If You Never Say Love Me

Liu Qing thought that this time Mobai helped pay off the debt 1; 148471591054062, and later there would be another backstage to help them share the debt. However, after listening to Mobai's words, his face turned black and became the bottom of the pot: "what do you mean, little uncle? Weiwei is married to you now. How can we say it's a family? Is there nothing wrong with helping us? "

"Don't you understand? I don't like to repeat myself The black white face has no facial expression of warning way.

Liu Qing shrinks her neck and looks at Mo Bai leaving the ward with Li Wei in her arms.

In the car, think of Mo Bai in the hospital to do those things, this moment of Mo Bai, let her heart a palpitation.

Mo Bai was her burning eyes, looking at the ground all over uncomfortable: "don't think too much, I do, just don't want to affect the baby's prenatal education."

After the hospital affairs were solved, Li Wei felt relaxed. He got up early in the morning and prepared a delicious breakfast for Mo Bai. Seeing that the breakfast he prepared for him on the plate was wiped out by him, he felt satisfied all over his body.

Mo Bai went to work in the company, and Li Wei went upstairs to read for a while, and fell asleep. When she woke up, looking at the dark clouds outside the house, she got up to check whether the windows of each room were closed.

Just as I was passing by Mo Ran's room, Mo Ran's voice came from the half closed door: "at this moment, seeing Mo Bai and Xiaowei's relationship gradually stabilized, I don't need to install this disease. You don't know that every time I go to the hospital, I stay all morning, and I feel uncomfortable."

Li Wei heard this, the whole person leng in place, take the book in hand accidentally hit the ground.

Mo ran hears the movement and comes out to see, first is a Leng, then says with a smile: "tiny, did you hear?"

"Well, Ma."

"You and I know it's OK. Don't let Mo Bai know. After a while, I'll let the doctor open the diagnosis certificate of recovery, and everything will be OK."

When Li Wei came back to the room, she was full of mixed feelings. She knew that all this was for Mo Ran's own good, but she didn't hesitate to use this extreme method to spread it to her, and she really couldn't say what it was like to be blocked.

Su Xiaonian recently handed over the business of her florist to Tang zhenshu. She was so busy that she suddenly fell in love with practicing calligraphy. When she was at school, she looked at other students' good calligraphy, and she was also greedy. However, due to the limited conditions, she lost the following.

Now I just had a chance to buy a set of tools.

Lengyi came back from work and found a circle at home. She didn't see Su Xiaonian's shadow. Finally, she saw her figure in her study and the paper on the floor.

See her serious frown appearance, Leng Yi gathered in the past, hold her hand: "wife, you this posture is wrong."

Su Xiaonian was puffed out by him. He made his whole body crispy: "Oh, don't rely on me. I will be more nervous now."

Leng Yirou and a face, from behind her evacuation, looking at her: "are you sure you don't want me to teach you?"

Su Xiaonian is practicing in the mood, but when he holds the pen, he shakes and shakes. The words on the white paper, not to mention how ugly they are.

Lengyi sat on the sofa, looking at her annoyed little appearance, chuckled: "wife, practice calligraphy is not urgent, practice makes perfect."

She choked her mouth and looked at him haughtily: "hum, just as you said, you can write it to me."

As soon as lengyi's long legs closed, she got up from the sofa, took the pen in her hand, and bent over.

Soon, such as a line of flowing words, appeared on the paper.

Su Xiaonian looked at him and looked at himself with proud eyes. He took a Book Magic, pointed to Huang Tingjian's wild grass and said, "you are the easiest regular script. If you can write this article for me, I will convince you."

"Wife, if I write it out, what's the reward in the evening?"

Su Xiaonian's preconceived idea is that he plays a pig and eats a tiger. Although he is good at everything and knows a little about calligraphy, he can't compete with the master!

"Write it first!"