Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

"Uncle, you are doubting that I am in the plant, is it? Do you want to say, what is the name of Xie Ailin mother today? If you are so confirmed, what do you need to ask me? "

Xie Xingqing took his own hands and held his face in front of Xie Xining.

"Since you have already identified me, then you don't need my excuse, I put it out, do you want to send me a handcuffs yourself?"

Xie Xinghe silently clicked another folder, he woke up from Xie Xing, and did not have to collect Xie Xingqing information.

Previously, it was precisely because Xie Xingqing is the person around us. When investigating, it is often ignored.

Nowadays, Xie Xinghe found so much information about Xie Xingqing, and he would not thank Xie Xingqing at all.

"Xie Xingqing, I think now, I really shouldn't take 13 years old, bring you home."

In this year, Xie Xingqing's biological father sacrificed, the mother had to marry again, and a little girl can't live alone.

Xie Qian gave Xie Xing Ning to let the small star at the time.

"Why don't you want me?"

Xie Xingqing asked, when she was relieved, he brought her to Xie family.

She will never forget that day ...

The sky is under the rain. He is like today, wearing a white shirt, holding a black umbrella of a long handle, step by step.

That day, he like a fairy tale, from the prince of the sky, his lightly, the city, the heart of her heart.

From that day, her heart has a figure.

If you say, you like the origin, it is his appearance.

So in love with him, it starts from his affection.

The longer I have, and I know more than Xie Xining.

The more you understand more, my heart is full of his shadow.

He is a soldier, she will abandon her dreams, from the army.

He has always been cold and cold, and everyone is cold.

She fell like this.

She understood more than anyone. Under Xie Yuing, there is a hot heart under the cold appearance of Xie Xining.

His heart, like a hard stone, while the stone is a thick magma.

She loves him.

One day is loved one day.

Love her world, and still can't accommodate anyone's existence.

"What do you mean?" Xie Xining was a little embarrassed.

Xie Qian's long appeared on a turbidity of a heart. "She is asking you, why don't you keep her in your name?"

"Why do I want to remember? I have a wife, my wife is Ye Linyi, I have to recognize a daughter, I have to ask my wife's consent ..."

wife?

wife?

Ye Linyi's woman, died for so long, his heart, people who were still memorable, or she.

His life, is it really going to defend a dead person, is it so lonely?

He is.

Have a year.

Have two years.

Have a decade.

At her time, she loved his time, he has been sinking in his own thoughts.

He built a garden for her.

He painted in that garden.

His world, in addition to Ye Linyi, a ridiculous.

At that time, I hope that I will never grow up, I don't have to grow up, I don't have to marry.

In this way, she can still look at him far away.

He will become gentle and warm because of his name, when chatting.

"Uncle, why don't you turn around and see me?"