Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

Standing in the stream of people coming and going, Qiao annuan looked around from time to time, but he was disappointed again and again.

Is it hard to forget?

Want to make a phone call in the past, but still do not want to appear too late, looking forward to his arrival. Walk slowly to the steps of their last quarrel, and sit down on one of the slightly clean concrete platforms. Put your bag on your leg at will, hold your head with one hand, and look at the people who are still not familiar with you.

Not yet? I've been waiting for half an hour! late. The first time he offered to pick her up, he was late?

Yuan Tianqing, he... The dim neon light suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. His eyes in the night wind were covered by his warm hands.

Seeing that Qiao an Nuan was still motionless, Yuan Tianqing suddenly felt bored. He let go of his hand and sat beside her: "why don't you call me?"

Squint at him one eye, but still his eyes fall in the shadow of people who come and go: "waiting for someone."

"For whom?"

"A late comer."

With a deep smile, she gently ran over her shoulder and leaned in her arms: "here's the late one."

Looking up at the man who didn't feel sorry, and even seemed to have some satisfaction, Joan kept back her slight anger: "where have you been? Won't it make me think that I'm late the first time I come to pick me up? "

"Yes."

"Yes?" Suddenly pushed him away, Qiao an warm ruthlessly pinched his face with cool air, "where have you been?"

In the face of her question again, Yuan Tianqing no longer joked and hid: "I'm back to Murdoch."

"How did you go back to Murdoch?" Asked suspiciously, but still did not put down the hand, "how do not tell me in advance?" Not every moment to monitor his action, not every moment to report his whereabouts, but for such things she still want to know.

I'm afraid Zishan must know about it?

But yuan Tianqing just supported her shoulder and began to smile intimately: "should I not be free in the future?"

Unhappily, he pushed him away and stood up from his confinement. When the black bag fell on the ground, it made a dull sound: "don't you want to?"

"Yes! Yes Yuan Tianqing did not stand up, but looked up at her with a kind of happy and joyful eyes, slowly took her hand and put it on his face, "I will tell you where I go in the future!"

"Really?"

He stood up from the dark and cool ground and hung his bag on Joan's warm shoulder. He tilted his body slightly and kissed her on the lip: "yes."

He took the opportunity to hook his neck and put himself close to him: "where shall we go in a moment?"

"What do you say?"

"Why don't you..." he thought, trying to find a good place, but he couldn't find a suitable place.

Yuan Tianqing smiles and kisses her again: "go to me!"

"Yes?" Looking at him in surprise, Joan began to hesitate.

Qiao annuan has never been to the place where yuan Tianqing is. Even though they knew that the three of them lived close to each other, they only went to Yuan Yufei's place last time.

"What's the matter?" Although nervous, Yuan Tianqing asked again to confirm.

"But..." immediately pretended to smile easily, Joan warm raised his hand and knocked his forehead, "I can't come back?"

"I would like to!"

I want her to be with me. By the way... By the way, I want to hear the secret in her heart.

The mobile phone screen has been scratched countless times, and the number of missing finger marks on it is unknown. No information, still no information.

It seems that he is really determined not to see himself again.

After thinking about it, shawcher still didn't understand why. Even if he doesn't divorce, what does it have to do with whether they meet or not?

Qingre's tears whirled in her eyes, and after a long few seconds, they fell down without any doubt. No sound fell on the blue folder, unabsorbed down the hard plastic gentle slope.

"Come in, please After hearing the sudden knock on the door, shawcher wiped his tears in a hurry and immediately regained his expressionless look.

"Dr. ye, there is a child outside."

"Yes."

She walked quickly towards the observation room, as if the melancholy that had bothered her had never come before. At this time, she recovered the person who was still busy in the daytime - a person who seemed to have never missed Wen Yuanqing.

Open the door, it's the child named Ziran!

The woman in the gray chiffon skirt was crying, and the whole ward was permeated with a kind of dull air that was almost unable to breathe out.

"What's the matter with the child?" Without any politeness, he asked directly.

