Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend

Mei Lan brought Zhou Yunqing's reply, which is very long and long, and has five pages. The thin stationery was in his hand, and Ren Qiao felt that it was as heavy as a pound. Fang Ran looked at her like a crying, "Da Qiao, what's wrong with you, don't you? Have you been touched before you see it?"

Ren Qiao shook his head and shook his head: "I just feel distressed. The letter I wrote to him is less than five elements. I thought he had failed me and hated to die. But he likes me so much, I like him. Not as much as one of his affectionate, I feel sorry for him."

Fang Ran said with a smile: "Stupid Joe, you think it is to buy food in the vegetable market, buy a pound for five dollars, buy two pounds for ten dollars? What is fair and unfair in love, there is always someone who loves a little more. Some people love less."

"No, I can't lose! I have to write six pages." Ren Qiao clenched the powder punch.

Fang Ran was teased and smiled. "Are you in love, or are you sighing?"

Ren Qiao’s wet eyes sparkled, and the whole person shone: “This is not contradictory, and I can’t lose if I fall in love!”

Opening the letter, Ren Qiao dumbfounded: "What is this ghost he wrote?"

Fangran glanced, "I actually only know the first two words, is your name Jojo"

Zhou Yunqing wrote a piece of Han Fu, which is fascinating and fascinating. Canghua also has such a style, but Ren Qiao has no habit of self-abuse, so he has never read it carefully.

Her junior high school language scores are all long-lived. It is too much to take a test of 61 points. The ancient style is not good enough to be talked about, or Zhou Yunqing is holding on to the evil, only to recite the poetry content required by the curriculum standard.

Ren Qiao asked for help and looked at Fang Ran: "Of course, let's see together?"

Fang did not consciously swallowed a spit: "I grew up abroad, this is really not my strength, you should find my grandfather!"

Looking for a large number of old and old, and studying the love letter written by Zhou Yunqing, this picture is just a shame for Ren Qiao.

When she saw her embarrassed, she gave up her life to accompany the gentleman. "When it comes to war! It’s a big deal to start from scratch. Just learn, and it’s no harm to learn more."

I drove to the bookstore and bought an ancient Zhuxia dictionary. Two people began to translate this big project. Sometimes, when the desk was tired, he got up and moved around with his limbs. He couldn’t help but complain a few words: "Zhou Yunqing can really do it. Can you say anything straightforward and honestly? Does he still feel that he is so Interesting! Is the emotional intelligence low enough to make you feel good?"

Ren Qiao handed a glass of lemonade: "Yes, thank you for helping me, the rest of me come." She thought about it: "He is inferior, shy, very sensitive, and has to turn a big circle." In fact, he has already said something. In fact, he is much better than before. If he still sent me a game card he compiled, he couldn’t fight the customs. He could only decipher the code to know what he said. Is it to be fried"

Fang Ran looked at Ren Qiao very sympathetically: "You have a hard time talking about love."

If Zhou Yunqing’s letter is to be seen by his old professor at the university, he has to praise him with enthusiasm, but in the eyes of Joe, it’s really stinking and long, but fortunately she also has a way to deal with them. To praise how beautiful she is, telling me how much she missed her in these years can be ignored.

In the end, there are only two things left in the letter. The first is to tell Ren Qiao. In the past three years, he has collected a lot of Lingshi and Lingzhi, and put them in a safe. The password is Ren Qiao’s birthday. Joe remembers to take it. The second is to answer the previous question. After reading this passage, Ren Qiao slammed the table: "I rely on this boy!"

Fang Ran, who was originally chatting with Zhao Jinnian, looked up at her: "What happened?"

"I was chasing him very hard at the time, what to write love letters, folding stars, drawing comics, even if there are no thirty-six, I used eighteen. But he used to like me, so look at it. I dig my mind and chase him, and refuse to make a statement. You guess what he said, he said that it is too easy to get cherished, if he promised me at the beginning, I am afraid that I will get tired of being with him for a few days."

Fangran echoed her: "That is very exciting!"

On the screen of the mobile phone, Zhao Jin smiled youngly: "The means of playing inside love is not called the heart, it is called fun."

"It’s a big director. If you say something like this, you don’t know where to go!” Fang Ran said arrogantly, “It’s a hidden big boss. It’s better to explain it, do you have it? Have you used these 'sex's for me? Or maybe you have used it for other goblins?"

Zhao Jinnian quickly begged for mercy and shifted the topic: "Two beautiful ladies, have dinner together? I will pick you up, want to eat something, Thai food or French food?"

"Eat the seafood of the cherry blossom country, order a big table, eat poor you!" Fang said hatefully.

Zhao Jinnian went downstairs to pick up the car: "Don't be polite, you can just pick it up at a time. It is my pleasure to spend money for you. It is a gift for my wife to make money."

"Ghost is your wife, we are not married yet, you don't take advantage of me." Fang Ran hang up the phone, the smile of the mouth raised, the block can not stop.

Ren Joe teased her: "It seems that you are close to you?"

"Yeah." Fang nodded. "We are planning to get married in April. You know, my grandfather is urging tight."

"Congratulations." Ren Qiao hugged her gently.

After dinner, Zhao Jinnian took the initiative to act as a driver. The three went to the safe that Zhou Yunqing said and retrieved Lingshi and Lingzhi. A heavy box with a seal on the seal to avoid the loss of Aura.

Ren Qiao is very happy: "Let's take a look at A Cheng, I don't know if he is helping him."

Fang Ran is thoughtful: "Da Qiao, don't you feel weird? Zhou Yunqing tried his best to find so many Lingshi, but he only had one layer of practice?"

"Hey? Maybe he didn't have the talent to cultivate?" For this reason, Joe himself couldn't convince himself. "But he is the most talented teacher I have ever seen."

Zhao Jinnian turned the steering wheel and interjected: "The reason is very simple. He is not willing to use these Lingshi, and all of them will kneel down and give it to you."

Sitting in the passenger seat and pinching his thigh, "I love you, you know it again? Concentrate on driving and see your way." She regretted asking this question, Zhou Yunqing loved too deep and too heavy. Ren Qiao has already felt that he owes him. She looked back at Ren Qiao, and she was sure to hold the box in Joe's arms and tears.

"In the third year of junior high school, he worked as a part-time job in the only supermarket in the town. In the summer, the supermarket would send employees an ice cream as a welfare. He always took ice cream and ran across most of the town to come to me. Please ask me to eat ice cream because I was worried about the ice cream. Now, he runs out of breath every time.

His spiritual stone is also used for me, in the underground secret room. After so many years, he has never changed. If he likes a person, he will be happy with her, without reservation, without the bottom line, and give everything that she can give. He is actually a very simple person. It is too complicated for me to understand. ”