"Tong Bohai, where are you taking me?" In the matchless cry and struggle, Tong Bohai kicks open the door of the box, pulls her into the room, presses her on the sofa, and the door automatically bounces back and closes.

"Who is he?" With a heavy brow, he gritted his teeth.

"I don't know." Matchless neither humble nor overbearing cater to his sharp eyes.

"No?" He laughed with rage.

"Yes Unparalleled raised decibel, more and more feel that this person is also too wide, she is he who ah, want him to ask her things.

"I don't know you. I love him. I wish you the best. Who are you cheating on?" When he was a three-year-old boy, he was still blind. Dead women dare to tell him lies with their eyes open.

Matchless Leng for a while, eyes across a trace of sadness, she loves him? Oh, it turns out that self deception can only deceive others. No matter how well disguised it is, it can't deceive others.

"Best wishes." Damn, he's talking to her, and she's wandering about whether other men have paid attention to him or not.

Turning his eyes to him again, Wushuang seems to be on fire, or the grievance in his heart broke out, "Tong Bohai, what qualifications do you have to huhuhuhe to me? Who do I care about and love? That's my business. What's the relationship with you? Why do you care about me? Who are you? Let go. I'm going home. "

"Who says I'm not qualified?"

Unparalleled a Leng, see his eyes spit fire, it seems that is angry not light, handsome face all some distortion deformation.

His strength tore open her most painful scar!

Tears are like the faucet, how can not stop the gushing out.

"You, what's the matter with you?" Feeling that she was crying, Tong Bohai looked up and saw that she was really crying.

Matchless not language, will bear the tears all vent out, the more cry more sad.

Tong Bohai frowned and felt even more upset. He had nothing to do with kissing her several times before, but today he resisted him for other men. How could he not be angry.

"You like that man, don't you?" Matchless or speechless, tangled eyebrows.

"If you don't deny it, you'll admit it." He red eyes, sat up and was ready to go, matchless grabbed his arm, tearful eyes staring at him, vomit: "he is my ex boyfriend."

ex-boyfriend? Tong Bohai also frowned, guessing who he was.

"I haven't been in touch with him for nine years. I just met him by accident today. Don't go to him for trouble." It turned out that she could not be cruel to him.

"How do you know I'm going to trouble him?" Loosen eyebrows, Tong Bohai very fart said.

Wiped a tear, curved leg, unparalleled sat up, drooped his head, light said, "with my understanding of you."

"Oh, you know me so well?" Tong Bohai began to feel happy. She knew him well. It seems that she still cares about herself, otherwise she won't try to understand him.

"A careful man like you doesn't need to know."

"Best wishes."

Tong Bohai is going to jump again. A dead woman has to be smart with him to be happy.

Get up, peerless looking at him, faint smile, in fact, he is angry look, pretty good-looking, much better than his cold zombie face.

She turned around, Tong Bohai called her, "where are you going, do I allow you to go?"

"Third young master, it's very late. My son will go to school tomorrow. I have to go back and prepare school supplies for him."

My son went to school?! He, the father, didn't know. It was careless. He went to compensate his son another day. He got up and said, "I'll send you."

"No, I'll take a taxi myself."

"Well, be careful on the way. Good night." He stepped forward and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, which made her stunned.

Tong sanshao is such a fickle person, sometimes to her overbearing, sometimes to her gentle, later, unparalleled has been repeatedly asked himself, why did she choose him, he has what good, in addition to strong, is unreasonable, with him, how tired ah.

But later, she realized that love may be like this, painful and happy!

She some panic of red face, drooping head and didn't find Tong Bohai eyes flashed a touch of unforgivable cruel, he won't let in addition to the son thought of the man close to her.

He took a faint puff out of his cigarette ring and laughed without saying anything

……

Today is a good day for xiaonaibao to enter school. Early, he got up, made breakfast and knocked on mummy's door: "mummy, get up and have dinner."

"Here we are." For the first time, I got the unparalleled response. Q-boy was stunned. Did Mommy get up???

Two minutes later, Wushuang opened the door and dressed up. Q looked at her again with a look of looking at aliens. He was puzzled and asked, "Mommy, did you get up so early and dress so formally today? Do you want to go on a date or a blind date?"

"Son, come on." Holding his son's hand, Wushuang pulls him into the room and sits in front of the dressing table.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Don't try to dress him up as a girl. He doesn't want to be surrounded by boys. It's disgusting.

"Son, with your appearance, mummy is really worried." The son looks too handsome, which has become a unique puzzle.

I still remember the first day when I sent him to school, the teacher called to tell me that several girls in the class had a big fight because of him. Later, she transferred her son to another school and dressed him up as a girl. Unexpectedly, she was told that the boys had a big fight for him. This kind of fan is a curse everywhere. She had no choice but to leave her son at home and let his grandmother teach him, She will also find time to tutor his Chinese.

"Son, mommy has come up with a perfect solution this time. She will never let the tragedy happen again." The corner of his mouth raised a smiling face. Matchless took the props out of the drawer. It was a small bottle. The cap was black and looked dirty.

"Mommy, what is this?" Q-boy pointed curiously.

"Freckles."

"Freckles?" Mommy didn't want to put this black thing on his face.

"Well, come on, son. Mommy will paint it on you." Open the bottle cap, matchless take out a toothpick, dip in black liquid, and dot on Q's face

Soon, the white face became a pockmarked face.

"Fark, who is this?" Q boy looks at himself in the mirror in disbelief. Is that him? Is that him? It's so ugly.

"Son, in order to study, you have to be patient and patient. Mommy knows you're a big fan, Baji." Wushuang wanted to kiss his son's face, but his face was pockmarked, so she gave him a kiss on the back of his hand and was very satisfied with her masterpiece.

"Ah With a long sigh, xiaonaibao is distressed!

"Son, remember to be lively in school and be positive in everything you do, understand?" Ignoring his son's depressed face, q-boy pursed his mouth and nodded his head.

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