398 Chapter 393 (2/2)
Wearing a blue-colored long-windd garrley, the neck hangs the Lona pushed the door to push the door, and look at the boyfriend who is wearing clothes: ”We are ready, Saibo, when?”
”All waiting for you for more than an hour.”
I have organized the right hand of the collar and Sai Bo, kissed the opposite of the white tenderness with Thunder. ”However, this time is really worth, you dress up than the last party It is still beautiful. ”
It was too busy for a few days ago. In order to make up for the loss of two women in Lona and Wangda, he deliberately selected a good weather, took out the time to prepare two people to go to the Central Park to go to the Central Park, carry a wild.
Although now in the cold winter, New York has only 4 degrees Celsius, the central park is only yellowing, no 'Qing' gives people, but it is difficult to get together, is it a focus?
”really?”
Lona smiled slightly.
”Of course, when did I defrace you?”
Haven't finished it, Saibo lips greet a soft soft.
After a breathing, Sai Bo looked at a short child of a good baby next to a good baby, and a brow one pick: ”Alita, things are ready?”
”Ready, all in the garage, you can move on the bus.”
I nodded, and there was a touch of smile on Saibo: ”Then you will move those things to the car first, we will leave immediately.”
”Yes.”
I have a blame, and the owner of the Alita is awkward. It is unfortunately, and the regret is not the original: 'I know that it is not here when the light bulb. '
Then, the room is silently exited, and the warehouse will be reported to the car.
No way, the toolman is so poor.
Lona is somewhat in mind: ”Is this good to Alita?”
In this room, the other party is the best woman with her, giving him a lot of help on weekdays.
If Alta is a woman.
”Reassure, two, three hundred pounds of things, for her, take a dish.”
Don't care about Sai Bo, I know that my little family's loyalty will not be shaken because of this little thing.
Rotary, pulled Lona, came out of the meditation room, came to the living room, see the little witch who is making two wooden baskets.
”Wanda, what is it inside?”
Sai Bo is curious.
”Part of the lunch at noon.”
Smiling, there are two small dimples on the face, and Wangda is proud to raise the basket in the hands: ”I do my hand, how, expect?”
Sai Bo deliberately lowered the voice, whispered: ”My gastric bag is hungry and is ruthless.”
”When did you do?”
Lona is somewhat surprised.
”When you dress up.”
”amount.”
Lona's mouth smoked, and the dumbs were speechless.
”Okay, let's go, it's ten o'clock.”
Sai Bo strive, helping his girlfriend to resolve embarrassment, and then go outside the door.