Although she really didn’t want Gu Zhuoyang to come to save her, she couldn’t deny that she and Li Shiyu might not have been safe and sick if he hadn’t come.
Chapter 212 Cancer She is ambivalent, grateful to Gu Zh…
Raul bowed his head and roared, then turned back and raised his hand toward Qin Xiong.
Real Madrid almost equalized the score. Raul shot unfor…
It’s a little compensation for him * * teacher Modra said with regret.
Being the only woman present, she is more emotional and…
With this impulsive idea, he thought a lot more.
On the wedding day, his parents saw her wearing a small…
Minister Wei was so shocked that he couldn’t speak for a long time after hearing it. He looked at Li Qianxun sitting not far in front of him, his hands and feet were cold, and his tongue couldn’t make a sound.
Chapter four hundred and ninetythree Who will be a Mona…
A moment later, she lifted her eyes and looked at Yuan Wenrui’s figure, which was as painful as a knife.
It’s not me. It’s really not me. Her voice …
The priest’s eyes moved and he didn’t even hide. He kicked Ivy’s father. Are you an old thing who is impatient? ！”
Father! Ivy picked up her panting father and looked at …
It smells good! What kind of wine is this? Why is the aroma so compelling! Fang Dahai is eating and smelling a very rich wine aroma. He is chewing chicken legs in his mouth, but he has no taste. He can’t help but look in the direction of Zhang Tianyang.
Peak is throat stirred up. Go to Zhang Tianyang’s…
"Stop at the wise man" Shuiyun Hibiscus is straight with a slight eyebrow, clear and moist, and her eyes are as cold as autumn water. Huangfuhang’s thin body aura overshadows the light at the moment, and the sun is full of fear. "All kinds of things in the past, such as yesterday’s death and today’s life, such as today’s life, are like ordinary people. That’s really surprising and disappointing."
Huangfuheng sipped his mouth and said nothing. He looke…
He has stomach trouble. Song Qingcheng heard it once from Lao Zhao.
She thinks it’s an ordinary upset stomach ……
Kexin sits on the bed and plays with her doll Nanchen Night. No, she is very clever when she is alone. She has never left Nanchen Night Room for a whole afternoon. If she is tired of playing with it, she will turn on the TV and watch the program. After amnesia, she is like a curious baby. She is very curious about what programs she sees.
Especially that kind of youth idol drama, she likes it …