Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

Ann!

Ann!!

At the thought of his An'an, Chu Nan's heart broke to pieces.

Think of in the campus of the University, one autumn afternoon, she rode through the shade on her bicycle, full of joy and smile, but suddenly ran into him.

Obviously, she cut his leg and shed blood, but she jumped out of the car.

"Ah, what to do, my leg, broken, broken."

"Classmate, where did you fracture, how did you jump down just now?"

"It's a sprain, a twist. You see, although you hit me, you are also injured, so we don't have to compensate anyone. "

“……” Who hit whom?

"Default, no compensation for each other?"

“……”

"That's settled. I'm going."

Chu Nantian will never forget, when she pretended to have sprained her foot and limped away.

Back to his smile, dimples emerge deeply, beautiful, lovely.

That autumn, the cool breeze, her long hair, her beautiful dimples, even the leaves falling in front of her, and even the taste of youth, he clearly remembered.

His An'an is still as youthful and energetic as he was when he first met him. He was cute and smart and liked to play smart.

However, it was yuan Yifan who made him misunderstand her.

Maybe Ann will never forgive him for this misunderstanding.

Yuan Yifan, squatting in front of the sofa, heard him sigh from his nostrils.

The voice was heavy and gloomy.

She was terrified.

"Nandian, I'm sorry!"

Want to ask for warmth from him again, stretched out his hand and gently pulled his sleeve, "Nan Tian, don't ignore me, OK?"

He shook off her hand, looked back from a distance, and fell disappointed on her tearful cheek.

"So, it's you who made Ann and I go our separate ways and can't even be friends?"

"Nang, I didn't love you on purpose."

"You let go."

"Nantian."

She went up and wanted to take his hand, and again and again, but every time he waved away.

Then he got up from the sofa.

Lengleng looked at her who was pushed on the ground and was leaning against the tea table.

Disappointment and disgust are in the eyes.

"I don't want to see you again."

She jumped up and hugged him.

Tightly wrapped around his legs, "Nan Tian, for the sake of my true love for you, don't want me, don't leave me."

"You let go." Looking at her makes him sick.

"Nantian, when watering the flowers in the morning, you said that your love for me would be forever and only. You swore that you would never leave me."

"Are you still the same as you?"

“……” Yuan Yifan was speechless.

"Oh, you've always been you, but I didn't see it clearly."

"Nantian."

Chu Nan Tian doesn't pay attention to her any more. He kicks her in the stomach and kicks her away.

The angry figure flies away, leaving yuan Yifan huddled in front of the tea table with his stomach covered.

The kind-hearted Mrs. Chen didn't know what to do. She had pity on her and went to help her.

But she waved away Chen Ma with force, "go away, you don't have to be pitiful, you go away."

The more embarrassed he was seen, the more uneasy yuan Yifan felt.

Looking at Chen Ma go away, more angry, now is even Chen Ma such a nanny do not put her in the eye?

With a wave of her right arm, she swept the glass and ceramics on the tea table to the ground, breaking a large piece of glass and ceramics.

In the living room, it was her grief stricken cry.

……

……

This weekend.

Cloud ink is seldom free.

Just right, it's Joe's row, egg, period.

Two people let Wu Ma's leave, no one in the family to disturb them, they can enjoy their happy time more freely.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Qiao Xiaoan is sitting in the sofa, eating the peeled durian.

Last night and this morning, yunmo, who had been holding back, looked at Patek Philippe on her wrist, put down the foreign book on economic theory and looked at her.

"Joe, it's time."

According to Qiao Qiao, if he doesn't go to the hospital for a pre pregnancy examination, he must follow her pregnancy steps.

Therefore, the daily life time of husband and wife is from 5:00 p.m. to 7:00 p.m.

Just then, yunmo couldn't help it.

Qiao Xiaoan took half of the golden durian meat and laughed, "wait for me to finish eating, right away."

He didn't seem to be in a hurry.Help her put the durian back on the plate.

Forced her to the corner of the sofa, hands on the back of the sofa, surrounded her.

The expectant eyes fell on her face.

"Ah Mo, let me wash my hands."

“……” He lowered his head, kissed her fingertips and sucked.

"So you don't have to wash it?" She was shocked.

He had a bad smile.

This angle, just can eat her dry wipe clean.

It's five forty.

Dress up, Joan.

Where there is just crazy, completely changed into another serious model.

Cloud ink, however, is still the case.

She stood in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen and opened the door. It was empty.

"Ah Mo, we won't eat out in the evening. Can we cook it ourselves?"

"You cook?"

"I cook, I cook."

The food outside was delicious, but she knew he had a bad stomach, so she wanted to cook it herself.

They quickly agreed to go to the supermarket of this high-grade villa community and buy some vegetables.

It's only five forty, anyway.

So, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, both out of the door.

Both of them are wearing casual clothes. Instead of being serious in the company's suits and suits, Mo is more at home and more like a caring husband.

Two people tightly holding hands of the back, fall in the late summer and early autumn sunset, endless love.

In the supermarket, playing light, melodious English songs.

It happened to be the song he loved to hear, "never grow old.".

As soon as she heard it, she took his hand and laughed.

"Ah Mo, listen to the song you like."

He pushed the cart and laughed, "you remember."

"It's impossible not to remember."

“……”

"Before, you were cold and cold. If you didn't offend you, you had a straight face."

“……”

"Every time in the car, you let Adele play this song, I'm afraid."

"If I'm in a bad mood, I'll listen to this song."

One of them pushed the shopping cart, the other took his hand and went on.

Along the way, she casually picked some snacks and threw them into the shopping cart. "Mo, you haven't heard this healing song for a long time. Have you always been in a good mood?"

He looked at her, frowned, and said, "no snacks."

"Why?"

From the shopping cart, he put her picked snacks back on the shelf. "You can't touch any junk food during pregnancy."

She nodded happily, "thank you for reminding me in time."

Otherwise, she really forgot that she was pregnant.

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