His Sunny Wife

Situ Yan: "I don't know."

He was stunned, and suddenly his face changed.

Looking at Qi Yue, he was surprised and said, "don't you and Tang Yan Don't you have that yet? "

"Of course..." Qi Yue said half of it and swallowed it back. She only blushed and said coldly, "it's none of your business..."

There was a trace of joy in situ Yan's eyes.

But after thinking about it, he could not help but wonder: "so Have you ever had a boyfriend before? "

Qi Yue

What happened to situ Yan today? Why do you keep asking her about the past?

She was a little annoyed and said, "situ Yan, what do you want to say?"

Situ Yan: "I don't know."

"I've never had a boyfriend before. I've had a few. Is that important to you? If you care so much about this, why don't you go to a girl who doesn't have a girl? "

Situ Yan was stunned.

He quickly frowned and said, "that's not what I mean..."

Qi Yue suddenly took out the sheets, wrapped her body and went to the bathroom.

Situ Yan looked at the closed bathroom door, stretched out his hand and scratched his hair with some chagrin.

Why

Why can't he remember!?

If she had been with him, he would have been impressed?

After thinking about it, he put on his pants, took out his cell phone, went to the balcony and dialed the phone.

"Xin Yan Go and check Qi Yue's background for me Yes I want to know her detailed experience in recent years, right... "

After hanging up, situ Yan reached out and held the railing.

Turned to look at the bathroom door, this woman, how bad temper?

He only asked a few questions, and she got angry

He shook his head, got up, went to the bed, picked up his shirt, and walked out the door.

It seems that this matter can only be investigated by himself.

The woman's mouth is so tight that he can't ask anything.

,,

"Mommy, are we going to live here in the future?"

In the living room, Casey carries a small suitcase and follows Xia xiaonuan, looking at the strange house in front of him.

The whole house is decorated in the style of a few years ago. Although it is a little old, it looks clean and spacious because it was cleaned by hourly workers yesterday.

Xia xiaonuan touched xiaobaozi's head with a smile and said with some guilt:

"baby, the conditions here are not better than uncle Liang's, but you can rest assured that mommy will try to make money. When we have money, we will change to a better house, OK?"

"Goddess, I think it's better than uncle Liang's. let's not change our house. Let's live here in the future."

He threw down his suitcase and rushed to the white sofa. He sank into the sofa and shook his little body: "it's so comfortable..."

Xia xiaonuan couldn't help laughing, walked forward, sat down in front of the sofa and looked at the steamed stuffed bun: "baby, do you really like it here?"

Before, she was worried that it was a high-rise building. Although the conditions were good, Casey used to live in a house with a yard both at home and abroad. She was worried that he would feel uncomfortable when he was young and had fun.

"I like it." Xiaobaozi got up and cut his head into Xia xiaonuan's arms. He rubbed and rubbed in a coquettish way and murmured: "although there is no luxury of Uncle Liang's house, there are only mummy and I here."

Xia xiaonuan heard the sound, slightly stunned, and then suddenly felt a sour nose.