Refers to the cigarette burning half the European porcelain and can’t help but pick up the phone and put it in the palm of your hand and rub it carefully.

Refers to the cigarette burning half the European porcelain and can't help but pick up the phone and put it in the palm of your hand and rub it carefully.

Do you want to give Ling Yicheng a message?

What should she say if the words are connected?

Ou porcelain is very entangled. After all, she never took the initiative before two people.

Keranran twisted the fruit and came to the store to see Ou Porcelain sitting on the sofa blankly, breathing smoke.

Oh my mama sisterinlaw you should smoke? Teach me quickly.

The porcelain looked back at Keranran’s hand and waved away the smoke in the air, and then put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Why don’t you learn to smoke?

Very bad tone

Keranran’s eyes are full of worshipping fruits and throwing them into the coffee table. Sisterinlaw, you don’t know that smoking women are cool. I have been studying for a long time and I can’t learn to be wronged. You must teach me …

Smoking roots don’t need to be learned

Too many sad things will naturally happen.

Ou Porcelain looked at Ke Ranran’s face full of collagen, then looked at her bright eyes and silently prayed for her, hoping that the little girl would be happy without being trapped by love.

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After returning from a business trip in Europe, Ling Yicheng went to an unknown town in the south of the Yangtze River without stopping.

There is an old weaving workshop in the town. According to the local people, it has been open for more than 100 years. Now the family members are ancestors, greatgreatgrandchildren

He came here to solve his worries.

It was the night before Luo Peijuan’s birthday when he returned to Xicheng from the town.品茶

Of course, he also received several sets of custommade clothes mailed to him by Europorcelain early.

The mailing address is in another city and the recipient’s name is fake.

Ling Yicheng is an old customer of Ouci, but she doesn’t know it.

When Luo Peijuan, a real European porcelain, designed cheongsam, she also wondered how two people could have almost the same data.

On second thought, impossible.

After all, the other party and she have been together for two or three years, and Luo Peijuan is the one she just met.

When Ling Yicheng got those clothes, he opened them as usual and looked at six sets of amazing pieces.

A cheongsam is the most eyecatching, but Ling Yicheng’s mind was a little heavy when he saw the cheongsam fabric 2.

She didn’t even ask him to find her this cheongsam with fabric?

Who did Ouci give it to?

Ling Yicheng drove to Lijing Community Building that night.

The man sat in the cab and smoked a cigarette before taking out his mobile phone to call Ou Porcelain.

Ou Porcelain and Ke Ranran just came home from dinner outside. At this time, she was lying on the sofa with a corpse.

But Keranran is playing with her cheongsam in the mirror with great interest.

The style of cheongsam is more inclined to Shanghai style. Considering that Ke Ranran wore European porcelain cloth for Luo Peijuan’s birthday party, she chose a rather festive yellow brocade.

Keranran is extroverted and active in European porcelain. Her design is a short, highsplit cheongsam. The leader of the water droplets wears a bright and generous skirt, and there is a hint of playfulness in Keranran. She laughs from ear to ear several times.

When Ou Porcelain heard the phone ring, she had a hunch that it would be Ling Yicheng.

☆, Chapter 74 The authorities are fascinated.

Keranran was trying to help Ou Porcelain get Ou Porcelain, but he rolled over from the sofa and snatched the coffee table phone.

Hey, what’s going on品茶?

Ou Porcelain ignored Ke Ranran’s complicated eyes and fingers and went to the balcony tightly holding his mobile phone.

That string of familiar words and numbers has long been memorized by her, and she needs to confirm her previous guess at a glance.

When the answer key was opened, the European porcelain fingertips trembled slightly, which was a faint expectation that she didn’t even realize.

She secretly cleared her throat before pretending to ask, What’s up?

Ling Yicheng couldn’t help but face a heavy face when she heard her displeasure. Come to my building.

European porcelain is holding its breath these days, but I don’t know what reason and identity to spill out.

Let’s put aside the intimate photo of Ling Yicheng and Yu Qingqing, and say that Luo Peijuan’s birthday is not written in front of Ling Yicheng.

He is worried about her identity to attend the birthday party and make Yu Qingqing feel embarrassed?

When Ou Porcelain heard Ling Yicheng’s usual imperative tone, the resentment suddenly swelled in her body. She could no longer control her emotions and complained to the man in the mobile phone. Who are you? Why do you want me to come and I have to? I really think I’m a woman who comes when I wave?

With that, Ou Porcelain hung up the phone and got off the plane without hesitation.

I don’t know how much she heard just behind her.

Ou porcelain is not in the mood to look at her lightly. But be good, don’t ask me anything. I want to have a rest.

She feels that she has never been tired now.

It’s even more tiring than rushing to make cheongsam day and night before.

Ke Ranran looked at her anxiously. Sisterinlaw, are you lovelorn?

Ah?

European porcelain rubbed his hair and hurt his eyebrows with a puzzled face.

Ke Ranran carefully explained, Sisterinlaw, look at your face and look forward to it. What is it if you are covered in grievances?

The porcelain turned a supercilious look.

She’s not even in love and she’s lovelorn again?

Turned back to the living room and drank a glass of cold water.

Ke Ranran stuck to a tone of uncertainty and asked her, Sisterinlaw, do you like Jing Lan?

The porcelain a mouthful of water gush out JingLan? Your eyes see that I like him?

Keranran hung his head and kept poking at himself with a pair of index fingers. That day, when I was playing with Jinglan and them, I heard Jinglan say that you met him in the hospital and said that you would hide when you saw him …

Isn’t it said in the book of love that you can’t help but be flustered when you see your beloved?

And hiding is one kind of panic.

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