Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

"Some people are eye, and you are heart! Hu Yancheng, don't blame me, don't remind you, be careful of your side, it is a beautiful snake!"

Ye Sweethe Heart reminded the city.

Unfortunately, for Hu Yancheng, it is his little princess, his heart of liver.

If the leaves of the leaves, she seems to be a deliberately cultivation.

"Ye Xiangxin, you are jealous, you are jealous of Shoufe, you are jealous ..." Everything ... "

Li Shancang relieves the light, falling on the face of Gu Yancheng, his thin lips slightly, with a cold light, that moment, as if there is an invisible hand, tightly holding the Rough City Thinking, let him say a word.

On the tears, I looked at Li Wen Cang, she didn't see the possession and favor of Ye Xiangxin!

She just don't understand, in this world, there are so many beautiful girls, so knowing elegant, gentle and perfect girls, why, the man, the man, will be so love to have a hometown of a hometown. What is she is good? It is worth waiting for his goodness to be so gentle.

" brother, forget, don't play for me!"

In the eyes of the side, it is a tear of miserable, and a heart in the consultation is melted by such tears.

"Care, you know, I don't know, I am worried about you, you can't run away, I am so scared!"

The voice of the speech city is very light, very soft, such sound, like feathers, gently slipped over the pair of heart.

This is the past, and the end of the world will be moved, but now ... her heart will not be moved again for the speech.

In the eyes of the side, in the heart, full of exquisite work.

She is with him, although only the edge of several, but she is full of her heart.

His eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, all in her mind.

"My brother, I have no mother, since then, I am no mother's child ..."

Ye Xiangxiang mouth smoked, she thought, then she should be more crying?

She started with memory, there is no mother's impression, she doesn't know what her mother is long!

"Different brother, I embroider a little thing to you!"

Ye sweet heart is a sweet smile.

Silhou Silk is sideways, and the light is gentle, and the eyebrows have a little warm.

"I like the wolf."

Ye Xinxin listened to the "Wolf", and the small face in an instant came down. "Dido, are you not difficult? I just learned, how can I embroider a wolf! I can only embroidery now I don't see it, I give you embroidered bamboo leaves ... "

Li Qingcang replied, "Good."

The low talks of the two people passed into the pair of ears.

Every word is like a knife, and the flesh and blood in her heart is.

He is so good, then so good, how does Ye Xinsheng match him?

Ye Xinxin This woman is a murderer, a scorpion hand, such a woman, how to match the martial arts of the Wen Yang, a palatable man?

She does not match!

She does not match!

Ye sweetheart does not match!

"I will be with you, I will stay with you all the time!"

The voice of Gu Yancheng, loud in the pair of ear, but there was no heard of her eyes, only the moving figure.