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Xia Zimo is going crazy: "don't you say it, I don't have it!"

He thought it was a dream. He remembered it so clearly.

"Ha ha," the Oriental Chen hugged her and laughed very much, and then said lowly, "ink, yesterday that taste good dead, feel to fly to the sky, you have not."

"I didn't!" She buried her face and was embarrassed to lift her head.

"No wonder. I think I heard you yell so loud."

"Ah, you say I'll kill you!"

OK, don't tease her. Dongfang Chen is sleepy and really wants to sleep. Xia Zimo asks him to sleep in his bedroom. His son will quarrel with him when he watches TV.

Xia Zimo looked at the time. It was more than nine o'clock. He went to buy vegetables and cooked them for him at noon.

Dongfang Chen prepared to take their mother and son back after lunch.

"Baby, look at your dad. Don't fall under the bed." Xia Zimo went out to buy vegetables.

Xia Zimo bought fish, spareribs, lotus root, and soon came back.

The soup was started at ten o'clock, and it was just twelve o'clock.

Xia Zimo, who is busy in her apron, is like a little daughter-in-law at home. She is full of her husband and children and wants to make delicious food for them every day.

Xia Zimo chooses vegetables and watches TV.

The man in the bedroom is sleeping soundly.

At half past eleven, she went to quarrel.

Even the baby cried out: "it's delicious." my mother hasn't cooked a good meal for my baby these two days. It's still my father who has a good mouth. As soon as he comes, mummy will make the dishes.

A steamed fish, stir fried beef, lotus root and spare ribs soup, and a plate of small vegetables, very rich.

After Xia Zimo came out, he went to ask Dongfang Chen to get up for dinner.

Xia Zimo happily called out: "get up to eat, sleep enough, get up quickly."

Dongfang Chen still sleeps to death, no response, Xia Zimo smiles and pats his face, and murmurs in his mouth: "it's really a small white face."

He did not get up, summer purple ink is about to pull the quilt, but pull, pull out a black thing.

Gun!!!

Black pistol.

Xia Zimo was shocked. How could she have a gun on her bed? It must be Dongfang Chen's, Dongfang Chen's, the gun that fell from his body.

He has a gun on him. Xia Zimo thinks again of the gunshot she heard when she called him. There are also, what time in the morning is the gunshot in the news, and there is Dongfang Chen who goes out at what time in the morning.

Every day, my God, he's not the underworld in the news.

Xia Zimo's heart set off a huge wave.

She thinks wildly, the mobile phone of Oriental Chen rings again.

It shows that bill is calling. Xia Zimo doesn't know what to think. She answers and puts it to her ear.

Bill yelled at the mobile phone: "brother, I'm wrong. Have you lost your breath? I played that shot with you. You boy still chased me to shoot several shots. Those police set up a counter-terrorism force and threatened to destroy us. Brother, think about what to do. I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you, you come back soon..."

Behind Xia Zimo did not hear clearly, she felt that the world was going to be disordered, and Dongfang Chen was actually a underworld.

Bill also called on the phone: "Hello, Hello, Hello, big brother..."

Xia Zimo pressed the mobile phone, looking at the sleeping Dongfang Chen, his facial features white and handsome, clean enough to see nothing.

Xia Zimo has no way to accept that he is actually a underworld.

Dongfang Chen stretched out a stretch, he woke up, opened his eyes to see Xia Zimo standing in front of the bed, with her mobile phone in his hand: "well, Mo Mo, why are you holding my mobile phone for?"

"Get up and eat." Xia Zimo said lightly, throwing the mobile phone to the bed, turned out.

"Summer, dinner."

Xia Zimo served his son a meal.

Dongfang Chen came out: "Wow, so many good dishes."

Summer mouth wrapped a mouthful of rice: "Mommy is eccentric, is made for Dad to eat, usually mummy do not do so many dishes."

"Don't talk in summer, come here, Mommy feed you," Xia Zimo pulled his son's stool over.

"Thank you for ink," Oriental Chen from the back of the summer purple ink kiss her.

Xia Zimo doesn't look at him.

"Mommy, I want fish."

Xia Zimo feeds his son seriously. He doesn't look at Dongfang Chen and doesn't talk to him.

But Dongfang Chen, eat a dish, boast, eat a dish.

Also said what: "Mo Mo, you are really a virtuous good woman."

Xia Zimo ignored him. After feeding his son, he ate two bowls of rice and didn't say a word to him.

Dongfang Chen found out, in a low voice, please asked: "Mo, what's the matter with you? How can I ignore my husband? Where do I make you unhappy?"

Xia Zimo just ignored him. After finishing his meal, he began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing that she even took the dishes away, Dongfang Chen quickly ate the rice in the bowl, and then helped to clean up the dishes.Watching him serve soup and dish, Xia Zimo doesn't care, wash dishes.

Dongfang Chen hugged him from the back, whispered and flattered, "Mo, why are you angry again? Where did I do wrong?" he was in a low voice, without the dignity of the president.

Hand around her waist, head gently miso her neck, smell the fragrance of her hair, "ink, you tired, do you want me to help you wash the dishes."

Xia Zimo stopped his action, "you tell me, what did you do yesterday, and a few days ago, you have been busy, what are you busy in the end."

Looking at her angry expression, Dongfang Chen understood, she saw his gun, before dinner, he got up, the gun fell on the bed.

Mo Mo saw his gun.

"Mo Mo, I don't tell you, because I'm afraid you're worried. Can you please don't ask?"

Dongfang Chen did not know how to tell her, only let her not ask, Dongfang Chen said that what he did was worthy of heaven and earth's conscience.

……

Wang Xiaoya has an appointment for surgery this afternoon.

She didn't want Han Yi to accompany her. Han Yi wanted to come very much and was waiting for her at the door of the hospital.

This happens. Wang Xiaoya has no relatives here. She certainly won't look for her friends. She has a good face. How can she let her friends know that she has gone for abortion surgery.

If Han Yi doesn't care about her, it's really not a man.

How pitiful is it for a woman to go to the hospital alone for abortion.

When entering the hospital, Han Yi also asked her: "Hello, do you really want to have a good, wait a moment, you can't regret it."

Wang Xiaoya's eyes are red and swollen. She cried for a long time last night, but she said firmly: "I don't regret it!"

Hard hearted woman, Han Yi wants to hit her, forget it, she doesn't care, he loves what.

In fact, Han Yi is really distressed. At least it is his kind.

Go straight to the doctor, write a bill, and then pay.

Han Yi took it and paid for it. It was less than two thousand yuan. When he was less than two thousand yuan, he lost his seed. Han Yi was not very happy in his heart.

Looking at Wang Xiaoya, Wang Xiaoya's eyes are red, and she doesn't even look at her. To tell the truth, she is afraid, and the doctor says it doesn't hurt, but she is afraid, very afraid.

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