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"Why, you love me so much, and you are willing to do whatever it takes to shamelessly threaten me to marry me! Let me tell you Qiao Yu, Mrs. Yan's position is gentle, and it can only be gentle!" Gently! Hearing this familiar name, Qiao Yu almost couldn't catch his breath. I've liked you for so long, but in the end I still can't replace her? Qiao Yu was disheartened and took her daughter away from home. At this time, the scumbag Yan Jingren realized that he had fallen deeply in love with Qiao Yu. Yan Jingchen wanted to turn around, but then Qiao Yu wouldn't get what he wanted. Qiao Yu: How can a scumbag become a loyal dog without training? !

Am I going to die because of my brother's betrayal? God has given me a chance to be reborn. Even though I am a zombie, this is enough. I want revenge, I want to kill him with my own hands, and I want to reach the peak of my life! No, because it should be the peak of corpse life

A poem, a story, a leaf, a boat. Sir, girl... At noon, the sun was just right, and a piece of black hair fell freely on the desk. The breeze caressed the hair, and plucked the heartstrings... Looking back at the past of the Qin Dynasty, the Book of Songs, Guan Guan Jiujiu... A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man... The peaches are young, their flowers are shining... The room is suitable for IKEA... Caressing the Han Dynasty, the phoenix returned to its hometown, traveling around the world to seek its phoenix... I am still happy with its beauty In the thick ink of the Tang Dynasty, people's faces don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze... I look back lazily at the flowers, half of them are cultivators and half of them are kings. Let's sigh again about the Song Dynasty, the willow branches in the moonlight, people meeting after dusk... I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love. After Jin returned to the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, he never missed lovesickness in his life, so he could only miss lovesickness, which would be harmful to lovesickness... Betting on books would make the fragrance of tea splash away... A few strokes of poetry are written on emotions. Since ancient times, emotions have been hard to eliminate...