Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Is she ashamed?

So for so many years, I dare not enter his dream.

In recent days, unprovoked, he has always dreamed of delicacy.

Her face, always fixed in the young look, a smile is familiar to him.

It's a dream. It's like the scene of the past reappeared in front of us.

He looks like a bystander, an outsider watching the interaction between ChuChu and chuhuaijin, chuyumeng and Weiwei.

Mother and son get on well with each other.

The corner of her eyes and the tip of her eyebrows all reveal the happiness of a little woman. A person's eyes are not deceiving.

A happy woman, her face is always radiant, her eyes are full of love, and love for the world.

Dream of the last, harmonious and warm picture, suddenly stopped.

The picture is broken, followed by clear and silent questions. She stands under a dark shadow and looks at him with disappointment.

He wanted to walk towards her, but he didn't know what was holding him back. No matter how hard he tried and how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step forward.

He wanted to ask her why she looked at him like this and what she wanted to say to him.

But the throat seems to be blocked by something, inexplicable.

Until finally, the delicate face, gradually fade, until the illusion into a wisp of smoke, completely disappeared in front of her.

Chu Zhi's head was aching. He raised his hand to his forehead and rubbed his forehead. Sheng xinruo saw it and asked with concern, "ah Zhi, what's the matter? Isn't it uncomfortable? "

"I'm fine." Chu Zhi stands up upset and goes out.

He's going to sleep in the guest room again tonight?

Sheng Xinru steps forward and hugs him from behind. He sticks his face on his back. His voice is soft and mixed with grievances: "a Zhi, would you like to accompany me?"

The headache seems to be getting worse.

As soon as you close your eyes, your face will emerge in front of you.

Upset and upset, Chuzhi breaks the hand around his waist and says, "I still have something to deal with. You sleep first."

"Ah Zhi, ah Zhi!"

Sheng xinruo chases two steps, and Chu Zhi mercilessly closes the door.

Decadent go back, fall on the sofa, Sheng heart if you don't understand, what is the matter with him?

After all these years of marriage, when he was in the presidential palace, he rarely allowed her to stay alone.

What happened recently?

Or What did he hear?

The more she thought about it, Sheng xinruo became more indecisive. She put her hands in her hair and grabbed the root of her hair. Her eyes were cruel: "Chu Huaijin You'd better not destroy my hard won happiness, or... "

Even if you are azhi's son, in order to stabilize my life and my family, I will not let you go.

You'd better keep to yourself. Everyone's well water is safe.

Otherwise, since she can kill his mother, killing him is easy.

Life or death depends on how he chooses.

Chu Zhi came to the yard. The cold wind at night blew on his face.

The headache seems to have eased.

At this point, I don't know if Chu Huaijin has slept.

After Chu Chu died, he didn't even care about his three children

Especially with Weiwei and chuxun to live in the Chu garden of Ningcheng for several years.

Perhaps it was the clear dream that played a role. As a father, he finally knew how incompetent he was.

"Where are you going, sir?"

"Go to a Jin's other hospital." Chu Zhi said and went out.

The guard couldn't remind him that he was still wearing a nightgown.