Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Lu Xiaomei wiped away her tears. Her eyes were red and she said, "third brother, you're right. I've lost my heart. From now on, I'll take back the heart of loving him and love myself."

"Little sister, Lao Fu is actually good everywhere, but he is too careless. You see, his attitude is softening now. Why don't you make do with it?" Lu Feng's words are actually to ease this sad atmosphere.

In this world, if you really love that person, how can you make do with it?

Lu Xiaomei sat up. She dried her tears, shook her head and said, "no, after this, I don't want to embarrass myself or him anymore. Third brother, I've figured it out. "

Lu Feng looked at her and was very distressed. He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms. "Little sister, I always thought you were not sensible before, which gave me a headache, but now you are sensible, which makes me feel distressed."

Lu Xiaomei was so moved by his sensational words that tears rolled down again. She choked and said, "third brother, don't make me cry."

"Well, little sister, no matter what decision you make, the third brother will support you, but you don't have to suffer yourself. Be good, don't cry, and you'll really be blind if you cry again." Lu Feng gently pushed her away and wiped her tears with his fingers.

He was so depressed that he hoped that his little sister would still look heartless and heartless, better than her pain now.

Maybe that's the price of growth.

Compared with the miserable wind and rain of the Lu brothers and sisters, Xiaoyu has a sunny and sunny sky.

Gong Ting came home with the invitation. He stood outside the door and took out the key from his pocket. The next second, he took the key back and raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

Soon, someone came to open the door. The door opened in front of him. Gong Ting's face was full of smiles. As a result, he couldn't see the pretty face he missed so much. His handsome face turned black.

"Beautiful uncle, you're back."

Gong Ting lowered his eyes and saw his daughter standing on tiptoe. He bent down to pick her up, kissed her soft cheek and asked, "where's your mommy?"

As he entered the house, he took the door with him. He changed his slippers at the porch and walked into the living room with a small drop of water. He heard the sound of a range hood in the kitchen and the crisp sound of a small drop of water in his ear. "Mommy is cooking dinner in the kitchen. There are sweet and sour ribs tonight."

The little guy gave him the name of the dish with an excited face. It was almost drooling.

Gong Ting put her on the ground, "go and watch some cartoons."

"Oh." Xiaoshuidi climbed onto the sofa, took the remote control board and turned on the TV. Gong Ting conveniently put the invitation on the tea table, put the suit on the back of the sofa, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the little fish was frying ribs. Suddenly, she was hugged from behind. Her nose was wrapped by the clear male breath. When she looked back, she was held by the man's lips and sucked deeply.

The little fish's scalp was numb. He grunted discontentedly, "don't... the ribs are going to be fried."

Gong Ting tasted it. Seeing that she hurried back to turn over the ribs, he smiled at the top of his eyebrows and the bottom of his eyes. He put his chin on her shoulder and asked with a smile, "do you miss me?"

He didn't go out for a long time. The little fish shook his head, "I don't want to."

The man tightened his big hand around her waist, frowned unhappily, "really don't want to?"

The little fish smiled and put the fried ribs into the dried water plate. She just opened her mouth and was kissed by the man. His body was also rotated to one side and pressed on the flow table.