My Wife Is A Princess

Qiao Ruoyu left Li Dao with too many questions. After sitting in the living room for a while, Li Dao took off his coat and tried the sweater brought by Qiao Ruoyu. The size was just right.

So Lee put it on, looked at the stitches, and it turned out to be fine and neat. This technique is much stronger than plums. It seems extremely skilled, but it seems to be a knitting skill.

Is this Qiao Ruoyu's own weaving? Lee was a little uncertain. He had never seen Qiao Niannu wearing a sweater, nor Li Cunxi wearing a sweater ... or he had never seen it himself. If Qiao Ruoyu had such a craft, he should often knit a sweater for his family. Yes, Mrs. Secretary of Zhonghai Municipal Party Committee, it is impossible to be a craft made by knitting sweaters for others.

For such a gift, Li Dao will not reject it. This kind of gift is not very valuable, but he has a heart. Whether or not Qiao Ruoyu made it himself, Li Dao is very grateful. Such things bring him far more than Li Cunxi's high attention.

To others, being able to enter Li Cunxi's line of sight is in itself a very flattering care, but where would Li Rongxi be rare?

But there was only one sweater, and plums didn't ... Li Rong thought about it, took off the sweater again, and decided not to wear the sweater again, otherwise it was difficult for Lee to explain, and more importantly, why didn't plums? This made Li routing somewhat uncomfortable.

Of course, this discomfort is not because of the eccentric attention revealed by Qiao Ruoyu, but the possibilities hidden behind this eccentricity.

Li Rong took out the phone and found Qiao Niannu's phone number, but didn't dial it. He didn't know what he wanted to ask.

The penguin was beating. Li Rong looked at the message. It was a message from the beating of the princess.

"I have a relationship with him ..."

A word without a head was a surprise to Li, who disappeared all the thoughts in his heart.

Of course, Li, of course, knew what had to do with beating the princess ... this ... this dad could do it too!

"Just a dream."

The accompanying voice was a laugh, heartless.

"New Year's Eve, you're bored enough!" Li Rong returned a message. Although he knew that beating the princess was a serious episode of patriarch, he may not be impulsive over time, and even sooner or later may make an irreparable wrong. The routing really didn't think what kind of impact the wrong situation would have on people. After being taken aback, Li routing sighed and shook his head. The current girl is really not as traditional as Li routing. Man understandable.

It's just that Li Zi seems to have such a dream ... Li Dao always cannot help associating the assault of the princess with his sister, but many details and evidence show that the assault of the princess is not plum.

"Yeah, it's boring. Now it's not like when I was a kid, my father would show me fireworks when I was young. The New Year is just a more lively embellishment during the winter vacation."

Li Rong couldn't help but remember the scene of setting off firecrackers when he was a kid. Li always covered his ears next to him, but looked curiously and expectantly at the crackling fireworks.

"Since it's boring, there's always time. Why don't we meet?" Li Rong actually doesn't have much time. He has some things to do.

"What to do when you see light die?"

"Aren't you a beautiful girl? Worried about seeing the light die?" Li Dawei said with a smile.

"Why are you so self-confident and narcissistic? Of course, this princess doesn't worry about herself, don't you worry that this princess doesn't look down on you?" She beat the princess dismissively, but kept laughing.

"Ah, I haven't really thought about it ..." Li Rongcheng said honestly, people's mentality is always changing slowly with the surrounding environment. There are too many beauties around, but no beauties say that. Not on Li routing, "We have watched the video ... Do you think I am ugly?"

"It's not ugly ... but some people look pleasing to the eye in the camera, the real person is ugly and dying, and I have only looked at your head. Who knows that you are not a big head, a small body, a short upper body and a short upper body, and Ximen Qing is the top half. The second half is Wu Dalang? "

"If you don't see it, you can really bury it. I'm going to cook." Li Rong snorted. "I'm also worried that you've lived up to your chest for three days. On the morning of the fourth day, Li Rong arrived first. Yuan Hushan was planning to go to Han Yingai's home with An Zhishui. It turned out that Li Dao was going to go back in the 7th and 8th of the junior year.

Li Rong asked hello to An Dongyang and Aunt Tang ... After all, it was not the same as before. He used to go to An Zhishui and met Aunt Tang occasionally to avoid seeing An Dong Yang as much as possible, but now he has to give two elders Say hello.

An Dongyang is still the same, just a little secretly, Li Rong did not see his eyebrows like this before. His eyebrows were not eyebrows, eyes and eyes. The boss was disrespectful, but he thought he was relying on his daughter. Li Rong made a respectful and respectful look, and felt that he couldn't get up. Isn't my old personality charm enough to conquer a young man?

Li Zhili and An Zhishui drove a battery car to the subway station. An Zhishui likes to go out of Yuan Hushan with a battery car. The scenery is beautiful and feels good.

"That car is going fast!" An Zhishui said, pointing to a car on the track in the distance.

There is a racing lane near Yuan Hushan. In addition to hosting races, there are usually rental cars for those super sports cars. The rental price is expensive, but there are no cars on this track for the next million. I did not expect that someone would start playing here in the beginning of the year.

Li Rong glanced at, it was a Messila High sv, Lamborghini's limited edition model, which had not yet been listed, and disappeared into sight in an instant.

The window was open, her hair fluttered, she turned out to be a woman, her calm **** se was almost indifferent, without any emotion, as if the speed was just stepping on the accelerator after waiting for the traffic light.

"If only I dared to drive so fast." An Zhishui also saw that it was a woman and said enviously.

"I think it's best for you to keep the habit of not more than forty yards." Li Routine resolutely opposed.

"I once accidentally reached sixty!" An Zhishui clenched his fists, a little excited and agitated, as if it was such a shocking speed.

"If you drive your Maybach or your dad's s65, there will be no problem with the sixty-eight, but your little Porsche will not be allowed to drive sixty in the future!" Li Routine said seriously, like Maybach and Mercedes s65 Such a sturdy behemoth, as long as you are not fast, ordinary traffic accidents can't hurt the occupants and drivers at all, but Porsche will not work. Even such a sports car will pay extra attention to safety, but after all, it is too small, and encounters some Large suvs are basically crushed and can't hit others.

"I know ... Last time, a Han hit a car with Li Xiuli, but the car flew up and made a spin in the air. Fortunately, the car fell off the bridge and hung on the side of the bridge. The driver is okay, "An Zhishui said with a little apprehension.

Han is big? Lee is estimated to be Highlander.