His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

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"Oh, then you can go and bring me the door casually." Lu Yanchen didn't force him, he looked very good.

Time glared at him fiercely, knowing that she was afraid of trouble, so she said so.

After a while, Lu Yanchen eating noodles looked up at him: "I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to stare at me all the time."

For the first time, I felt "dumb-mouthed."

She looked away, thinking that this man was really shameless. Where did she look at him because he was handsome, she just wanted to stare at him, staring at him simply.

"That's your fiancee." You've come up with a way.

"Always emphasize what this is doing?" Lu Yanchen stopped chopsticks, frowning, his face agitated.

"How long will Yang Sitong stand outside, I will always go home."

She didn't actually need to hide, did nothing bad, and wasn't with Lu Yanchen. Was it his fiancee? It should have nothing to do with her.

On the contrary, Yang Sitong was afraid when she saw her.

But now she's stuck here.

It's really wrong.

Lu Yanchen didn't say any more. He ate the noodles silently until he finished, and said, "Wash the bowl."

"dont wash."

"be good."

Time: "..."

The tone was really like that. He coaxed her when they were in love.

She was angry now: "Don't wash, it doesn't matter to me if your bowl smells bad."

Lu Yanchen sat down on the sofa, looked up lazily, raised her eyebrows and asked her, "Then ready to stand like this?

When asked this, his tone was slightly sloppy, as if ridiculing.

Time was completely impatient. "Who am I trying to mess with?"

But her tone was pitiful. Lu Yanchen saw this and said helplessly, "Go, wash your dishes and you can go home."

As time gazes, it dims.

Looking at him suspiciously, "Really?"

With a leisurely appearance, Lu Yanchen asked gently, "Do you want to hear the truth or the truth?"

Time was ashamed, and a sentence was squeezed out of the teeth, "Why do you like this? It doesn't count."

Lu Yanchen couldn't help crying, spread his hands, and said innocently: "I don't count how I talk. Your bowl hasn't been washed yet."

Time: "..."

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Yang Sitong was sullen and very uncomfortable. She stood outside Lu Yanchen's door and stared at the door all the time. The more she thought about it, the more she felt more and more angry.

His eyes became more and more resentful.

One minute, two minutes ... Ten minutes, twenty minutes passed.

She was really uncomfortable and wanted to find someone to complain, otherwise she felt like she would explode and collapse.

She wanted to make a phone call and was afraid that the sound insulation was too poor, so she took the elevator down the first floor and called her mother on the first floor lobby.

As soon as I connected the phone and heard her mother's voice, she couldn't help but cried in tears: "Mom ..."

"What's wrong, don't cry, don't cry ..." Mrs. Yang died distressed, soothing softly: "Tell mom, what happened?"

Yang Sitong cried a while, and then told the story again, and finally said: "I have to wait, I have to wait for that woman to come out, to see what she looks like, you can let Lu Yanchen do this to me."

"It's too much ..." Mrs. Yang frowned and said angrily: "But it's too late, you a woman and a child standing outside the door, how can that be ... you wait for me, I'll pass right away, how can I be an elder, I'll see if I go in, how can he stop me !!! "

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PS: You said, should you let them meet?