Playing to the death and cheating on you

Madam Ye lowered her head, not daring to distinguish a word. 【26nbsp;】She was afraid of her husband, and she was still afraid of her husband after all.

He sighed: "That is a very smart and interesting girl, and she is so congenial with my son. In fact, Ye Jia and Ye Jia don't need her to increase their property. Even if there is competition, they should compete for themselves. If you want me What is it with?... I went out for a while, and the house was a mess when I came back, oh, what a pity..."

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

The weather has been fine these days, with the sun shining brightly every day.

Ye Jia laid out a thick carpet in the rose garden, and the two watched the sunset in the fragrance of roses.

One day's sunset passed, and all the gentle afterglow slowly faded away. Feng Feng looked up at the sunset in the west, and felt very dazzling after watching for a long time.

I wonder why the little prince watched the sunset 43 times in one day?

Doesn't he find it dazzling?

Or he was in a bad mood at that time, and he couldn't feel the glare?

Ye Jia rubbed her eyes: "Xiaofeng, can I read The Little Prince to you?"

She leaned quietly in his arms, closed her eyes and nodded.

Ye Jia's melodious and magnetic voice echoed in the slightly fragrant air:

"...people don't have time to know anything, they go to the store and buy what's ready-made, but there's no store for lovers, so people don't have lovers. You only know something if it's domesticated ...We are friends, and we should start like this: You sit on the grass, a little away from me, like this. I look at you out of the corner of my eye, and you don't say anything. Language is the source of misunderstanding. But every day You can all sit a little closer to me... It's best if you come at the same time. Let's say four o'clock in the afternoon, then I'll start feeling happy at three o'clock..."

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He stopped and saw her lying lazily in his arms, like a docile cat.The strong pity in my heart, as if I love this woman more than ever, is the real strong love.He reached out and picked a luxuriant rose beside her, gently placed it in her hand, stroked her hair, and softly pressed it to her ear: "It is the time I spent on my rose that makes My roses have become so important..."

She spoke with a surprisingly gentle voice: "Ye Jia, have you ever spent time on other roses?"

He firmly and affirmed: "No. Never. There are too many roses in this world, but I only have one. I only take care of my rose."

She hugged his neck, and laughed loudly: "Ye Jia, I like you, and I have always only liked you."

The tenderness in his heart was so overflowing that it burst out of his chest, Ye Jia kissed her eyes, her gentle eyes: "Xiaofeng, let's get married. We will go to register for marriage tomorrow."

She said nothing.

"Xiaofeng, let's register first, then go to take wedding photos, and then, let's go on a honeymoon trip, do you think it's okay?"

She still doesn't speak.

"Originally, the photo should be taken first, but those trivial matters are too troublesome, and I can't wait, shall we get married first?"

She smiled and leaned against his arms, seeking the most comfortable place, and slowly fell asleep.

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