She needs freedom, and he gives it to her as much as possible.

It is Ling Yicheng who always has a knot in his heart.
When Ouci faced him and Lu Jingcheng, the little woman always consciously chose to believe Lu Jingcheng.
This made Ling Yicheng extremely unhappy.
Long fingers rubbed against the edge of the phone. He tried several times and finally dropped it on the pillow.
vexed
That little heartless Ou Porcelain never takes the initiative to call him.
Finally Ling Yicheng got up from bed and went to the balcony.
Tonight, the moon is full and the silver plate is hung in the sky to give the earth a layer of brightness.
Bright is particularly cold.
Ling Yicheng put out the last cigarette with a sullen face and turned to pick up spa会所 the phone.
His thumb screen flew for a moment and then he knocked out three words, full moon.
Send a thousand miles of lovesickness every month.
I thought about it, although it can express myself, it is too literary.
not proper
delete
Another sentence. You’re having fun, aren’t you?
Hmm!
This statement is more in line with his tough status.
The man looked up and took a look at the month and sent the text message from her brow.
Then he began to lean lazily against the railing and wait.
At this time, Ou Porcelain will definitely see it.
It is also a disguised compromise that he can send text messages on his own initiative.
In this life, he has never been soft on anyone except Ou Porcelain.
What about the little woman?
What will happen to him after the mind understands it?
Miss him?
Or wait for him to come back
All guesses are not enough, but the mobile phone has been kept silent.
in ten minutes
LingYi city some anxiously tore open the neck button.
Twenty minutes later
Ling Yicheng repeatedly checked the mobile phone several times.
Full cell signal full cell remaining balance five digits
Everything is all right.
in half an hour
Some melodramatic man cursed at the moon.
The moon was so scared that it quickly hid in the clouds.
Facing a grumpy man, can’t you afford to hide from others?
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Ling Yicheng didn’t wait for the reply from Europorcelain, but suddenly he received Song Chuan dialect.
Miss Ling Zong Ou had an accident last night.
Things are too urgent and too bad for Song Chuan to hide.
At this time, Ling Yicheng was lying on the hotel bed because of insomnia all night, rubbing his temples and his eyes were red and tired and lazy.
Hearing Song Chuan’s words, the man immediately sat up from the bed to speak carefully
Song Chuan told the story of European porcelain with trepidation. At the end, he asked, What does manager Ling do now?
Ling Yicheng spits out a few words I’ll be right back
good!
And spare no effort to find Luo Yuanhao. Of course, Ou Yue will also monitor me.
good!
Section 12
Song Chuan Lingyi City must be the latest flight.
Ling Yicheng rushed to the airport road and received a message from Ji Yanqing.
Hello Yi city YanXiong that stubborn thing I have done? Is it awesome? Surprised or not? Not surprised?
Ji Yanqing’s words show the elements of inviting pets.
Ling Yicheng’s face is cold, and even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are frosty.
Pushed?
Jiyanqing himself heard wrong.