MTL - My Youth Began With Him

Hearing the voice of Xiao An, Lu Yan looked sideways to the side, and then the memory was opened.

In addition to not thinking about Su Yu's section, Lu Yan remembered all the memories of Xiao An.

And she is his goddess, a woman out of reach... I don’t even think about it.

Xiao An’s double-eyed eyes were finally collapsed after seeing the land smoke.

Instead, the teenager is the same ecstasy as the first person, burning.

"Oh, your kid has come... I haven’t seen you for many years, how are you?"

Lu smoke got up from the bench and threw the book on the bench with a smile on his face.

Xiao An nodded a little excitedly. "Good, I am very good... Goddess, what about you?"

"I? It's still the same."

Immediately after the two men smiled, Pudding found an excuse to leave.

Give Uncle Xiao An a chance to speak alone with Lu Yanxiao.

Although Joe Fei loves jealousy, even if he eats white vinegar, he will not eat Xiaoan vinegar. After all, knowing their status and even their thoughts are far apart.

In the back garden, Lu Yan was mischievous, regardless of his age, turned over a tall railing, sat on it, shaking his feet and tilting his legs.

Xiao An stood underneath, still looking up at the position, looking at the land smoke, never felt that there is such a quiet.

When the Buddha first accompanied Lu Yan in this city to eat, provoke fire, everything is a matter of yesterday.

"Time is really a killing knife." Lu Yan took a look at Xiao An, vaguely found that his two sides of the corner have turned white, lamenting that the years are not forgiving.

Such literary words are not like the madness of Luyan.

Sure enough, in the next sentence, she continued, “But... is it the time to kill a pig knife? It really depends on whether you are a pig or not.”

Xiao An:......

"Do you think I have changed? These years?" Lu Yan asked Xiao An.

"It's the same as that of the year." After a pause, Xiao An said another word - beauty.

Still as beautiful as the year, it is indeed not a compliment, it is the voice of Xiao An.

The value of Luyan is unparalleled in the world. Even the Qiao Tuan and Qiao Yuanxiao’s young age can surprise the world. This is not a bragging.

Lu smoke listening, satisfied smile, nod, "Well, I want to hear these words, I just want to, if you say that I am old ugly, I immediately beat you into a pig."

Xiao An smiled silly...

"In the past few years, have you exercised? How about Kung Fu, do you want to go with me?"

"No, no, I will admit defeat directly, and ask the goddess not to abuse me." Xiaoan knows the time.

When I heard that Lu Yan said that I had to make a comparison, I would surrender directly.

He is not as self-sufficient as Tang Jiaxiao, and he has long known the strength of Luyan. Although he has been for many years, he is not afraid to look down on Luyan.

So before the land smoke began to prank, people directly refused.

"Hey? Xiao'an... I have something, I don't understand, I just met you today, I want to ask you."

"Goddess, you said."

Xiao An, through the light of the sun, looked at the high-ranking land smoke, only that she could see her side in this life, and it was enough.

"Who was your employer in the past... I vaguely remember that you used to be an employer as a bodyguard... But over the years, I thought about it, I can’t remember what the name of the man is, what it looks like, and me. I feel that I know each other, but I just can't think of everything. As long as I remember, there is a blank in my mind... This feeling is really strange..."

Lu Yan’s head actually responded very sensitively. This time, after seeing Xiao’an, he suddenly thought of many things that could not be explained, so he asked directly and honestly.

Xiao An is also a glimpse...