Stop it
Do you believe me, MengMeng? I’m sincere to you. Why don’t you let it go? Look at her. See if he’s nervous or not, and he’s a little relieved because he says he’s sincere
Think about it. He won’t be at home much longer. They won’t see each other for a long time in a few days.
Gu Mengmeng’s nose is sour and his eyes are as wet as water.
Conway, if I say I don’t want you to go, will you stop? She fought back tears and touched his face over and over again, his dark and heroic eyebrows, his shining eyes, his pretty nose and his thin lips.
Conway’s heart is full of bitterness and tenderness. He patted Gu Mengmeng on the back to comfort her, saying that I am a fool and I am not coming back.
When I said this, the desk lamp suddenly went out.
Room in the dark Gu Mengmeng heart a nervous unexpectedly feel painful inside.
But Conway leaned over to ridicule and said, it seems that this lamp is also human. You know what I want to do next, haha
Gu Mengmeng also want to say what was blocked by his lips.
She held his back and left her own mark on him.
Conway got up at six o’clock the next morning. He went upstairs to buy a hot breakfast and heated up the soup that He Shanyun told him last night.
Gu Mengmeng determined to send him didn’t also the way according to her.
Do you think I’m tired of her tilting her head at breakfast and asking him?
How can this vacation be over? He has an attachment to him all the time. Gu Mengmeng is happy to come, so he doesn’t feel bored with her.
After dinner, the two men went outside the community to wait for his car.
They have been holding each other’s hands and are reluctant to part easily.
When the bus is coming, Conway said, MengMeng, go back first. Discipline, don’t be here.
Gu Mengmeng took his hand and took a few steps towards the community, and then slowly let go. She turned away from what he said and gave me a message to reassure me.
Yeah, Conway doesn’t feel like a whip in his heart. When he smokes it, his eyes get hot.
Gu Mengmeng didn’t say anything about a brisk walk.
Conway watched his beloved girl walk away in the streets of Beijing in early spring.
Gu Mengmeng, covering her mouth, looked at an SUV from a distance through a gap between trees and flowers, and picked her up. Before leaving, the major looked back at her and then left with a heavy expression.
At the moment, none of them thought that this would be their most beautiful passage. Chapter two hundred and twenty Pregnancy storm.
After reporting for work, Gu Mengmeng received a new interview, that is, she wanted to take part in parachute jumping training instead of training, and also asked her to really jump off the plane.
This is a great challenge for her weak body after her initial recovery from a serious illness.
But Gu Mengmeng calm if made a written pledge to fulfill a military order to editor in chief.
The editor-in-chief expressed his admiration for her bravery. He didn’t apologize and said that the news group could please you because of your experience in interviewing in China.
Don’t worry, editor-in-chief Gu Mengmeng smiled and looked full of youthful face.
Yes, she once witnessed the launch of a new type of missile in a bomber, refueled in a tanker and performed aerobatics with a handsome and handsome pilot. She has an almost reverence for the vast and magical land of blue sky and white clouds, and she loves that kind of instantaneous weightlessness and rushing into the blue sky, which makes her feel unrestrained for a long time.
This opportunity to experience the taste of an umbrella flower excited her heart early.
The interview took three weeks, and Enya asked her to get together once. When she saw her off, the two of them simply ordered some pork belly fish that they usually like to eat in the Korean barbecue shop and sat around the Zizi Lala oven to taste it.
Gu Mengmeng put the baked cod fillets into Enya’s plate and said with soft eyes, eat more. You look much thinner.
Enya, um, took a look at her heart, and her best friend couldn’t help letting go. She had worked hard during the day, and the look in the mask was a little bit sour. She kept flipping her fingers with fish in her arms, but she didn’t enter. She said that He Yang sent me an email today.
Gu Mengmeng couldn’t help smiling. She said, Is this a bad thing? What are you still sad about?
Enya pushed the chopsticks in her hand and pursed her lips as if she were going to cry.
Gu Mengmeng hurriedly asked her what happened to He Yang.