Chapter 243 (1/2)

Jinling is very interested in the spoof of Yumeng, and happily talks with her

As I watched, I got angry. I thought to myself, how can you dream like this? I still have a chat with Jinling!

I tilted my head to one side, frowned and took a cigarette in my mouth. My eyes kept glancing over there. I didn't know why. I always felt that the golden bell was familiar, or that I could foretell what was going to happen with her in the future

What a devil!

Why does it feel like this?

I'm a little confused!

A few minutes later, from the dream to the end of the conversation with Jinling, straight back to me. And Jinling smiled and looked at this side, and walked into the Porsche lightly.

I look at the slow start of the Porsche car, once again deepened the feeling in my heart.

The sixth feeling is really wonderful!

Holding my arm by dream, he said: ”this gold is not a simple person. No wonder you look at her more every time you see her. She is beautiful and has a lot to say!”

”What are you talking about?” I complained! I don't think she is as beautiful as our family

From the dream Puchi smiled, askew head to ask me: ”true false?”

I said, ”of course it's true!”

”Then why do you still look at her so intently?” said Youmeng? In my impression, you seldom pay so much attention to other girls! ”

I sighed, ”I don't know. I always think that Jin This gold will always play a special role in my future world! ”

From the dream on my arm to make a strong twist, scold: ”your fox tail exposed, right? Hum, it's clearly your wishful thinking, which shows that you always have a good feeling for this gold! ”

”It's not a good feeling, it's a special feeling,” I said

You dream: ”don't always use” special ”to describe your feelings, OK? Zhao long, I warn you in advance, if one day you betray me, I can't spare you! ”

I patted on the back of Yumeng and said with a smile, ”what are you thinking?”

On the way back to the guest room, my heart has not been calm.

I always feel that this peaceful life seems to be about to be subverted.

Everything about me will be overturned.

Why do you have such a premonition?

I'm not Zhuge Liang, who is not a prophet, or a great man of Zhouyi who can grasp his fingers and calculate the future. How can I suddenly have so many wonderful premonitions in my heart?

Maybe foreboding is human instinct.

Returning to the suite, miss itafini called me to her room, brought me a glass of juice in person, and said with a smile, ”master, I'm so happy to see you again.”

”I'm glad to see you, too,” I said politely Drink a mouthful of juice, look at the itafini in front of her, her twinkling eyes are so sincere, water smart, how much missing between eyes?

We, the teachers and students across the border, are actually thinking about each other all the time.