Chief husband, strong love!

I just thought that after two years of not coming back, the weather in Victoria city has changed.

Now it's not just the day that has changed. I feel that the whole world has changed.

In the past, Ling Si was the only one who was excluded and managed by women.

In the blink of an eye, there is only one left.

Even two cold personalities can come together to sprinkle dog food.

There was a sudden feeling in his heart that no matter how natural and unrestrained he was, he showed a faint sense of sadness and loneliness.

"Mu Beichen, I hate you very much now!" Su Yan's voice is naturally charming, angry, sweet and greasy. Except when he is extremely angry, losing his temper is no different from being coquettish.

The man clasped her waist with his big palm, and Junlian leaned over and kissed her face, "some people say you are cold."

Thin pansy with a black face, "..."

Su Yan leaned on his shoulder, "more than that, it's said that I'm gay. Do you believe it?"

Thin Viola Rong: "

"Some spicy chickens who can't catch up with me like to slander me with some dirty gossip and refuse to admit their failure."

Mu Beishen looked at thin pansy Rong and didn't speak. His quiet eyes showed some deep meaning.

"I didn't say that." Thin pansy Rong pulled her lips, "I heard it from the circle."

Su Yan smiled coldly, "the thin and less mixed circle is low enough."

Thin pansy Rong felt that as soon as he came back, he stabbed two wasp nests and couldn't sit still.

Ling Sixiao glanced at the time and said, "don't hurry. At least give Su Yan a few glasses of wine to apologize, and then give Bei Shen a few glasses of wine to beg his forgiveness. If you run now, you'd better not come back."

After a circle of wine, the box door was pushed open for the third time.

The middle-aged man with an iron stick had a gloomy and bloody face. When he came in, he hit thin Viola Rong with a stick, and his blood pressure rubbed up. "You're going to be angry with your father the first day you come back. You've been in the army for two years, haven't you?"

Tut Tut, it was called by Sheng Ting at night.

Ling Siyu got up, "good old general Bo. I'll go back first. Qiange is still waiting for me."

Mu Beishen loosened Su Yan and got up. "See you later, old general Bo."

*

On the riverside path behind the entertainment city, the man who sent the live photos to veteran Bo's army is standing next to the fence with his pockets in his hands.

Shen Enron was blocked and stared at his face, "do you want to get out of the way?"

Yesheng Ting stood tall in front of her with a straight back. "I told you, this road is not safe."

"Then I'll go back. I'll take the main road. Don't follow me."

"It's not safe to go back. You can't walk to the main road for at least five minutes." Night Shengting stretched out his hand and hugged the woman who had turned her back. "Why didn't you tell me before you came?"

Shen Enron couldn't get rid of it. His waist and abdomen were all locked by his arms.

She lowered her eyes. Just now she was poured into a cold mood. Now she was agitated by the heat on her back.

"I forgot."

Night Sheng Ting blew the cold wind by the river and thought her voice was colder than the wind.

As soon as she lowered her head, her face was constantly brushed by her hair.

"Night Sheng Xu's idea?"

“……”

"So you came to check the post?"

The voice behind her ears was low and calm, but her heart could not calm down, "whatever you think. If you don't go back, your field will be scattered."

"It's already gone." He said without thinking, "I sent a message with pictures to Bo's father. Old general Bo's resolute style is probably at home at this time."

Shen Enron: "

What kind of person is this? If he runs out and drinks, he has to report his companions back and be punished?