my billionaire ex-husband

Look at the packed things: three big bags, four small bags, two big dolls that can't fit in, and countless other small dolls also occupy a bag.

At first glance, I thought it was a move.

Xiang Siyixie sat on the chair to rest his breath, but his eyes were still searching the room to see if there was anything left that belonged to him.

Turning his eyes back to the notebook again, he remembered that everything in the notebook was his own.

Turn on the computer and copy the photos from the computer...[

All others are deleted.

In the phantom lamp, the photos are automatically skipped and browsed quickly:

They were smiling at the beach, they were walking on the street, they were in Jurassic Park, she made faces at him behind the camera, they were standing on the square full of white pigeons, they...

Suddenly feel very tired.

Look at the time, 18:20, almost he is coming.

Wait, 18:20 on XX, XX?Time jumped for three days!

She actually slept on the bed for three days and two nights?

No wonder I was so weak just now, I was so hungry that I could eat a whole roast suckling pig.

He called the guard uncle, and the two of them worked together to lift those exaggerated bags into the guard room of the community.

Xiang Siyi put down his things and counted them, when suddenly a car horn sounded in his ears.

Just when the guard was about to let him go, Xiang Siyi turned his head expectantly, and saw Ouyang Yexi's Bugatti driving into the community.

He came so often that all the guards knew him.

Xiang Siyi stood in front of the window and shouted, "Xiaojian, hello, Xiaojian!"

But she was sick, and it was very difficult for her to speak, let alone cry.She thought that he must not be able to hear her voice, but Bugatti quickly turned around, backed up and stopped in front of her.

The window glass was slowly knocked down.

In the driver's seat, Ouyang Yexi had a resolute face, and his skin looked slightly dark in the dark interior of the car.

He looked at her with a stiff expression, even his eyes were stiff.

Xiang Siyi leaned on the window, but smiled generously as usual: "Hey, your ears are so good, you can hear me so softly?"

Yes, as long as it is her voice, his ears will become very sharp. [

He looked at her silently, looking at her slightly pale face.