Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The young girl seemed angry when she saw him. She didn't dare to talk any more. She stayed silently on the beach chair next to her, playing with the sand and glancing at them from time to time. She felt that Gong Shao had become different since the group came.

Wei chenshen sat down on the beach chair. Gong Ting said, "I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown up. In a twinkling of an eye, I'm old. Time is unforgiving."

Before Wei chenshen could speak, the young girl said in a charming voice: "where is Gong Shao old? It's clearly in his infancy, and many people envy it."

Instead of looking at her, Gong Ting looked at Wei chenshen and said, "how have you been these years?"

"It's not bad. Uncle Gong looks like he's doing well. The beauty is in his arms. It's more comfortable than my father."

Gong Zheng frowned. He said, "Shen Shen, don't compare me with your father."

Wei Chenchen nodded if he realized something. "Also, my father is more special than uncle Gong. Uncle Gong wants half of my father's special love. It's uncertain that the godmother won't leave you."

Gong Ting bit his teeth and really wanted to throw the broken child into the sea to feed the shark. The person he hated most in his life was Leng Youchen.

He robbed his wife first, and people he knew robbed his woman later. As long as he met Leng Youchen, nothing good would happen in his life.

"Special love? I like your mommy for more than 20 years. Can your father compare? " Gong Ting was not satisfied. From his age of 10 to his age of 30, he liked this woman all his life. The result was still overwhelming.

Wei chenshen looked at the little fish not far away and said faintly, "Uncle Gong, godmother will be sad to hear it."

Although this is an indisputable fact.

Gong Ting subconsciously looked at the beach, but found that the woman didn't look here at all. He immediately felt that everything he had just done was stupid. He said in a cold voice: "if she had a heart, she wouldn't leave me alone."

Wei chenshen covered his mouth and smiled. Seeing Gong Ting's cold eyes sweeping over, he immediately covered his smile and said solemnly: "Uncle Gong was abandoned by his godmother. No wonder he can't pull down his face to save his godmother."

Gong Zheng looked at the little fox in front of him and realized that he had got into the cover he gave. He frowned and said, "when did you become so black?"

Wei Chenchen opened his black and white eyes and looked blankly, "Uncle Gong, what is abdominal darkness?"

Gong Ting: "

This is indeed what kind of Lao Tzu, there is what kind of son.

Gong Ting stretched out his hand and twisted his ear. "A heavy, too smart man is doomed to fall in love. You'd better be stupid."

"What should I do? I'm born with genes. I'm not stupid at all." Wei Chenchen said with a smile, like a little fox.

Gong Ting had a headache.

Wei Chenchen looked at him and looked around again and again. When Uncle Gong looked up, he pretended to look at the women on the beach. He felt tired. Is it true that the feelings between adults are like this? Obviously, he cares about dying, but he has to die to face and suffer.

If adults are as pure as children, like is like, hate is hate, maybe there are not so many infatuated men and women in the world.

This is the principle summarized by a lover who likes to watch dog blood romantic dramas at eight o'clock.

Xiaoyu has been restless. From time to time, she secretly looks at the beach chair and wants to know what Wei chenshen and Gong Ting are talking about. When she comes back, she suddenly hears xiaoshuidi crying.