One child and two treasures: Daddy, you are not good
Chapter 535 Is Mr. Really Planning to Quit Like This?
Chapter 535 Is Mr. Really Planning to Quit Like This?
He wanted his husband to find a woman to live with, but if love hurt him so much, it would be fine for him to live alone, at least the husband himself would never feel bored.
Leng Xian carefully picked out the thorns in his palm, one by one.
He felt very painful, but the cold face of the husband did not even respond at all.
He even suspected that standing in front of him was a sculpture.
"Sir, I know I shouldn't talk too much, but do you really plan to quit like this? What if the child in Miss Mu's stomach is yours?"
A slender thorn was caught in Leng Xian's hand, and he didn't continue to move his hand, expecting that the husband might answer.
Allowing his gaze to look indifferently into the distance, apart from the darkness, there are sporadic lights, his world seems to be the same, a darkness with little light.
Allow a faint voice to come, "Gu Beiyi won't care."
"How can he not care? It is impossible for any man not to care. He just has no way to care. If he cares, he can only add to his heart. Sir, do you care? Do you care about Miss Mu? Or do you like Miss Mu? ?”
Leng Xian looked down at the many sharp thorns in his palm, it would have been nice if Miss Mu was here.
If Miss Mu were to do it, she would feel sorry for Mr.
Gu Beiyi can use bitter tricks, why can't Mr.
Even if the husband has just been shot and the husband has just escaped danger, Miss Mu still left.
Rong Xu seems to have heard Leng Xian say that he likes Mu Liangbo.
Do you like her?
He still remembers the first time they met, Nuonuo bumped into him, she said sorry, took Nuonuo away in a panic.
The second time they met, Mu Mangu pushed her down the door of Rongxi and was caught by him. That day she had the courage to pull out his hair. The ridiculous thing is that he didn't have any doubts.
The third time they met was at the door of the flower shop. She and he had taken a fancy to the same prickly pear, and he gave it to her.
I thought it was for Nuo Nuo, but it was actually for Cheng Cheng.
Later, they met in Tianyi's elevator, under the wishing tree in Nanshan, and in the Qiangu restaurant...
Suddenly, he discovered that he could even remember every time they met clearly.
But he doesn't know what it feels like to like someone, what should it feel like, does everyone feel the same?
He can only feel it, but can't express it in words, he can't say it, and he doesn't know whether he likes it or not.
The cold voice came to his ears again, "Sir, at least you have Ms. Mu in your heart, you don't want her to be sad, on Tianyi's rooftop, Mr. also fired a shot, but Gu Beiyi There are no wounds on his body at all."
Time seems to have returned to the cold winter wind that day, the roof in the early morning is still a bit misty, and the wind is blowing coldly.
The muzzle of the gun in Gu Beiyi's hand moved from his forehead to his chest. At that moment, he knew that Gu Beiyi would not really want him to die.
Hitting the head is basically equivalent to death, as long as the chest is not the heart, there is still a chance of survival.
He decided to take a gamble.
The moment he yelled "3", he pointed the gun at Gu Beiyi's forehead and moved away, and that shot hit the morning air.
The chest was numb with pain, warm blood spewed out, exhausted, and fell to the floor within a few seconds.
(End of this chapter)
He wanted his husband to find a woman to live with, but if love hurt him so much, it would be fine for him to live alone, at least the husband himself would never feel bored.
Leng Xian carefully picked out the thorns in his palm, one by one.
He felt very painful, but the cold face of the husband did not even respond at all.
He even suspected that standing in front of him was a sculpture.
"Sir, I know I shouldn't talk too much, but do you really plan to quit like this? What if the child in Miss Mu's stomach is yours?"
A slender thorn was caught in Leng Xian's hand, and he didn't continue to move his hand, expecting that the husband might answer.
Allowing his gaze to look indifferently into the distance, apart from the darkness, there are sporadic lights, his world seems to be the same, a darkness with little light.
Allow a faint voice to come, "Gu Beiyi won't care."
"How can he not care? It is impossible for any man not to care. He just has no way to care. If he cares, he can only add to his heart. Sir, do you care? Do you care about Miss Mu? Or do you like Miss Mu? ?”
Leng Xian looked down at the many sharp thorns in his palm, it would have been nice if Miss Mu was here.
If Miss Mu were to do it, she would feel sorry for Mr.
Gu Beiyi can use bitter tricks, why can't Mr.
Even if the husband has just been shot and the husband has just escaped danger, Miss Mu still left.
Rong Xu seems to have heard Leng Xian say that he likes Mu Liangbo.
Do you like her?
He still remembers the first time they met, Nuonuo bumped into him, she said sorry, took Nuonuo away in a panic.
The second time they met, Mu Mangu pushed her down the door of Rongxi and was caught by him. That day she had the courage to pull out his hair. The ridiculous thing is that he didn't have any doubts.
The third time they met was at the door of the flower shop. She and he had taken a fancy to the same prickly pear, and he gave it to her.
I thought it was for Nuo Nuo, but it was actually for Cheng Cheng.
Later, they met in Tianyi's elevator, under the wishing tree in Nanshan, and in the Qiangu restaurant...
Suddenly, he discovered that he could even remember every time they met clearly.
But he doesn't know what it feels like to like someone, what should it feel like, does everyone feel the same?
He can only feel it, but can't express it in words, he can't say it, and he doesn't know whether he likes it or not.
The cold voice came to his ears again, "Sir, at least you have Ms. Mu in your heart, you don't want her to be sad, on Tianyi's rooftop, Mr. also fired a shot, but Gu Beiyi There are no wounds on his body at all."
Time seems to have returned to the cold winter wind that day, the roof in the early morning is still a bit misty, and the wind is blowing coldly.
The muzzle of the gun in Gu Beiyi's hand moved from his forehead to his chest. At that moment, he knew that Gu Beiyi would not really want him to die.
Hitting the head is basically equivalent to death, as long as the chest is not the heart, there is still a chance of survival.
He decided to take a gamble.
The moment he yelled "3", he pointed the gun at Gu Beiyi's forehead and moved away, and that shot hit the morning air.
The chest was numb with pain, warm blood spewed out, exhausted, and fell to the floor within a few seconds.
(End of this chapter)
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