Beautiful Bulgarian rose steamed in the garden just in full bloom.
To Hieu Moc slowly let go of Jing Yan, leaned over, looking down through the window, it was easy to see such a beautiful scene.
Under the bright afternoon sunlight, flowers bloom, like the good mood of the owner of this garden, she faintly smiled: "The scene, it"s better than today, I took you to visit my mother. .”
Hearing her call her mother so intimately, the corner of Peter"s mouth slightly curved up: "Being across the street, it"s a bit far from home, and you still have to walk a long stone step, you will be very tired." Careful words. so no matter who hears it, it"s easy to be touched.
"Why is it so tiring to go see our mother? Richard raised her eyes to look at him, saw him open his mouth, she grabbed it firs
