Attention please,Ex-husband!

The actions of these two people are just like a couple of normal lovers in the eyes of others. The girl is coquettish in the arms of a man, and the man gently dotes on her

Therefore, in Fu Liangcheng's eyes, this scene has become an eye-catching "painting.".

Yunchuxue stood in the corridor, forgetting the pain on his knee and even more forgetting his own embarrassment. He looked at two people directly.

"It seems that a lot of people are looking at us." Murong he raised her hand and arranged her disordered hair. Beside her lips was still a gentle smile like water: "you have Fu Liang Cheng."

"It's not mine." Qin unintentionally Mou color sink: "Murong he, you are to anger me?"

"No Murong he smile, is still one hand around her waist, press two eyes color a sink: "your waist stand too long."

Qin did not intend to toot red lips and lean on his shoulder to borrow strength: "I also want to lie down all day."

"I'm really disobedient. I'd come earlier if I knew that." Murong he helped her to go to the kindergarten, regardless of the hot eyes behind her, which was burning on his back.

She was injured in the waist and could not stand for a long time. She could only sit or lie down often. So every time she had a chance to sit, she would never stand. If she could lie down, she would not sit. This is what Qin does now. She looks like a lazy maggot.

But no one knows how many nails there are in her lumbar spine

She walked into the kindergarten step by step relying on muronghe. Fu Liangcheng, who was already going to leave, suddenly closed the door, opened her long legs and followed them back to the kindergarten.

Murong he hugged Qin unintentionally step by step toward the cloud when snow, low voice asked: "is she?"

"Well." Qin unintentionally pursed lip to lean on his arm next to stuffy voice: "she is cloud early snow."

Murong he gentle eyes gradually received back, the eye fundus was a wipe of cold instead, one hand forced to buckle Qin unintentional waist: "nothing, I believe she is not your opponent."

"I'm going to let her own admit what happened then." Qin has no intention of concealing anything from muronghe. She must let the people she trust know everything. Otherwise, how can she be worthy of this face?

When they were about to walk to the cloud snow, Murong he turned his head slightly and leaned over Qin's unintentional forehead and pasted it: "the forehead is still full."

"That's from you." Qin didn't mean to chuckle, but flattered.

Who is muronghe? All the experts in the industry are sorry for him. They can be called gods.

Two people into the city sports ground, instantly attracted a side view, because, Murong he is too handsome!

No, it shouldn't be described as handsome. It's a kind of It is different from the "beauty" of Fu Liangcheng and Han Lixing.

His lips with a smile, such as spring breeze, eyes that clear eyes are very gentle, this should belong to a woman's face, can be placed on muronghe's face, but so fit, feminine beauty, probably describes him.

Different from Han Lixing's peach blossom eyes, muronghe is a pair of inner pairs. When he smiles, his eyes are slightly raised. His lips are red and his teeth are white. It reminds people of a TV play many years ago. He stood there and said, "this sister I have seen."

Can attract people's hearts are crisp like, it can be said that men can be beautiful to this point, but also let women envy jealousy hate.

"Dad Qin Bu regretted seeing muronghe for a moment, but he did not want to

run over and hold his small hand.

Murong he bent down to hold the little guy in his arms, and kissed on both sides of the cheek: "ouch, baby, do you want to miss Dad?"

"Yes The little guy put his hands around muronghe's neck and said affectionately, "Dad, how can you come?"

Muronghe felt that his heart had melted, and he hugged the little guy and kissed her soft hair: "it's your mother who won't let me come."

"Mommy!" The little guy tooted his mouth and looked at Qin unintentionally: "don't you know you miss Dad very much without regret?"

Qin inadvertently stretched out his hand and pinched her daughter's face: "little guy, mother knows you miss your father, this is not to let your father come!"

Since childhood, Qin Bu regrets to regard Murong he as his father, and Murong he has done everything a father should do.

This is why Qin has no intention of regarding him as his most trusted person. No matter what, he has to tell him, including the fact that he was nearly killed by Yun chuxue, only muronghe knows.

Fu Liangcheng's long legs have already stepped forward to catch up with them. Standing behind them, his eyes are calm, and Qin Buhui, who is holding Murong he's neck, is facing each other. The little guy sees Fu Liangcheng waving his hands with a smile.

"Uncle Fu!" She cried sweetly, "this is my father! Dad, this is uncle Fu, the neighbor. "

Qin didn't mean to think that one day it would be Qin Bu regret to introduce each other to two people.

Fu Liangcheng squints his eyes and looks at muronghe. Two equally outstanding men stand here, attracting all the people's attention.

"Hello, Mr. Fu." Murong he held the child and stretched out one hand.

Fu Liangcheng stretched out his hand and gently shook his head: "hello."Although it seems that two people are greeting peacefully, Qin inadvertently feels like he smells the smoke.

"Dad, uncle Fu is our neighbor. I live upstairs." Where do you know the battlefield between adults without fire, I only care about the introduction of Fuliang city with Murong he.

Murong he smiled softly, chin against the hair of the little girl: "good, dad knows."

Fu Liangcheng gazed at the interaction between the two men. He was sour in his heart. Before Murong he appeared, Qin did not regret that he often cried uncle Fu in his arms

This is only one day, changed the appearance, let Fu Liangcheng some flash.

"Liangcheng." Cloud snow has been watching for a long time, eyes with a smile of pride came over, and in the trend, holding Fu Liangcheng's arm: "we want to prepare for a while, in a moment to parents and children interaction."

Fu Liangcheng, with his pocket in one hand, threw away the cloud and snow without trace. What he called a meeting was just an excuse. But now, seeing Qin inadvertently with Murong he, he could not open his legs and stand here. When

snow came, Murong had no love for N. She felt uncomfortable and stepped back. He hurriedly reached out to her body. She said, "let's go ahead. I know you don't like this low perfume."

"Well." Qin didn't mean to hold his smile, and went back by Murong he's arm. The face of the cloud and snow behind him was hard to see the limit.

low？ The man just said he ordered the perfume low? The cloud is snowy and almost not spitting blood on the spot!