Like a frightened bird, the weeping man looked at shawcher with a slight indignation in his eyes, but the indignation turned into a kind of gray and gloomy color of fear: "he... He cut his finger with a knife."

The busy shawcher didn't notice the change of her eyes and didn't have much surprise at her words. After carefully examining the wound that had been treated, Xiao Che sank his eyebrows: "let him have a good rest! Now it's still... "

"Zi Ran!" The anxious and familiar voice interrupted her advice. The man who pushed the door looked at shawcher in surprise and pain, and said nothing else.

"You..." looking at Wen Yuanqing who just appeared in front of her, she didn't know what identity she should use to express her emotions now?

Students' concern for teachers? Or a friend's concern for a friend? Or... Question him with someone who likes him regardless?

"The child is all right." The cold reply broke all the embarrassment and even the cold air. The woman in the dark blue tweed coat had wiped away her tears. "You go home first. I'm alone here... "

"Xiaorou." After taking a long breath, he said something very polite, "Dr. ye, we'll call you if we have something to do."

Xiao Che wants to face his back with the most professional smile, but he can't do it with all his strength!

Finally, the little nurse around touched her arm, and she was like a person waking up from a dream with a trance of consciousness: "en."

Almost in a hurry! That's his wife? Is that his child? It turns out that his family is so unhappy!

And their meeting turned out to be like this - in front of his unhappy wife, in front of his sick child.

If she stays there for a second, I'm afraid she will cry! Until desperate eyes embrace him, crying recently depressed panic and loss.

As soon as she entered the door, Qiao annuan was heavily pressed against the door. Before she could react, his close and almost rude kiss fell down!

His eyes were dark, and he put his arms around his back to bear the heavy rain. Yuan Tianqing's hand gradually began to take off her coat, which made Qiao annuan nervous and flustered. Until she gradually became familiar with all the darkness, the two just wore thin clothes to stick together. Calmly a force will kiss her neck people pushed away: "you... Go to turn on the light!" Breathing heavy gas command him, familiar with the dark as if it would shine, his confused eyes more flashing.

Yuan Tianqing just smiles and kisses her lips again: "that's it!"

"Going or not?"

"No

"Then I'll go." Then he reached for the door handle, but yuan Tianqing released it without saying a word.

First there was a slight sound of rotation, and then there was a dazzling light in the eyes.

Duplex floor, simple layout. The area is the same as Yuan Yufei's. Sofa is also warm color, warm dark blue, the floor is also off white warm tone.

It seems that the layout, size and decoration of their three houses are the same.

This patron is very attentive indeed. Everything tries to give them a warm feeling of home.

Yuan Tianqing hugged him intimately from the back and walked towards the sofa harmoniously. When he sat down, he had already looked at everything: "it seems that your patrons are still very responsible!" Ignoring the sympathy he was afraid of, he joked with ease.

But with a smile, he reclined on the sofa, put his head on Joanne's warm leg, stretched his arm around her and said, "what do you want me to do?"

"Yes?" Looking at him in doubt, the topic shifted too fast, she was a little confused.

"Do you think I can run a gallery?"

"Just like it." Qiao an warm light smile, "but do Gallery need a lot of money.". Are you the money Uncle Chen gave you

"Yes." The answer came out of the throat. But yuan Tianqing still did not let go of the question just now, "do you want me to run a gallery?"

Qiao annuan overlapped his hand and his hand to form an intertwined vine: "you just like it. Don't ask me about it."

Yuan Tianqing was deeply upset: "I attach great importance to your opinions."

He lowered his head to kiss his lips and grasped his heavy eyes with his smiling eyes: "I like you to do what you like."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Happy heart is like a bouncing drum. In Yuan Tianqing's heart, Qiao annuan seldom said such emotional words. Most importantly, she also took the initiative to kiss herself. Even if I don't know whether she is happy today or because she has fallen in love? In a word, her behavior today makes her happy and crazy - uncontrollable madness!

She turned over and put her whole upper body in her arms: "let's talk about trees with me."