Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"Aunt, are you all right?" Muzi asked anxiously, holding the autumn lotus who was obviously frightened.

Autumn lotus stretched out his hand to cover his jumping heart and was shocked: "she turned the table, she dared..."

The worst Nalan no, her body is covered with coffee, water stains, desserts

"Tong Xiaoman, remember it for me." Nalan couldn't suppress his towering anger.

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As night fell, the boundless sea surged and fluctuated in the breath of the night, and there was a sad cry like a beast.

Today, Tong Xiaoman didn't go to the hospital to visit Baili Tianqing. She's not in the mood.

She bought a bunch of flowers, sat on a rock by the sea and looked at the undulating sea. She picked the petals and threw them towards the sea. The gorgeous flowers fell on the sea in the sea wind and soon drifted away with the turbulent sea.

The sea breeze in the evening was a little chilly. She was facing the sea breeze, which playfully blew the hair on her cheek.

Nalan Che stood not far behind her and looked at her quietly, with a faint pain in his heart.

Xuanwujing has told him what happened in the cafe.

His heart was angry and distressed.

He was angry with his family. Why should he be aggressive towards her? He loved her. Although she had many relatives who loved her, she never depended on anyone. She lived alone in the world and tenaciously adhered to her father's last wish.

Her back looks so lonely and lonely.

What she deserves is more care, not sarcasm and hurt.

With her keen sense of smell, she found the familiar smell behind her.

But she didn't turn her head or say anything until he reached out and hugged her behind her.

"Let's make up," came a low voice with a distressed husky voice

He doesn't want to fight her anymore.

How stubborn she is. These days, he repressed himself, didn't find her, didn't call her, and didn't send her messages.

She seemed to be quiet. Let alone looking for him, she didn't even bother to mention it. Instead, she ran to the hospital every day. He almost couldn't help but want to kill.

He fell, completely in her hands.

He finally came to her. These days, although she laughs and plays heartlessly with her classmates every day, no one knows. In fact, she is very lost.

This is their first cold war. It's still so long.

In the dead of night, she couldn't help thinking whether he was tired of playing with her and had lost his patience with her.

It's not that I didn't want to find him, but every time I stare at my mobile phone and point his name, I finally don't have the courage.

She wants face and is afraid of being hurt.

She can be willful, but she can't hurt herself. She can't afford to lose. She has nothing but a little dignity.

Hearing his words of weakness, her heart was like the sea in front of her, surging and undulating.

She choked and said, "I scolded your aunt and turned the table just now." the beam is big.

He held her tightly for only a few days. He was distressed to find that she had become thinner.

He leaned against her ear and whispered, "I know, I don't blame you." he knew very well what his aunt was like.

"Don't you blame me?"

After all, the people who came to her today were his closest people. She didn't intend to turn against them, but she shouldn't talk about her parents.