Chapter 1320: like you (1/2)

Not surprisingly, he must be there, and Huan knows, especially today, he will definitely be there.

Huanhuan: ”Are you ready?”

Lu Yi: ”It's okay, and you are sure, as long as you take this step, you can't look back.”

Huanhuan: ”I wanted to leave the Lu family long ago. I took what the Lu family wanted to take. If I didn't take it, I would take it. Of course, there is nothing that I can make nostalgic for.” The man who pretends to be false to her, just wants to overcast her property, is still a mother-in-law who looks down on her everywhere, but always wants to **** her blood.

And, that's the one who lives in the uncle's house.

That's someone else's thing, she doesn't take it.

That's someone else's home, she won't enter.

She went in with her head down, but she would leave with her head raised and chest raised. She didn't be sorry for anyone, but Lu Qin was sorry for her.

The people over there were silent for a long time, and there was no reply for a long time.

After a long time, Yan Huan thought he might be busy, and another message was sent.

Lu Yi: ”There is nothing there to make you miss?”

Huanhuan: ”Yes.”

Lu Yi: ”Anything.”

Yan Huan hit another one in the past, because she really can’t figure it out, anything that will make her nostalgic, yes, she likes those few fishes, and those few fishes were sent back by air from thousands of miles away. She also followed her for a long time. If she had to go, her fish would have to be taken away. Otherwise, if she left there, one day, she would be stewed into fish soup by the vampire Qin Xiaoyue.

With a ding, there was another message over there.

Lu Yi ”The ones with no attachments, then...”

”And me?”

Suddenly, Yan Huan’s heart suddenly became sour, she bit her lip gently, and at this moment, she bite and hurt herself. She could feel a strange emotion rising in her heart. , Sweet and sour, seems to be like a bowl of Wuwei soup, she drank it all.

When her finger crossed the line, it seemed that there was a current flowing from her fingertips...

She pressed out one word after another, but in the end it was deleted one by one.

Then there was a long silence.

”I...” She typed a word, her long eyelashes also drooped slightly, and the light in her eyes followed the softness and was flowing.

She pressed a word, just one.

Then there is the second word, and it is as if these few words have gone through a reincarnation in the world before finally appearing in front of her and in front of him.

”I like you.”

Then she left the phone aside, took the script and turned it over, thinking about how long it would take to shoot the show, and after the filming was finished, maybe she could go back.