"Don't you think Mr. Tang doesn't believe in love?"

A man who keeps saying that he doesn't believe in love and can't give love to his wife has a love novel in his study, which has surprised her to write "grow old together" on the bookmark.

Ouyang Tianyou's words immediately reappeared in her mind.

Does Mr. Tang not believe in love because his feelings are hurt?

Tang Xian has lived for 25 years. Haven't he ever met anyone who has a heart?

If so, who is the person in his heart? Is it murongxi? Looking at the natural relationship between Mr. Tang and Murong Xi, it's not like they were lovers. She asked Murong Xi if they were just friends, or did Mr. Tang have other girlfriends?

At the thought that there might be a woman in Mr. Tang's heart, her heart would become heavy and her heart would ache slightly.

Damn it! Don't be paranoid. When did she become so paranoid!

Sure enough, pregnant women's mood, become uncertain, it is true!

Why do you think so much! No matter whether Mr. Tang has someone in his heart or not, they are very happy now. They are her husband. Don't think about the false emotion of love any more.

Qian Yi man tries not to think about it, but she always thinks that it makes her very upset. She puts the book back on the shelf and puts the bookmark in it.

When she went to read other books, she couldn't go in and gave up reading.

Clap your cheek, crack your mouth and smile“ Don't think about it any more, you'll know it's wishful thinking! "

In fact, more than two hours have passed since Qian Yiman's reading. It's almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is no longer fierce. He can go swimming and stop reading.

Qian Yiman exits the study, goes back to the room, changes into a cool swimsuit, wears a shawl, and happily leaves the room for the swimming pool.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she heard a thump sound, like a violent impact on her body. The sound was still very loud. She could hear a thump sound, like something rolling down, and a scream.

"What happened?"

Qian Yi man immediately ran to the direction where the sound came from, and saw that at the bottom of the stairs, a man fell to the ground and struggled to get up from the ground.

"It hurts! Who on earth spilled the oil on the ground Tang Xinglu rubs her buttocks painfully. Just now, she steps on it and sits on the stairs. Her buttocks fall down one by one, which makes her buttocks hurt and her arms hurt.

Fortunately, she didn't just roll down. Otherwise, she would not be hurt to death. Maybe she would have fainted. Fortunately, there was enough meat on her buttocks, otherwise she would not be able to sit up.

Qian Yiman is just about to run down and wants to help Tang Xinglu up from the ground. Hearing her whisper, she immediately steps back and squats on the ground to observe the floor.

Sure enough, there was a layer of oil on the stairway. Half of it was rubbed off by Tang Xinglu, and most of it was left on the ground. She almost stepped on it just now. If she steps on it, if luck slides down like Tang Xinglu, I'm afraid she'll move too. If she rolls down

Don't even dare to think, who in the end made such a big oil stain at the stairway.

Qian Yiman walks down the stairs carefully, holding the oil stains, and reaches for Tang Xinglu“ Are you all right? "

"It's killing me. I seem to have twisted my waist and can't stand up." Tang Xinglu said painfully, holding her waist.

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