Oh, I won't tell my aunt's true identity. Let Xiaoxiao and Xiaochengcheng regard this day as a dream."

"Jiuer, let the headhunter company find a few real people. After Lucy left, Su Feng and Qingwei Group will not develop so quickly."

"good."

After confirming it, it was a reciprocal speech that had long been trusting. Feng Qingsu suddenly felt that except for Jiuer's reckless madness, everything was almost perfect. At the age of 19, the flowery season of life. Looking at the long distance, the two people had the same name in their eyes - Ize Brahmin.

In a distant country, a glorious palace, when a woman who is always trying her best to control the traces of her beloved man, under the service of the maid, she removed the pure gold diamond-clad mask and revealed a stunning face that should never exist in the world. Every hook, a soul, a frown and a charm can make any man lose his mind. But just now, under that palpitation, she clearly felt something was losing, and hurriedly returned to the palace, listened to the orders given a month ago, and smelled the little man's little bits.

But today, there is no information at all!

Not only was there no information, but even the throbbing thrilling in my heart was heartbroken at that moment. The beautiful man got angry for the first time after the little man left. Leng Shuang was like a demon. Under a casual look, he ignored any begging for mercy. Someone was rushing to collect information. Whether life or death, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring!

"I don't care what you use, at most one week, I want to know his news! At most half a year, let the pro-China people visit friendly. I want to go to China!"

"Yes, goddess." The maid who served quickly lowered her head and left, leaving behind the beautiful woman looking at the mirror in a daze, as if the cold face floated behind her.
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