God-Level Choice

Chu Feng, I just let go and looked at him helplessly: "How do you know that I like Sichuan food?"

Lin Yunbo rushed towards him: "Guess."

The restaurant is spacious and uniquely designed, the dome is a combination of transparent brackets and glass. The corners were oddly shaped, but the daily scrubs were spotless. Every night, color and coming, the various singular arcs of the glass refract starlight, making the sky appear as large as both in the field of view. He leaned back in his chair and began to admire the stars. He thought it was a little embarrassing to be back in the country25.

When he is old, he is not as happy as he imagined.

Watching his two-year-old wife hold a Cupid-like cupid in a church window, none of the five senses are like him. Lin Wanqing, who was a little tired of marriage after the honeymoon period, always felt bored.

The child, the successful copy, the blood in his veins, he should have as much as possible. Looking at Lin Yunbo, the photos from childhood to adulthood are sculpted with him. A son's appearance should be his facial features, body shape, and even obsessive-compulsive disorder that cannot convince others. A few days ago, I met the eldest son. Wan Qing was also disappointed. The other party looked a lot like Yu Yujuan. Sometimes, a small expression that is inadvertently shown will make him feel cold.

Lin Wanqing has been free to do what he wants, and he has no plans to move with his eldest son. His main purpose of returning home is to find a part of Xiubo.

Couldn't get through the phone, no contact on holiday. The impression of this son on him had almost disappeared. The last time I saw another person at a bar, Lin Wanqing wanted to take this rare opportunity to declare his sovereignty as a father, but until the other party left, his feet seemed to be tied by his behavior.

He cannot open this leg.

:Really boring

The two girls eating next to each other deliberately began to develop the most beautiful side of the girls. It was no different from anything he had encountered in the past. Lin Wanqing glanced at the restaurant, and I thought I should go directly to the company to meet Lin Yunbo. Let the eldest son pass the message as a middleman, so the car is useless. Then when the eyes were on the entrance of the restaurant, they said nothing and couldn't move.

His ability to know people is first-class, and I am too impressed with him. So Fia didn't complete the task and it was embarrassing to see him. Lin Wanqing was surprised and surprised that there were still people in the world who rejected Sofia.

Then he looked at him and saw that he was still the masked man. When he looked at it, he was straight and straight.

It doesn't take a lot of time!

The eye locks on the other side, which is guided into a separate private seat. Lin Wanqing blinked and raised his hand to wait for the waiter.

"Does that gentleman come often?"

The waiter glanced at it and whispered, "Sorry, I can't tell you."

Lin Wanqing took out his wallet, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills, and stuffed them into his coat pocket: "I don't know much, and I learn to change them occasionally.

The other party was frightened by him. He quickly took out the money and put it on the table. He apologized softly and ran away.

Lin Wanqing:

Stopped Road was completely unexpected. In fact, when I saw the man in the coat, I had a premonition. He immediately turned around and looked at Lin Yunbo. Lin Yunbo put on a mask and put on a mask. He couldn't see his expression, but the momentum around him suddenly tensed up. Lin Wanqing's complicated eyes were locked on the two people side by side, and his eyes fell on Chu Feng's face, looking at Lin Yunbo slowly. .