King help her baked up to her mouth

Christmas afternoon, the road is basically not any pedestrians. King took Xiangling stop Karen Millen Outlet to the door of an orphanage. Xiangling a little flash of God. They came to the orphanage? She heard the glaze, the glaze is the orphanage. Is another one of his investment? Or Shoulong the way of people's minds?

A nun look like the people coming out to meet. Xiang Ling with King's behind.

King, thank you gift. Kids loved. Go fast. "

King re-do the money-losing business. She does not think that is his kindness. He also did not have the kind of kindness. Xiangling behind his thought.

Xiang Ling and King walked into a room, about 20 a few children in the other nuns, led by enthusiastic applause.

The door of the room where the big Christmas tree. A variety of candle decorated with trees hung with a lot of trees, flowers, toys, and stars, hang a variety of Christmas gifts and greeting cards. Under a tree filled with gifts. The middle of the room is a buffet-style dining table. Not put anything, but the table after a few ovens. Put a few geese, turkey, beef and some baked ingredients.

Xiangling took off his coat, the room was warm. She also helped the King took off his jacket, the King, wearing a black suit. His face was filled with a loving smile. He looks like an angel. But Xiangling know that this is the appearance of his disguise. He can really act, and Karen Millen dresses know which places to play what kind of play. Xiangling clothes hanging on the hanger on the door.

She again looked at the room. Another door opposite the corner where stood the chair of the piano and tidy. The children are seated there. King and Xiangling also be invited to sit down. The nuns up the piano, happy children singing Christmas carols. Then Santa Claus came to hair candy. Children even more excited.

Their carefree laughter infected Xiangling Xiangling looked at the children and innocent smile, mixed feelings.

Also from the orphanage, but she is not so bright smile. She feel abandoned children, until they were foster parent adoptions, she felt the warmth of the earth. Remembered the days, Xiangling a little absence.

King smiled and shook her hand, the King, the look on her face visits. The heat of the warm palms came, she was a little touched. She used to be an orphan, or orphans. However, and children played games with her to temporarily forget the troubles.

Unknowingly to the evening, the nun side of steaming hot corn, pudding and brandy, there are some side dishes.

Barbecue are hand-baked.

King help her baked up to her mouth. Remember also to the barbecue, but not so Karen Millen UK harmonious.

"Auntie, you're beautiful. " Sitting next to Xiangling a freckled blond girl said.

"You are very cute ah! " Xiangling a smile to the little girl a piece of beef.

"But aunt you happy! "

Her happy? She does not think so.

Aunt around the king his uncle, but I'll also have to find a boyfriend. "

Ah? This! Xiangling expression is a bit unnatural. King took her hand. The little girl saw them handshake, Duqi the mouth.