At that time, she was in his arms. He must have heard it. Therefore, he gave her so many flowers that he didn't leave a gap.

She looked at the ceiling. In the whole fiery red rose wall, there were two human shapes made of pink roses, vividly like men and women in love. Their hands were behind their backs, leaned forward and kissed each other.

She could tell that the woman had short hair under her ears.

He turned his head, "I think you are as enchanting as a red rose, but others say that pink roses represent love. We don't seem to have been in love. If we have a conversation, should we be like that?" His eyes also fell on the man and woman.

He asked her, "do you like it?"

Xiaoya almost wanted to wave her hand and punch him. She wanted to roar and ask him if he wanted her to get married. On a good day, why did she want to cry

All she saw were noble families and heard was the wedding march played by the most famous symphony orchestra for them.

Other people's grand wedding is brilliant, but she knows that every link of her grand wedding is Zhuang Yichen's dream back to her, basking in her happiness in full view of the public

The dream at night is more real. The soft skin is close to the strong chest with clear barriers, and the breath is lingering and strong.

Once upon a time, she never thought he was a good man, but today, she thinks he is the best man in the world.

The tongue end between her legs teased her. Xiaoya grabbed the sheet tightly, "Yichen... Yichen"

"Huh?" He only heard the sound from his nose. She reached out and grabbed his hair between her legs.

When the sheet was wet, he put away his tongue, propped it up, kissed her mouth, and asked her in a low voice, "is it comfortable?"

"Well..."

He smiled and knelt up. Without waiting for her consent, he took her head and put his huge swelling into her mouth.

She closed her eyes and tried to keep her teeth from touching him. Listening to the low Shen Yin overflowing from his throat, she worked hard to please

Zhuang Yichen found Kang Yiyun's mother and asked her to take care of her son. It's better for other people's wives to think less about it. Don't make everyone ugly in the end.

As Zhuang Yichen expected, Kang Yiyun's mother objected strongly because she didn't like Xiaoya's family background. Now how can she agree.

In this way, he doesn't have to do it.

He was not sure what Kang Yiyun would do if he dared to find Xiaoya and tell her what happened that year, but he was sure that if Xiaoya wanted to break up, he would kill Kang Yiyun.

But such a thing is like a magic spell. He has been controlling himself. Who hasn't ordered it yet?

Why does he have to ask Xiaoya?

But at night he always couldn't help sitting up. He began to drink, otherwise he couldn't sleep.

As soon as he slept with her, he felt like a double.

This problem cannot be thought deeply. The deeper he thinks, the more he drinks. After drinking the wine, he is half awake and half drunk.

Xiaoya grabbed his glass and asked him if he had encountered difficulties recently. He couldn't help but ballast her on the wall and occupy and have her in the most real way

He gasped, "Qiu Xiaoyao, do you think my eyes are good-looking?"

Xiaoya looked at those slender eyes. She reached out and stroked them. How charming the inner pair of Phoenix eyes were. Especially when such eyes grew on his face and narrowed slightly, they were gloomy and domineering. "Good looking. I think this is the best eye in the world."

"Which part of my face do you think looks best?"

"The eyes are the best, the nose is also good-looking, the mouth is also good-looking, and the chin is also good-looking. Even the beard residue on the chin when I get up in the morning is good-looking." She went to kiss him.

But he hated to hear that, "the eyes are the best."

"..." he took a long breath and rubbed her chest. "Give me a son. I have so many family possessions. You have to give me a son."

"What if she's pregnant with a daughter? Knock it off? "

"You dare! I want my daughter too, but my son must. If it's a daughter, I'll give birth to my son. "

She caressed his face with some pain. She always felt that he was carrying a lot of things recently. He was very tired, so she lowered her voice, "it wasn't long before she stopped taking medicine, Yichen."

He shook his head and pulled it out of her body. "I can't drink today. I'll quit drinking and smoking tomorrow."

Then he went upstairs, pulled out the pregnancy avoidance condom and called her upstairs. As soon as she entered the door, he buried himself in her body and collided

Rainy night, lightning, deafening thunder.

Zhuang Yichen searched the No. 9 residence and went back to the villa in the suburbs. Even after ten o'clock, he still called Ye Er, "sister-in-law, did Xiaoya go to your side?"

"Zhuang Yichen? What time is it? " Ye'er sleeps very much. Jiang Zhao picked up the phone. He is very angry. At ordinary times, he won't quarrel with ye'er to sleep. Zhuang Yichen doesn't call him and ye'er. Don't you see what time it is?

"Brother Zhao! Xiaoya is gone. I'm very busy today. You know, we've been doing that recently. I didn't have time to call her. I didn't come out of the company until 8:30. I called her and turned it off. No one went to her shop. Now I've looked for several houses, no one. The staff in the store said she went out this afternoon. I can't find anyone to call my sister-in-law to ask if she has seen her. " Zhuang Yichen finished in one breath for fear of missing something.

"You said Xiao Ya was missing?"

"Yes, it's missing. I just tried to call my father-in-law and mother-in-law. They also said that they came to see us in two days, which means that Xiaoya didn't go home at all. Brother Zhao, I didn't quarrel with her. She wasn't angry with me, that's for sure." Zhuang Yichen doesn't like to tell anyone his personal feelings. He hides himself very deeply, including his private feelings, but at this time he has no taboos.

The thunder in the sky began to roar again.

Lightning lights up the sky like magic.

Jiang Zhao came out of Ye Er's room and thought it was a big deal. "I'm just newly married. How can there be so many quarrels? Did you call Xia Qian?"

Zhuang Yichen was stunned and just wanted to hang up and call Xia Qian.

"Don't fight." Jiang Zhao interrupted him, "I'll call Feiyan to save you from telling Xia Qian everything. If it's really missing, don't let Xia Qian know for the time being and save the girl from talking about it everywhere. But don't listen to me. "

"Please."

"Well, I'll call you in two minutes."

As soon as Zhuang Yichen shouted, Li Yong stood next to him, "young master, how's it going?"

"No one knows."

"Young master, don't worry. The young grandmother may have gone to play. You've been married for so long and you're so busy. It's also possible for her to go to a bar or something in case she's bored." Li Yong comforted.

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