Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

I pretended to be close to Shen Liying, and I could see from your eyes that you still love me, but you pushed me away cruelly.

Yi Ren, do you have any difficulties?

Yi Ren, can you tell me, I will bear it with you.

Yi Ren, you know, Shen Liying is not pregnant at all, this is no reason for us to break up at all!

Yiren, I love you, I can't lose you!If I lose you, I will suffer forever.

Holding the phone, Chu Tianyu said every word from the bottom of his heart. He used to think that praying was a shameful thing, but at this moment, he felt that if he didn't do anything, his life would be plunged into darkness .

Gong Jincheng was also holding the phone, he almost smashed the phone, md, can Chu Tianyu not give up if he is promising?

It's so sensational, it's 'fake' at first glance.

He murmured cautiously for a while, deleted the previously edited text message, and then edited: I'm sorry, I really don't love you anymore, just give up!

He looked at the text message, thought about it, and changed it again: I have fallen in love with Gong Jincheng, let's get together and part ways!

After editing, he clicked send when he was satisfied, and deleted all the text messages sent by Chu Tianyu. After a long time, he didn't see Chu Tianyu sending text messages, so he turned off his phone and slept peacefully with Shen Yiren in his arms.

………………

When Shen Yiren woke up, the room was quiet, she got up from the bed in a daze, and took two steps in a daze.

Very pretty.

From the bed where she got up, she could directly see the white clouds in the sky, and the sunlight shone in, making the whole room seem to be covered with an orange light.

The big flowers on the curtains are romantic and unrestrained. At first glance, I feel that the mood is also bright and unrestrained.

Looking back, the big bed where she slept, the beige sheets matched with the quilt cover of the same color, was a mess.

Her face blushed inexplicably, and her eyes looked around uncomfortably.

The living room outside is not very big, but the color of the sofa is very beautiful, the pillow is also her favorite style, even the butterfly on the corner is her favorite shape, and the chaise longue by the window is the romantic place she dreams of .

Long, long ago, she had a dream that she would lie on the chaise longue and read her favorite book, while Tianyu was working in the study not far away.

She subconsciously looked to the other side.

The study is open plan.

It's just that there is a very beautiful partition in the middle, and the carved patterns of auspicious clouds are lifelike, and on the bookcase... She can see the words "Side concubine don't play" clearly from a distance... - Isn't this the novel she read on the Internet?

Even this?

She sweated a little in the bottom of her heart ⊙﹏⊙b, and found that most of the books on the bookcase were her favorites, miscellaneous, and did not distinguish between categories, but it made her feel a sense of release and comfort.

She just likes messy bookcases.

She looked over one by one, and there was a Japanese-style tatami mat by the window, which was a bit big, but it was very pleasing to her, especially the tea set on the middle coffee table, with the floating petals on it, which looked like It is a delicate girl who has drunk enough water, and she is so bright.

She widened her eyes, and in the crystal clear glass, the fragrance of chrysanthemums wafted every inch.

She took a breath, as if, this was just soaked.

Then, someone who just disappeared suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"Do you still like what you see?"

That voice was particularly deep and charming in the morning light.