Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Sure enough, it's good to be young." Bai Jue pretended to sigh.

Listening to this tone, people who didn't know thought he was in his 70s and 80s.

Finally, he added again, "it's good to be young, but it's impossible to indulge in excessive lust."

Jane Qing glanced at him and said in a cool voice, "Bai Jue, you should review yourself before saying others."

It's a fancy radish. What's the meaning of mentioning the word excessive lust with them?

Excuse me, where's the face?

Bai Jue, with a cynical smile on her face, shrugged, "although Ben Shao lingers among the flowers, he doesn't touch the body. Don't ruin my reputation."

Although fame was not much for him, it was always good to lose less.

"You shouldn't have such a high reputation," Jane said.

Bai Jue tilted her mouth. "Cross the river and tear down the bridge."

"By the way, where's my grandfather?" Jian Qing looked around and even uncle Qin disappeared.

"The old man took uncle Qin out and said he was going to have tea with his old friends." Bai Jue said.

Jane picked up her lips. It seems that when Lolo is well, her grandfather's mood has become relaxed.

I don't know what to think, Bai Jue's face showed a cheap smile.

"Jianqing, the old man asked me to tell you that he asked the kitchen people to make up soup for you to remember to drink."

Jian Qing, "..."

Grandpa is so unlovable. What should I do?

Quan Jingwu raised a small arc around his mouth and rubbed up his respect for old man Jane.

"I've been tired all night. I really should mend it." Bai Jue touched her chin and looked at Quan Jingwu jokingly.

Jane Qing picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

"You just make up your brain. Don't fill your brain with waste all day."

Bai Jue dodged, and just a proud smile appeared on her face. The next second, a pillow hit his handsome face.

He raised his eyes and looked at a pair of deep purple eyes.

Well, this big guy can't provoke him.

Quan Jingwu faintly withdrew his hand. His daughter-in-law could only bully him, but no one else could.

Jian Qing smiled with satisfaction, took Quan Jingwu's arm, gloated and said, "Xiaojing, well done."

Bai Jue trembled at the corners of her mouth, "..."

This unscrupulous and unscrupulous couple must stay away from each other in the future.

"Where are Lolo and Black Jack?" Jane asked.

"Jane Luo just changed his medicine and let black jack push him out to bask in the sun." Bai Jue said.

They are all in pairs, leaving him a single dog.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows. "Xiao Jing, let's have breakfast."

Quan Jingwu gave a sound. They left Bai Jue alone and went to the dining room.

Bai Jue looked at their backs and fell loveless on the sofa.

No, dogs are abusing everywhere.

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Scene conversion

In such a large courtyard, there are large green grasslands.

Jane low was in a wheelchair, and black jack stood behind him and pushed.

"Black jack, when I'm ready, let's make an appointment with Bai Jue and go to the racecourse together." the warm sun was shining on her, and Jane Luo narrowed her eyes comfortably.

The days when I was in a wheelchair were still uncomfortable. I really miss the days when I ran crazy everywhere.

Black Jack looked down at him and said, "OK."

Since last night they agreed not to talk about feelings for the time being, they still get along as before, but the broken window paper can no longer be recovered. Now when Jane Luo sees Black Jack, she always feels different from before.

But I can't tell what's different.

"Luo Xiaobai!" his low voice sounded above his head.

Jian Luo subconsciously looked up and looked up at his smiling blue eyes, and his heart missed a beat.

"What?"

"Here you are." Black Jack took a piece of chocolate from his trouser pocket and handed it to him.

The exquisite packaging, he recognized at a glance that it was his favorite chocolate brand.

For several days, either pills or porridge and stew made him almost sick.

His eyes lit up and he reached for it.

Looking at the chocolate in his hand, Jane Luo couldn't help thinking of the dream he had when he was unconscious.

When he was a child, he told him to be a "childhood sweetheart" all his life and buy him chocolate all his life.

Who ever thought that a sentence of that year had become a reality.

On reflection, he seems to have bought all the chocolate he has eaten over the years.

I remember once a girl sent him a box of chocolates, which was just caught by black jack and thrown away by him on the spot.

The reason he gave it at that time seemed to be that the box of chocolate was wine heart chocolate and was not suitable for him.

He didn't like the brand of the box of chocolates, so he didn't care, but he didn't think that Black Jack might be jealous at that time.

"Don't you want to eat?" Black Jack asked in a low voice when he saw him staring at the chocolate in a daze.

Jane Lo recovered, shook her head, unwrapped the package and put the chocolate in her mouth.

The strong chocolate flavor showed a touch of bitterness, but it made him miss it.

From small to large, he has always liked this brand of chocolate and has never changed.

The people behind him always remember his preferences and don't forget to buy them for him every year.

In fact, he doesn't know why he is so dull. He hasn't found the difference between him and him for so long.

"Black jack, do you have any more?" after eating a piece, Jane Lo looked back at him and asked.

Black Jack looked at his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"The last piece is gone."

He took another piece from his trouser pocket and handed it to him.

Jane Lowe bent her mouth and reached for it.

Unpacking, he broke the chocolate in two and handed the half to black jack.

"Hmm?" Black Jack looked at half of the chocolate he handed him.

Jane Luo's eyes flashed a bright smile and urged, "I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you half. Don't hurry to thank you."

Hearing the speech, black jack couldn't help laughing and knocked on his head.

"Don't mix with Bai Jue in the future."

Then he took the half of the chocolate and put it in his mouth.

Although he doesn't like sweets, he chose to like them because he gave them.

Look at him. Janlo ate the rest of the chocolate.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Black Jack picked up his lips and said, "well."

I remember when I was a child, the man in front of me liked to ask this sentence every time he forced him to eat chocolate, and he usually nodded.

"Oh, hey, I've eaten chocolate. Do you have the one less?" Ge Di, an untimely voice came in.