Well, look, we flatter each other and depend on each other. I can hardly listen to it myself.
There is sour and wet feeling at the bottom of her eyes. She looks at the beautiful lip in the distance but draws a smile arc.
Yes, yes, I know you’re petite, but it’s the last thing Han wants to hear.
Having said that, there was not a word of hypocrisy and exaggeration just now. Both of them were as strong as iron in each other’s most difficult times.
Hang up Wang Yuehuan’s words Meng Qingzhuo just brought a plate of fruit that had just been washed and came in. If it was necessary to peel it, he peeled it before putting it in the fruit plate.
Put the fruit bowl on the glass table. He sat in the hanging chair opposite Gao Shenran. Because the weight of the hanging chair was bigger than that of a woman, it suddenly sank a lot, which scared Meng Qinglong and quickly got up.
He took a strange look at the white hanging chair and then cast his eyes on Gao Shenran’s side to see her. Not only did he sit in the stable chair, but the frequency of slow shaking was the same, which made people feel very comfortable.
Then the line of sight looks up at her face, the lip angle is tall, the facial nerves are protruding, and the eyebrows are stained with little jokes.
Meng Qing couldn’t help feeling that the quality of this chair is not good.
Ha ha ha ha ha
It seems that the overwhelming martial arts Gao Shenran laughed for a second to show that he was particularly happy.
Meng qingluo
Can you leave some noodles for him? He has never come in this balcony since his mother messed it up like this. Where could he have expected that this small chair seems to be full of mystery?
Gao Shenran smiled so rudely that tears were coming out of her eyes. She was weak and followed suit and shook the chair in an ostentatious manner, saying, Well, the quality of the chair is not very good.
Meng Qing-long’s eyelids twitched, and he might as well show her all the jokes without telling them. Looking back, he pretended to echo his jokes, and his tone was ugly.
Meng big boss proudly looked up and unexpectedly pushed a chair with Gao Shenran.
The white chair seems to have been used by children when they were young. The huge balcony swayed from side to side. Gao Shenran was in a good mood and suddenly remembered a small thing when he was a child.
Meng Qingzhuo, you know that when I was a child, there were more than a dozen tall and straight poplars on the left and right sides of the bungalow door. At that time, my family was in poor condition. When my dad saw other children, he could go to the playground and all the children around him could have a toy he liked at a certain age, but my family was so poor that I could play with mud at home. He made a swing with two thick hemp ropes and a small board to facilitate the door tree. Speaking of it, the swing accounted for a large part of my childhood image.
When I was a child, Gao Shenran always remembered the happiness and poverty before, but it was simple and easy to satisfy happiness.
You said that my dad seemed to love me at that time. I don’t know what happened later. How did I feel that the older I grew up, the more he seemed to hate me. Was it that I became annoying?品茶
Meng Qingzhuo’s heart is bulging and drumming. For the time being, I still can’t figure out Gao Shenran’s specific emotions. How should I say it so as not to cause her discomfort? It depends on her turning her back and opening her mouth again seriously.
Meng Qingzhong, please show me if my face has become ugly or looks too different from my dad. He suspects that my blood is impure.
Meng qingluo
He’s got it. This guy is deliberately making trouble with him. He doesn’t feel bad when he was a child. He thinks too much about everything.
Meng Qing-zhuo raised his hand and buckled Gao Shen Ranba. He seriously thought about answering Gao Shen Ran’s question, Well, this face is not ugly, but it is too like a girl.
Gao Shenran
Meng Shaoshao, since you think I look like a girl from beginning to end, you should stick to your guns and find the answer and the right one.
Gao Shenran saved himself from the palm of Meng Qingzhuo’s hand and said, But Meng Shaoshao, is it really okay for you to make the balcony decoration so feminine?
No one has ever seen a man living alone, and there are two hanging chairs specially, and those flowers by the glass wall don’t look like men will like to be feminine, okay
Meng Qingzhuo’s dark lines show that this balcony is a dark history of his life.
Farewell soon. If you have a mother of the same psychological age as your niece,
In the middle of the conversation, Meng Qingzhuo really wanted to slap both of us to scratch which pot could not be opened and which pot should be beaten.
Gao Shenran stared curiously at round eyes. Why don’t you say it?
When I think of something important, I usually smile and say, I’m afraid I’ll be sad to hear about your aunt.
No, I’m much better, and you’re all right. My mother must not want me to be sad and follow her.
Meng Qingzhong looked at her thoughtfully suspiciously.
Gao Shenran put on a malicious face. Meng Qinglong, what do you mean? Am I the kind of person who will be narrow-minded and forbid others to have their own mother without her mother?
Meng Qing’s heart is full of joy, and Gao Shen Ran is really relieved from her eyebrow eye mood and joking attitude about it.
He then nodded solemnly, narrow-minded, well, it looks like that.
Gao Shenran
Does this man know what politeness is, huh?
It was already 9: 30 pm when Ning Tiannuo came home from work and Wang Yuehuan didn’t watch it. The man was a little unhappy.
This woman gives her some sunshine in winter, and she can show him in an ostentatious manner with bare legs and a skirt at once.
Ning Tiannuo didn’t take the initiative to talk, went to the bath first, took a shower and then looked at it at 9: 45品茶. Wang Yuehuan still didn’t come back.
Ning Tiannuo, with his mobile phone on the bedside table, picked it up and carefully checked it. From this morning when he was separated from Wang Yuehuan halfway to this moment when he was going to bed, he didn’t receive a short message from her.
NingTianNuo frowning will phone back to the bedside table got up and poured himself a glass of red wine lazy on the cupboard door.
The fingers of the goblet swayed back and forth, and the red liquid turned out the fine waves. He was straight and loosely dressed in a bathrobe, with a slight sexy charm in his tall and straight figure.
He poked a little bit of red liquid out of the corner of his eye, always paying attention to the dynamics of his mobile phone. Suddenly, he picked up his mobile phone again before putting his glass on the counter at will.
It’s just that he’s a big man, but how humiliating it can be to take the initiative to call his wife who comes home late.
No, not at all. On the contrary, Wang Yuehuan, who doesn’t go home at half a night, is the real problem.
Find out Wang Yuehuan’s mobile phone number in the address book and dial it out to show that the call is through, but no one answers.
Ning Tian Nuo has a pair of sharp knife-shaped eyebrows. Is it because Wang Yuehuan doesn’t go home and doesn’t answer the phone at 10: 10 p.m.?