Silly girl, don’t be arrogant. You are worth cherishing by men.

Gu Mengmeng moved her to shake her brother’s generous palm, raised her eyebrows and said affectionately that brother Gong was excluded.
Cheng is a senior who came alone in a less prosperous town in southern Shaanxi. He finally stopped the jeep wheel.
Tired or not, let’s get something to eat. He rubbed his stiff and numb right leg and spoiled it. He looked at sleepy Younger.
Gu Mengmeng woke up with shame.
I don’t know who is still clamoring for the second half of the journey.
Brother, it’s all my fault that your leg is fine. It’s all my fault that I can’t sleep well. Gu Mengmeng knocked his head with annoyance and blinked his wet eyes. She looked at brother for more than four hours’ drive and she was cruel enough to let him finish the journey alone.
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It’s a pig
Cenkai’s heroic face in military uniform is reflected in the afterglow of sunset, which is lined with lush and green mountains in the distance. He smiles purely and naturally.
Gu Mengmeng, show your sympathy. Even if I lose one leg, I will fight for the special forces. Soldiers will never know the pain.
Gu Mengmeng made a face at him and despised him.
I don’t know whose belly is thundering.
Cenkai smiled and rubbed her into a straw. Her long broken hair smiled and took out her mobile phone.
A moment later, he exclaimed in surprise.
Spike, you said you were fighting in the town. Chapter 63
Gu Mengmeng, the only public shabby hospital in the town, met Major Conway.
She looked at her brother Conway from a distance, hugging him tightly in front of the public, and a thousand words flashed in her eyes. They beat each other’s strong chests, and they all missed each other after parting.
This special way of soldiers made Gu Mengmeng feel a bit sore. She took a few steps back and planned to find a place where no one could get rid of her brother and buy her simple bagged bread at the door.
She was about to turn around when she heard someone calling her.
MengMeng Gu Mengmeng, how are you?
Not to brother cen, but Conway exclaimed.
She turned her head and thought to you, you can care about me. Why am I hungry?
She raised the bread in her hand to greet Major Kang to meet again.
Do you know Brother Cen? Ask with a startled expression.
Well, he doesn’t know anyone. The newspaper media reports the hero the most, doesn’t she? She didn’t ask a question, but her eyes didn’t look, which put pressure on her. The man turned to the operating room with the scarlet letter written on it.
Who’s sick? She’s curious. If he hadn’t been able to distinguish colors and camouflage when he first came in, she wouldn’t even dare to recognize the man covered in blood in front of her.
Next to two or three officers, people are anxiously waiting outside the operating room to throw embarrassed eyes in their direction from time to time
Conway’s eyes were dark and his tone was painful several times.
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