The next day It's not quite bright yet.
Fu Jiu stood in the bathroom and began to check if there was anything wrong with her.
After yesterday, she became more vigilant.
The door is definitely going to be locked.
In front of the mirror, she wrapped the bandage and put on her sweater and coat.
After washing, your hair will look fuller.
When you open the door, you can see the quietest sleeping face of the great god.
When you put your hands on your chest like that, and when your eyelashes come down, you can see shadows in circles and circles, very much like a mixed-race nobleman.
Who does the appearance of the great god grow up with, the genes are so good.
No matter, first take advantage of the god to sleep, take the phone over and meow a few times.
Yesterday, she sealed the baby's WeChat, and she hasn't replied yet.
It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as the mobile phone arrived, what was displayed on the screen was not an emergency call from Feng Baobao.
It's his brother, who is the big agent.
Feng Da's agent is very direct: "Z, go to Weibo, post photos, don't learn from Mr.
Qin, that guy's Weibo is all grassy." ” Fu Jiu thought for a while and replied: "I don't like to post on Weibo, but I can post for the great god, how about it?"
Feng Da agent is still at the domestic airport and is planning to get on the plane and fly to Tokyo.
After dealing with the affairs of Jiangcheng, of course, I have to go to Tokyo, this friendly game, it is said to be a friendly game, but once the country collapses, the meaning will completely change.
If they lose here.
And what face to see the national competition Feng Da's agent originally only thought about this, but now when he looked at WeChat, he immediately boiled: "Send you sure for Mr.
Qin" "Sure, the password of the great god, I had it before, isn't it just a password for the game" Fu Jiu lay back on the bed lazily, with a lollipop in his mouth and a mobile phone in his hand, only then did he feel that he had come to life, and he was interested.
Feng Da's agent thought about it for a while, and with Mr.
Qin's connivance with spades, clockwork Weibo should be nothing, so he decisively agreed: "Then you send it, with a photo" Fu Jiu replied with a light smile: "No problem." ” Tips for bringing photos and also bringing photos.
The great god shouldn't like to show his face, but it's a pity that Qin Fan doesn't enjoy the benefits of such a prosperous world.
Therefore, after Fu Jiu deliberately got out of bed, he leaned over and shot from the right to the left, just taking advantage of the light that came in in the early morning to confuse Qin Mo's handsome side face, leaving only a smooth arc that could be associated with how handsome the person in the photo was.
And, of course, the handsome and noble sleeping position.
Such a great god is too clean.
It's like merging with the dawn.
Fu Jiu's eyes were originally smiling, but after seeing the photos he took, there was a moment of pause.
No need to ask.
She was almost sure.
The great god is the person back then.
Because of this chin curvature, the height coincides with the memory of three years ago.
I couldn't see the face clearly, and I once asked who this person was.
All at once there was an answer.
However, Fu Jiu only paused for a moment.
Since they were connected yesterday, there is no need to dwell on them now.
And one thing is that she recognized the great god.
It's good that the great god didn't recognize her.
With a happy mood, Fu Jiu opened the official WeChat client and only edited four words: "Early morning, sleep face."
"I even sent the photo with me aa2705221: