Rebirth to The 80's: Such a Sweet Wife

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update rebirth eight zero: wife is a bit of the latest chapter! Zhang Jintao came to the front of the car, looking at the car in front of the car.

There is a clean.

At the front of the head, a bottle of fresh addresses, let the entire car, have a fragrance.

In the position of the left door of the steering wheel, it is fixedly placed, and the tissue cartridge woven with a very fine bamboo slice.

The paper towel box places a small bag of paper towels. When driving, you need to use the paper towel, you can take it.

After the chair, two handmade very delicate square pillows.

The pillow is also embroidered, there is a good wind, put into the eyes of peace.

Zhang Jintao driving, driving for so long, have not seen any car, put such a good look.

The car is also very clean, there is no silk sand.

His car is sitting, how many sands are somewhat.

However, this car, like a new, there is no sand.

How can the car do not have sand?

They wear shoes come in, how many will bring it.

Zhang Jintao looked up and looked at Zhang Jun Hall in front: "Who is the car?"

"Who is she is not." Zhang Jun Dao Road.

Seeing Zhang Jintao's flashing eyes, Zhang Jun Temple knows that he likes this car very much.

They are so preferable that they want to buy a car.

Can buy this car, in Zhang Jintao, naturally some identity, some money.

Tang Yan is not a male, not an algorithm, Zhang Jun Temple answered, is not fake.

Even if Tang Yu is male, she is not called anyone.

She is just a child who came out from a poor person in Shuanglong Village.

Can Zhang Jintao does not believe, not who is a son, it must be rich in self-abundance.

Zhang Jintao watched a few laps in front of the car, he suddenly thought of what, his face was happy.

Looking at Zhang Jun Temple's eyes, it flashed: "Which thousand gold is it?"

Zhang said, he heard, suddenly nervous.

She looked at Zhang Jun Temple in surprise. He won't fall in love?

Zhang Jun Temple is no longer the previous boy who does not understand the self-emptive.

He is now a young man who is not expressing his face.

In the face of Zhang Jintao's expectations, he calmly hook the lip: "A dad, you think more."

I heard that Zhang Mrs also thought that Zhang Jintao thought much.

She glanced at Zhang Jintao: "A Hall said, is his previous classmate, you don't guess."

After the luggage is placed, the Mrs is politely issued a neighbor.

Home, it is hard to calm.

A husband and wife of Zhang Jintao, I slept.

This sleep is awake, it is at night.

Zhang Jun Temple worn from the upstairs.

Mrs is in a gift that is brought back from Kyoto.

I heard the footsteps, Mrs. Zhang looked up.

In exchange for the Zhang Jun Temple, the Zhang Jun Temple, full of vitality.

Short-sleeved black hooded sweater, black casual trousers, pulling his body more difficult.

When walking, he is black and smooth, will be gently floating with the pace.

"Ama." Seeing Mrs. Zhang, he called.

The sound is magnetic and the sound is refreshing.

With a thick eyelash, a pair of dark eyes are reflected.

This eyes, like crystal obsidian, clear and then a gentle water.

Looking at your own son is getting more and handsome, Zhang Mrs is full of happiness and sweetness.

This feeling is like first love.

Mrs. Zhang laughed on his face, "I am organizing a gift."

"Do you need me to help?" Zhang Jun Hall walked to the coffee table and poured a glass of water.

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