Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

At that moment, Li Nian suddenly had such an illusion, why several people fit together so perfectly without any gap.

There was no guesswork, no civil strife, and even under Shaohua's situation, neither Yi Shi nor himself turned their backs.

Perhaps, it is the existence of fickleness.

He always inadvertently and slowly input all the emotions into everyone's heart.

Capture people's hearts with details. [

Perhaps, they are all doing things for others, but here in Boqing, they enjoy what is called equal treatment for everyone.

Standing next to Li Nian, Bo Qing didn't know what was going on in Li Nian's heart.

He smiled and said flatly, "Su Mo cannot die, but I want to marry Qiqi."

In a word, it was a promise to their brothers.

No matter how much the wind and rain are, no matter how something is buckled into the bottom of my heart, no matter what kind of heart palpitations and desires.

But the relationship between their brothers will never be broken.

Even if you make a big mistake, you have to bear it together.

Because no one made any mistakes, it's just that Su Mo is a bit older. If people all over the world criticize him one after another, he will be alone.

But at this time, if there were a few of them, Su Mo would be abandoned.

He was really alone.

Su Mo, he can fight, because he caused such a big mess for him.

However, it is impossible for him to give life.

That is his ruthless person, how can he leave if he is wanted?

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became slightly sad.

What is a brother, this is a brother.

No matter what kind of thing it is, there is always someone standing by your side, silently supporting you.

Suddenly on that day, everyone's hearts were slightly moved, and all the unhappiness that had been suppressed by Qiqi because of ruthlessness had completely dissipated.

He even had the thought of being willing to be ravaged by Qi Qi.

Because they know that it is the girl that the elder brother loves, so they also hope that they will love it together. [

Remember, I once said ficklely that every woman is a flower before she gets married, and countless men are scrambling to love her.