A very hard glimpse, unlike her previous cloud light, there seems to be more unaware of the anger between the movements.

Shi Yanyang decided to stare at the iron gate that had swept back from his nose and then bounced back for a few seconds, his face a few seconds of stagnant.

Tong Yan did not look back from the beginning to the end, went straight into the hall, found the flowers in the handle of the vase in the room, and then turned to the kitchen.

The environment in which she lives is very quiet, surrounded by villas.

After the night, the lights were lit up, and the roof filled with orange-colored lights glowed in the snowy night, and the light was warm and quiet.

However, Shi Haoyang’s atmosphere within a few hundred meters is as cold as frost.

Tong Yan still did not look out, washing the fruit in the kitchen while preparing dinner for herself.

Her mood seemed to be very pleasant, and even when she was making a meal, she even sang songs.

Shi Yanyang stood outside the iron gate, his eyes looking through the small garden, and through the open window, she could clearly see her movements inside.

He couldn't hear the song she had, but she could clearly feel that she was singing, from her gestures, and even from time to time to make a whistling lip, he could see.

She was still the one she used to be. When she let herself go, she didn’t have a little bit of good looks. The whistle, which seems to be only a small stream/氓 in Shi Yanyang, she often does in private!

Is it so good?

Has she been doing this all the time in foreign countries?

Shi Yuyang suddenly felt that she had gone abroad because of his speculation, and she was purely self-made!

Is it good for a person to live alone here?

Nothing to do with him, why did you suddenly go abroad?

Shi Yiyang’s fist slammed on her iron door, and suddenly she couldn’t figure out the problem.

His strength is very strong, the door is like a venting bucket, how much depression is accumulated in the chest, and there are multiple strengths.

Heavy, Tong Yan even heard the sound in the kitchen.

He looked at him in the direction of her. She stared quietly at the door and shook her fist on the door. She smiled blankly. "It is illegal to destroy private property!"

The sound that is not high or low is clear and cold, and is clearly transmitted to the ear of Shi Yangyang through the garden. Shi Yanyang first stunned for a few seconds. After returning to God, a cool gaze swept toward her, cold and sullen. At a glance, the hand resting on the door stiffened back.

Tong Yan did not seem to pay much attention to what he meant, and he continued to prepare his own dinner.

In the kitchen, the sound of a crisp whistle sounded again.

If you don't see anyone, you can't imagine anyone. The whistling sound of this fluency is from a mouth of a girl with a beautiful face.

In the kitchen, the smoke is dry.

Shi Yanyang has known her for so many years and basically does not know that she has cooking.

After coming to Paris, she didn't know how much skill she had learned before, and the dinner she had made, even letting Shi Yanyang, who stood outside in a garden, smell the fragrance.

C City flies to Paris, at least for nearly ten hours.

Shi Yanyang left C City in the middle of the night and rushed to the side. Until now, he still had no food today.

Stiff standing outside the door, smelling the smell from the room, Shi Lang emptied a stomach during the day, suddenly called.

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