Beautiful flowers in the air, comes Provence in July, as has been the quiet dark purple lavender bloom in front of Mu-Geun.
say friends do not call me Miss Hibiscus, small hibiscus, Hibiscus small fishes Oh. Bandol's weird facial expressions, happy laugh.
Qing throat
Bandol, a small hibiscus family's housekeeper, no one knows his exact age, but also from the perspective of his appearance, only 50 years old look.
Mu hibiscus prefer to bring her feelings of Provence, bright sun, the simplicity of the local people, the air fragrant, beautiful environment, most importantly, she loves here very food.
eaten every day, she must first turn around the circle, find the next place to eat, the way next to Bandol with praise just now eat food.
Tell the ~ Breathe the air of one molecule each of the total, Mu hibiscus that his body has been the biggest stretch.
Mu hibiscus, tree wizard. It said the nature of the messenger of the mouth. But did not carry the legend as a heavy responsibility, on the contrary, in the human habitation of Provence, Mu hibiscus is a fun children's spirit, no worries, no burden. Perhaps, she was not the angel of nature, but the darling of God, sent her to wander the world.
Provence weather volatile, dense rain poured down from the sky, will be added to the romantic city of a mysterious and lonely.
soon as he finished, Mu hibiscus rain into the quiet, white lace skirt a slight tilt in the wind, slowly raised his hands, close your eyes, as if immersed in Mu, a hibiscus dream, the dream is only an endless lavender, purple soft, gentle touch.
Qi Xuan already do not know what the escape, and just spat with it still running the damn weather, but only a corner, stopped unconsciously, by rain Qin lips slightly open wet,UGG shoes, spit out a shallow word Then hid in the corner of the same flight. An angel you kidding, how could you see the angels, but it was not what would be an angel, pure are like spotless, This allows Qi Xuan think, even standing in the sun, that there will not be just a shadow of it ...... the girl because the shadow of all that dirty bear close to her. Qi Xuan
rain along the slide down the black hair,UGGs, hair master surface with Tolerance and uninhibited, purple eyes down as the ground. Are like to give up something.
Smile a bit helpless men walked around Qi Xuan, gently to embrace.
Los owl out of the corner, around the corner, he could not help but looked toward the direction of the coffee shop, not knowing is not an illusion, he saw an angel smiling at him, then smiled a good soft, good gentle, tender him pushed into a car closed the door of the moment, think its all just a dream, and now dream died.
rain too much.
Provence weather like a child, happy to cry, he conceived of a tease, not excessive, but so natural convergence.
hibiscus and Bandol in the Mu back to the hotel after the instantaneous rain stopped, and the like in with the Mu-Geun open a little joke.
But for now,bailey UGG boots, looking out of the Mu-Geun 趴在窗台上 do not think so.
Mu hibiscus from far away, stood a white Lamborghini sports car, the car the woman holding a cell phone.
allocated allocated hair, eyes look still Mu hibiscus.
Angel? if you are angel,Discount UGG boots, then I will be the devil.
the car's passenger seat, a photo lay quiet, girl in the picture, sitting on the seat open-air cafe, a face of happiness.
another car, a Mercedes-Benz has always been, and across the rain belt, and preached, sunny day. The back seat, with men leaning purple pupil people around her shoulders.
Your angel.
Home of Qi Xuan went back to the days of being manipulated. Obviously the age of only 22, but saddled with a significant family responsibilities. As a very open Qijia eat Heibailiangdao heir, was overwhelmed by Qi Xuan. Nature yearning for freedom, just like living like a puppet.
strength naked. Qi Xuan's personal assistant, land release.
Qi Xuan left a man sitting on a soft sofa.
good pain, good pain. Why do I like living in hell, everyone around the devil, they let me do, whether it wishes to or not, regardless of their own like it or not. The only consolation is that the hearts stay close to Luo Xiao, Ling Luo Xiao, be his only friend. Wrong! There is also a person, there is that side of the edge of the angels, the angel in the rain this morning. Although only one, but deeply engraved in mind, the darkness as if she is the only hue, gave themselves hope. You can also see her again one side it? OK?
have Rangrang looked out the window the crowd suddenly turned Mu hibiscus, Bandol in the work said,
> Bandol Ray, >
child, Bandol helplessly shook his head, but at the Mu-Geun looking eyes, he thought no-one can not refuse it.
So, two days after the early morning sunlight shines into the transparent floor windows, the bright lights. Mu-Geun sat up rubbed his eyes, soft yawn, stretch, only to find the quilt pressing something. A mass of dark hairy.
how happy she was when.
Hibiscus like Tiannong the face.
Looked at the hands of the night, the day that she found the man's shadow. Short black hair, proud look, purple eyes, then a pair of eager eyes. Long time can not forget.
