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In Jijia, the monsoon smoke is the most incomprehensible lady. I don't want to say that the seasons of the nobles are dressed up. Even if the family is outside, most of them want to bully how to bully, but no one thinks of the monsoon. The smoke will tear open the cover of the quarter home in public.

"I didn't want to worry about everything at the beginning, but Erbo, the handwritten things of the big brother are here. If you think that the uncle can't do the Lord at the quarter, I will leave here immediately and give this place to the season. The skirt is." Monsoon smoke slightly raised eyebrows, further.

Of course...

Who dares to respond to the words of the monsoon smoke?

The coldness of the season brown was cold, and he realized for the first time that the girl who looked weak in the eyes was no longer the past, and they were allowed to pack the gas bag.

The quarter is the generation of the family, who will deny the words of the quarter?

Everything seems to be caught in a trap that has already been set by the monsoon smoke. Rao is a seasony brown color. At this time, there is nothing to say, and his face is green and white.

"Love skirt, you either... let people help you to move things out." Season brown took a deep breath, trying to maintain the smile on his face and look at the side of the season.

The season is unbelievably wide-eyed, and I can't believe what the season brown is saying.

"Second?! You...you want me to move out?"

The season brown said with a smile: "What moved not to move, but it was a place to live. You have lived in this yard for a long time. After a few ****, my sister will come back, just as I let her put her yard. Packed up, can you just move over and be with her?"

The season is like a bite on the lip, no matter how good the season brown said, but the anger of her heart, but how can it not be smooth?

She turned her eyes to the monsoon smoke sitting on the soft couch, and her eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"If you like it, this place is for you, I am not rare."

The monsoon smoke smiled softly: "Sorry, now you are not giving it to me, but I am driving you away."

"You!" The face of the season's singer's face was ugly to the extreme, and the side of the season's brown eyes looked wrong, and quickly let the maid go forward and stop the season.

"It’s all my own sisters. Why do you need to tear your face? If you love you, let’s make her.” Ji Brown accompanied his smile.

The seasons are biting silver teeth, screaming at the monsoon smoke, and the heart is angry and annoyed. They can only turn their faces indignantly, facing the maids: "What are you still doing? Not taking my things. move out!"

The maids were brought back to the mind by the seasons, and they went to the room one by one, but the heart was a storm.

They thought that they would come back to the season, and they could learn the monsoon smoke, but who ever thought...

The season is not only able to teach the monsoon smoke, but he was driven out of the residence by the monsoon smoke!

This time, the maids who took a few slaps of the monsoon smoke did not dare to scream, and they lowered their heads one by one, carefully tidying up in the room.

"Wait." The monsoon smoked and looked up at the maids who cleaned up the room. Suddenly they opened their mouths.

"Monsoon smoke, how do you want to go!" Seasonal love can not wait to immediately catch the face of the flower season smoke.

The monsoon smoke smiled and stood up from the soft couch. Slowly walked to the wardrobe of the seasons, and casually turned over in the closet, then pulled out a pearly belt in his hand.

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