Urban Young Fairy

Shang Yueshan and Meng Xiuxiang are monitoring the indoor battle in the Walnut Bar.

The speed of fermentation of this matter is far more than that of Lin Yilin. The things on the surface of the 煊赫门 are indeed suppressed, but the rumors about the true strength and true identity of the master of Haizhou Lin are between the moments. Very dusty.

Lin also wanted to stay in the hotel for a few days, waiting.

When Shang Yueshan started to find his own door, Lin was not in a hurry to find him. Now that Shangyue Mountain has moved the old Liu’s ID card, it is also a clear-cut car. If they don’t come, wait until the results are announced. One day, the things that count, Lin will also find them a transparent.

Early the next morning.

six thirty.

Lin also just took a shower and heard a knock at the door.

When the door opened, I thought that Zheng Qiuqi would be outside the door. I didn’t think I didn’t see anyone at first sight. When Lin also bowed slightly, I saw that the height of the well was holding a cola, and the little face was tight. There were some grievances in the bright, bright eyes of Lin Yi.

"How did you come?"

The digital model competition test for three days, under the high-intensity problem, Jing Wei, this small body is supposed to be a supplement to sleep today, trying to sleep well.

But I did not expect that this early morning, the little guy ran to the hotel to knock on the door.

"Not happy."

Jing Hao opened his mouth and exported three words. When he spoke, he looked up at Lin Yi.

This head is a bit short.

Lin also looked down at her, and looked at the bottle of big cola that she was holding in her arms, thinking if it was because Coke had too much to drink, so that I couldn’t grow too tall, and it also affected her in disguise. The development of the spirit spring in the body?

The messy thoughts flashed in Lin’s mind, and it was a bit funny to see the eyes of this well-filled little anger.

"Whoever provokes you."

Lin Yiming knows the question. Yesterday, after finishing the test, this little guy should have planned to rely on him. Later, because of Chen Lin’s dinner and the door of Sheikh, Lin also let her follow Gu Chujie to stroll and send her to her.

Looking at it now, the little guy is worried about what happened yesterday.

"Play with me."

Well, holding his head, talking, his voice was awkward.

"eat first."

Lin also thought about it. There are two things in Yanjing.

One is the problem of Shangyue Mountain.

The second is to play with the green shirt swordsman.

But if I want to find the green shirt swordsman, there is not much thread for the time being, and I don’t know that person, not in Yanjing.

Although Lin also knows that Zheng Qiuqi is mostly in contact with that person, he knows that from any angle, Zheng Qiuyi can't help Lin to find the man to fight with him.

I led the well to go out and went to the cafeteria on the upper level of the hotel. After eating breakfast, Lin also looked at the well sitting opposite, and looked at him with two eyes.

The relationship between the two is today, and it is somewhat strange.

There is a spiritual spring that Lin also needs in the well. The life of Duan Gaoyang is saved by Lin. Not only that, Lin is also given to the section of Gaoyang, which makes him stronger and can better protect the well.

It is reasonable to say that Lin also has a good picture of Jing Hao, but now the little guy's posture seems to be a bit of a feeling of relying on Lin Yi, and he is not worried that Lin wants her spiritual spring.

"I am full?"

Looking at the plate that was swept by Jing Jing and the cola that was drunk a small bottle, Lin also asked what he should do today.

Jing Hao nodded, did not speak, opened his mouth, and took a nap to express his stomach.

After eating the meal, I took the well out of the door, although I didn't know what to do with her, but Lin was also idle and idle, took her to go shopping, bought something.

Jing Hao pulled Lin Yi's clothes corner, which easily caused a lot of sight and gaze around.

It’s just that the height is one meter nine. It looks like a vertical tower. Gao Yang is behind Lin Yi and Jing Wei. Some people who want to come and talk are also lost their courage.

Go around and go around.

In the name of Master Haizhou, the first time since the start of Yanjing Pingdi, Lin has not had much emotional fluctuations.

The city's street people come and go, Lin also looked up and looked at the sky is not a clear sky, this city with a very heavy heritage, do not know how many stories are hidden.

"Is Lin, who has been hurting my mother for so many years, is it also in Yanjing?"

Lin also muttered at the bottom of his heart. Before he could guess, Zheng Jiayun did not want him to come to Yanjing, but he never said it.

Zheng Jiayun did not say that Lin also pretended not to know, lest she worry in the bottom of her heart.

What's more, for many years, in Lin Yi's memory, there is always a blank about the role of the father.

If it happens one day, it is a grievance. Lin also said that he did not know clearly, and he did not seriously think about it.

It’s just that if Zheng Jiayun did not suffer enough grievances for so many years, then he would return it to Lin.

As for the killing of the squadrons, a sword has opened the mountain, and the entire forest family has been wiped out, or other, Lin has not considered it yet.

This returned to Yanjing, Zheng Qiuyi worried that Lin also met Lin family, Lin Yiming knows this, acting as always, not arrogant or not deliberately avoid.

As for the bustling commercial street, I was smashed by Lin’s clothes, and pointed to a store selling candy candies near the road, squinting.

"I want to eat."

She is awkward.

When Lin also led her to buy a bunch of candied haws, the face of a Michelin restaurant near the window location ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a handsome face, a slightly indifferent teenager, head down, eyes down To the body of Gao Yang, a height of one meter nine.

Opposite him, sitting next to the corner of his eye can see the same age of boys, but this time at this place may be a boy who can not be alive, sitting there, slightly restrained.

He looked at the boy's gaze and saw the figure of Gaoyang, such as the tower, and was slightly amazed. Then he couldn't help but ask: "Is Lin Taizi interested in that person?"

"I see that the body is good, should you be able to hold you a punch?"

He cautiously asked, his voice sighed, and the seemingly dull teenager in front of him was full of indescribable awe.

"Ok."

The teenager, known as Prince Lin, nodded and took a sip of coffee. His eyes then looked at the well-groomed face with a candied hazelnut, and finally fell to a pair with his eyebrows, though not too much. Similar, but in terms of temperament, it is just like an indifferent teenager.

"Would you like, I am going to invite him for you? Even with the little girl in front of me?"