Luberon mountains in Provence, Sault monastery stands in a quiet side valley, surrounded by the priests of the various colors of lavender planted endless endless spread to the surrounding.
a white Lamborghini slowly onto the quiet mountain road leading to the monastery, the road through the dense forest, stopped at the monastery door. One was wearing a black shorts, a woman with long black hair out from the driver's seat, holding the phone, lock the door when she began to shake.
If God walked into a monastery-like.
the monastery of a clearing, waiting for her long ago someone came in here. He heard the footsteps of a woman's body when the mouth slightly raised arc, the sun can not find his face, so that the curvature of the mystery of that exception does not know his face.
the devil during the most evil plans.
, gently bending the ear to her mouth and just, hand gently pushed his face.
you know her identity, still decided to go according to plan Why? Yes ah, really bright smile, and just completely different cold smile.
But she is not to say words, because she clearly knows that side of the man, understand.
white still quiet Lamborghini parked in front of the monastery, Glenfiddich is Maraschino opened the door, got into the driver's seat.
Maraschino did not answer, Ce Guotou constantly looking out the window was back on the lavender field, she saw the eyes so focused, as if looking at a miracle away from them slowly.
turned to her.
Maraschino smiled,
already in the evening of Provence, a little get a little chill. Mu Jin-night sitting in his room holding the floor.
is a Japanese-style architecture ah, Bandol, so beautiful. But, in the absence of attention to the corner, a trace of black hair brushed, leaving only a touch of Mild Seven.
stomach has started growling, and Mu-Geun looked with pitiful look in the side of doing things Bandol,
Bandol heard the sound of Mu-Geun idle like a baby, then put down the work, came to MU next Hibiscus, shaking his head
Bandol patted Mu hibiscus helpless head, before, pure wood furniture and small hibiscus live hotel feeling exceptionally uniform. When the waiter a copy of the food were arrayed Mu hibiscus of the table, her own amazement.
......Shared something is delicious and more ~ haha ~
Rise, it's beautiful woman ah ~ tall figure, ink black hair, a white kimono, a slight decline in the leading shoulder.
people, Mu hibiscus really do not know how to cope.
. evil, wicked and wild eyes. Confusion between the sharp claws on the arm of a woman leaving a few white deep bloodstain.
in his favor.
really is an angel ah, so there is no awareness of prevention has been to himself as friends? Maraschino faint smile.
Mu hibiscus food store from the wound to a very cute stickers, affixed to a woman who
Hand rubbed his head the night.
Hey a laugh,
on the
Then exposed to the Mu-Geun, a brilliant smile
angels do not like a thing ~ The jumped up and down, saying that the future should always look for her to play. Maraschino been smiling answer every question Geun Mu. Mu to the room in front of the hibiscus, hibiscus Mu patted her gently on the head.
clogs step on the stairs, whistling, has entered his room Mu Jin, will not see the woman left the moment, his face, like the devil's face exposed.
are some of Mu hibiscus get tired of the Maraschino in a back room, lying on the bed. Glenfiddich out from another room and sat beside her.
Maraschino on Glenfiddich launched a lazy smile,
the shaking.
idle body against the Glenfiddich.
Some people looked at me in which direction.
Provence weather like a child, happy to cry, he conceived of a tease, not excessive, but so natural convergence.
hibiscus and Bandol in the Mu back to the hotel after the instantaneous rain stopped, and the like in with the Mu-Geun open a little joke.
But for now, looking out of the Mu-Geun do not think so.
Mu hibiscus from far away, stood a white Lamborghini sports car, the car the woman holding a cell phone.
allocated allocated hair, eyes look still 趴在窗台上 Mu hibiscus.
Angel? if you are angel, then I will be the devil.
the car's passenger seat, a photo lay quiet, girl in the picture, sitting on the seat open-air cafe, a face of happiness.
another car, a Mercedes-Benz has always been, and across the rain belt, and preached, sunny day. The back seat, with men leaning purple pupil people around her shoulders.
Your angel.
Provence weather like a child, happy to cry, he conceived of a tease, not excessive, but so natural convergence.
hibiscus and Bandol in the Mu back to the hotel after the instantaneous rain stopped, and the like in with the Mu-Geun open a little joke.
But for now, looking out of the Mu-Geun do not think so.
Mu hibiscus from far away, stood a white Lamborghini sports car, the car the woman holding a cell phone.
allocated allocated hair, eyes look still Mu hibiscus.
Angel? if you are angel, then I will be the devil.
the car's passenger seat, a photo lay quiet, girl in the picture, sitting on the seat open-air cafe, a face of happiness.
another car, a Mercedes-Benz has always been, and across the rain belt, and preached, sunny day. The back seat, with men leaning purple pupil people around her shoulders.
Your angel.
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