Liang Juanbang shook his head and chuckled "isn’t it? You are two years older than my wife, and I can’t be your brother? "
"God is annoyed!" Longteng’s cheeks are slightly hot. It is strange that the fundus is also wet. He quickly turned around and took two steps forward before he was unwilling to mutter, "I can’t see you anyway. What do you call me? Just call me’ Little Dragon’! "
Said the whoosh a shot helicopter Liang Juanbang one leng chuckled and shook his head "little dragon …"
The helicopter flew high in place and got tired early. He closed his eyes in two sentences and talked to him in a low voice. "Is Xiaolong gone?"
"Hmm" Liang Juanbang nodded. "Still not asleep?"
By the way, don’t you think the identity of Xiaolong is strange? What the hell is he? His surname is Long … Is it … Could it be that I was wrong? Unlikely, right? "
Liang Juanbang was noncommittal. "I don’t know, but one thing is certain … Xiaolong is a man aboveboard."
"hmm!" Agree early and nod "I think so too"
Another helicopter, Longteng, held a memory card in his hand but looked at the injured right leg … She didn’t even know that he had shot her in the end! But it doesn’t matter, and neither does he. Let her know to protect her.
The memory card was given to him by Liang Juanbang, a former rival who has become his brother through fire and water.
It’s a pity that … she or he, I’m afraid, will never see her again, and even if she does, she can turn a blind eye …
"Go back early?" Liang Juanbang bowed their heads and asked the bosom person.
I thought about it early. "I have something to take for a trip to the vineyard first. I’m tired and want to have fun. I’ll go back to Fengcheng with you after I get it …"
"good"
According to the early wishes, the helicopter landed in the vineyard.
It’s at dusk and the evening breeze is blowing through the corridor. It’s already very cool. Liang Juanbang came to ask her early, "What do you want? I’ll help you. You look so tired. "
Rub your eyes and shake your head early. "You don’t know, let’s go together!"
"Good" can’t beat her. Liang Juanbang depends on her.
I took Liang Juanbang’s hand all the way through the corridor early, saying that I was going to get something, but I was not going to the room, but going in the direction of the wine cellar. Liang Juanbang raised his eyebrows and guessed what she was going to get.
Push the wine cellar door to a cool air pavement, with a faint bouquet.
"Hee hee" pulled Liang Juanbang to get familiar with it early.
"What?" Liang Juanbang is very cooperative and shows curiosity.
"Don’t ask the horse." Being proud early is to surprise him.
Go to a place and suddenly stop early. "This is it …"
Early on, he pointed to a barrel that was small compared with others, and Liang Juanbang pretended to be surprised. "What is this? Want to buy me a drink? Are you so stingy and so little? "
"yuck!" I threw his arm down to the ground early and held it in my arms like a baby. "Although this is small, I picked every grape myself … and I finished all the processes by myself."
Seeing that she is so serious, Liang Juanbang feels warm in his heart and squats to hug people. "So this is the case, is it right for me?"
"Well," I nodded early and squinted. "I brewed this barrel of wine from the day I planned to get close to you to our wedding night … I hope you like it."
"Like" Liang Juanbang bowed their heads and kissed her "just listening to all drunk early we are going to get married … the horse back to Fengcheng"
"Well …" Early melody nowadays around his waist.
Chapter 3 Juan Zao Red Wine
Section 59
Back to Fengcheng Liang Juanbang first sent it back to the commander’s office early.
Through the front yard and step into the Xuan early, the two mothers hurriedly stopped her. "Don’t go this way and enter from the side … Don’t come in and make trouble while the wallpaper is changing here!"
"…" One leng living stopped early.
It’s all about her marriage. The two mothers are busy as if she were a little trouble. There is nothing to complain about when they turn around and prepare to turn around, but they hear their mother calling her from behind.
"Go to the flower room and see who’s here!"
Le Xuewei’s tone was joyful and a little mysterious. She nodded in doubt early and promised "Oh!"
Turning to the drawing room, the designer is confirming the final style of the wedding invitation, but this is not the place to make an early note. Her note falls on the person who has made up her mind … Seeing Hang Ningdai wearing a long skirt with a loose bun and a fluffy twist at the back of her head, she is cute but gives a little feminine charm.
"Ning Dai!"
Blurt out early and speed up the pace.