Nabobess With Her Talented Adorable Three Kids

The crystal clear tears, shining in the dark, stabbed in his heart, but also into his soul.

"I'm sorry!"

"There is no need to say sorry, in the emotional world, there is no one who is sorry, only who does not know how to cherish who. It's because I'm too headstrong, I can't look at it, I'm too self righteous, and I don't know how to seize the instant opportunity. "

If she was strong enough to wait for him to explain, and to leave less obstinately, perhaps they would have lived a good life, very happy, and would not experience so many twists and turns.

"I was the one who was wrong at the beginning. Under such circumstances, you believe me so much. Anyway, I should stand by your side, but I didn't. If I ask for your forgiveness afterwards, it will not turn out that way. At the wedding ceremony, if I can bravely catch up with you and hold your hand, we will not be separated for so long. If, I know that the child is not my time, can decisively go to your mother and son four people. The results may be different. I am too male chauvinism, I love face too much, I have been ignoring your feelings. I'm sorry

She saw the twinkle in his eyes, and with a puff, she began to laugh.

"Are you reflecting now?" Her witty questions dispelled the heavy and sad atmosphere, and even the sound of the waves became much more pleasant.

"Yes, I'm introspective and confessing." He looked at her sitting in front of her, sea eyes full of strong feelings.

Suddenly, she stood up, standing in the sea water, far away to him, the sea water splashed him all over, cool, also immersed in his burning heart. He put her shoes in a high position, rolled up her trousers and rushed into the boundless sea, where the two adults splashed water on each other like children.

"You see, your hair is wet. Go and wash it." As soon as he entered the door, he began to nag.

"Cut! You didn't make it. It's good to say that I am. " She twisted small waist to go to the direction of the bathroom, walked half also looked back at the gloating man.

"Well, well, it's all my fault. Go wash it." He knows that women can't be provoked, otherwise you will be hurt.

Xuan Yi Che watched her into the bathroom, he also returned to the room, took a bath and changed a dress. When he came out, he just came out of the bathroom with his hair wrapped and a hair dryer in his hand. He went to take the hair dryer in her hand, inserted it and took off the towel from her head.

After wiping for a while, she picked up the hair dryer to help her blow her hair, while she picked up the remote control and kept changing channels.

"Well, can you have a look?" He turned off the blower and stood by waiting for the review.

"Well, that's OK." She grabbed a few times at will, very satisfied to say.

Doodle! Doodle! Doodle! Doodle!

"The ringing of your phone is terrible." The fifth month looks at is preparing to answer the phone Xuan Yi Che said.

"This will be your home, miss."

She curled her lips and turned her head to watch TV.

At this time, her own phone also rang, she reached out to take a look, it turned out to be her home phone. She felt guilty for a while, and finally she pressed the call button slowly.

"Hello

"Mommy, have you got breakfast?"

"Empty, where are you making so much noise?" In May, the son of the direct filter asked the question by leaps and bounds.