Chapter 742 (1/2)

Wisteria climbs the jade railings and blooms all over the spring cuckoo. The shadow of flowers is moving and burning in such weather.

At the beginning of summer, dressed in a big red dress, she stretched out her hand to signal the taro and Jiexiang to stop. She walked under the tree and walked happily back and forth. One person and one fox were more beautiful than the spring cuckoos everywhere.

Bian Ding watched the woman come out of the house and come towards herself. Finally, she stood in front of him and looked at him for a moment. She stepped back two steps, turned her head slightly and asked, ”girl, when will the people in there come out?”

At the beginning of summer, he tilted his head in the direction of his side goal, revealing a bit of naive loveliness.

Bian Ding panicked inexplicably in his heart. He only felt the smile dazzled his eyes and had an unspeakable sense of familiarity. The woman in front of him had stretched out her index finger on her left chest, poked it and said to him, ”when do you say to come out? Come out! Come out...”

Bian Ding instinctively stretched out his hand for the first time he was poked by him, but after hearing her voice, her solemn face suddenly fell apart, a pair of eyes were deeply prominent, and she poked back frequently.

Sobbing a word ”you” in your mouth, you can't say a complete word for a long time.

”Are you blind?” Feilian came forward with his hands around his chest and finally had a chance to return this sentence to Bian Ding.

At the beginning of summer, he turned his head and gave Feilian a white look: ”Why are you so stingy.”

Feilian shrugged his shoulders and said to the side, ”what should you call me?”

Bian Ding just reacted. The face of Feilian's bet with him became more and more ugly.

At the beginning of summer, I didn't know there was such a stubble between them. Seeing Feilian's good integrity and leisure, he looked at Bian Ding proudly. It happened that Bian Ding was still stuffy and silent. He didn't retort. He couldn't help but make a voice to rescue him: ”can't you go?”

Feilian just looked at Bian Ding: ”willing to admit defeat, we'll go after he shouted.”

Bian Ding's head was getting lower and lower, his ears were blushing, and his voice was like mosquitoes and flies: ”uncle.”

What's his name? At the beginning of summer, I didn't hear him clearly anyway, but looking at Feilian laughing and enjoying himself, she also knew that she must have suffered a loss and swept Feilian up and down with cool eyes.

Feilian tried his best to bear a smile and invited a gift at the beginning of summer. However, his posture of leading the way in front shook from time to time, which made the side following him determined and his whole body kept killing.

At the beginning of summer, he was still hanging around Bian Ding with great interest, and asked him what he had just shouted.

Bian Ding was filled with resentment that she had deceived her for so long, and desperately wanted to gouge her out.

As a result, her eyes touched the long and thick eyelashes under her makeup, covering her eyes like spring dew like butterfly wings, and there was a puzzled color in her eyes. The eye knife immediately floated away behind Feilian, eager to stare at a hole for him.

At the beginning of summer, the original funny smile was stunned when she saw a blue figure at the end of the corridor.

The moon wind stood at the strongest light in the flower hall, and the afternoon sun slanted in, making him transparent and flawless.

Feilian pulled Bian Ding and didn't know when to stop. Only Yu Xiachu walked slowly towards him.

Out of the corridor in early summer, bathed in the bright spring sun, wearing a bright red dress curled up, like a cardamom in the wind.

It's gorgeous and dazzling.

Today last year, plus now, yuefengwan is only the third time to see her wearing women's clothes.

For the first time, it was hunting in the eastern suburbs. Liang Wang made a stunning appearance with her in a big red palace skirt.