Flash marriage president is too dominant

Clutching his clothes, Chi yuewan trembled slightly.

Closed her eyes, but she couldn't help sucking her nose: forget it, the dead are big! Anyway, people are gone. What else can you care about? What an old grudge, it's time!

If the Bi family didn't stick to it, she really didn't want to have any entanglement with them. No one has won this marriage. Her reputation in this life, no, maybe in this life, has been built together, hasn't it? Sometimes, death may be a real relief. Living is not happier than dying, just like her at this moment!

However, no matter how painful it is, she can't do anything!

Since she wants to live, she must be well, and if she is for such a family, she is really at a loss. Even if she is depressed and decadent, it is not worth it!

unworthy!

He scratched his hair slightly irritably, and his hands moved inadvertently. A slight sound came. Chi yuewan looked down and saw the paper bag tilted at his feet, which was the dirty clothes tonight.

Glancing at the shirt in her hand, she unconsciously pouted again, got up, turned over a pen and drew two big turtles on the back of the clean shirt:

Take advantage of me, take advantage of me

[stand idly by, bad comments!]

After painting, she felt that the bare ground was not good-looking, so she painted four hairs on the turtle's head. Looking at it, Chi yuewan giggled happily:

"Hum ~ after a bad comment, I'll draw a turtle. When it's over, I'll give you a big gift!"

Shaking her clothes and making a face, Chi yuewan then folded her clothes a few times and stuffed them into an uncommon corner. After simply cleaning up, she took out the small bag and put it in the glass bag cabinet on one side. Then she carried the bag and was ready to throw the dirty clothes into the washing machine.

One of his men trembled. Suddenly a small yellow box fell out and bent over to pick it up. Chi yuewan wondered, "eh? What? "

When his men turned over, several big words came into view: XX Huayan cream?

Pure traditional Chinese medicine ointment for removing blood stasis and eliminating inflammation?

He stroked his cheek, but there was a faint smile on Chi yuewan's lips: when did you buy it? She doesn't even know!

"You have a little conscience!"

Clutching the ointment, she hummed a little song, cleaned up her things and wiped her face. Then she opened the ointment and smeared some on her cheeks according to the instructions.

The slightly cool touch hit the skin, with a slight tingling feeling, but it was obviously more comfortable. Seeing that the ointment was grayish brown with the characteristics of traditional Chinese medicine, it was very obvious on one side of the cheek. Looking at the mottled face in the mirror, Chi yuewan took out his mobile phone.

At the other end, Qin mohuan took a shower. As soon as he answered the phone, there was a ticking sound from his mobile phone. When he opened it, he was startled and almost threw the whole mobile phone out.

In the photo, Chi yuewan frowns, pours blood, and has a big head sticker with half a grimace. On her head, she has a big mischievous red flower and a P on one side:

Do I look good

This woman is really interesting. Is she afraid he won't have nightmares at night?

Qin Moyu shook his head, but couldn't help laughing: in fact, she understood what she meant. She wanted him to know that the ointment he sent was still used when she saw it. The specially painted red, big mouth that can hang an oil bottle and make a kiss should mean "thank you" to him!

What can be solved in two simple words is so complicated!

"Ha ha ~"

For some reason, Qin Moyu was happy. Qin Moyu's mood suddenly became clear. He also knocked to reply:

[well, wipe more, you can't scare the ghost!]

At the other end, just after removing the lipstick on her lips, Chi yuewan couldn't help giggling with her mobile phone, wiped off the excess ointment on her face, and turned around to go out.

This noisy and disastrous night finally drew a fairly good end in their minds——

After a day's entertainment, he dragged his tired body home and went to bed. Lu Yanhao's heart seemed to be frozen and unspeakably empty.

Unconsciously, his hand touched his neck, took out a silver thin chain, hung a pair of rings on it, stroked it gently, and then clenched it tightly:

Ling'er, where the hell have you been?

Why, Qingcheng was almost searched by him, but there was no news of her, and even Yu Shu couldn't contact her? She didn't have much money. She didn't go home. Where the hell has she gone?

A living man dragged such a conspicuous oil bottle and could completely disappear from under his eyes?

What went wrong?

Unable to breathe with heartache, Lu Yanhao got up and went to the wine cabinet on one side. He took a bottle of red wine and a glass and came out: ling'er and his upcoming baby——

His heart is aching and bleeding. These days, he frantically looks for her everywhere and keeps working overtime. What he fears most is that he is idle. Every time he sees pregnant women and children, he seems to hear his heartbroken voice, as if he is going to die.

After several drinks, Lu Yanhao raised his feet and turned into the bathroom.

The cold water splashed down, and gradually, the frozen body collapsed slowly. After taking a shower, he inadvertently raised his eyes. The lonely Teddy dog doll in a red and blue sweater on the sofa suddenly came into sight, and a clear and beautiful voice rushed through his mind:

[... Buy a pair! I hold the white one, you hold the brown one, and you can embroider characters. Then embroider 'male' and 'female', perfect!]

As if attracted by a spell, Lu Yanhao had already held the White Teddy dog doll embroidered with "wife" in his arms when he came back to his senses:

"It should have been a pair! Even you are separated ~ God, is it doomed that we can't be together? Ling'er, you like dogs so much that you don't want this, even your Dudu? "

Why so cruel? If you hate him, you can come and settle with him! Why so cruelly take the child away from him without warning and without saying a word?

When Lu Yanhao squatted down on the sofa decadent, his eyes turned. Suddenly, a pair of Blue Mini shoes burst into his eyes, hooked up more than half of the unfinished products that had been impressively formed but still hung with threads, stroked the delicate and neat corners, and could feel her intention. Suddenly, she appeared in her mind that she kept walking with her stomach every day and kept knitting on her hands. For a moment, Lu Yanhao's eyes were red:

She loves the child - love his child!