The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Qian Yikun tried to stabilize his mind, "Who is the person who just went out?"

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Could it be that he got up suddenly and sat on Qian Yikun's lap at a very fast speed, reaching for his arm and holding his neck, and said in aggrieved manner: "You don't want anyone else."

Before the words could be finished, Qian Yikun pushed it away.

Could there be a snork, holding the table to stabilize his body, looking back at a calm man who was sorting his clothes.

He could take a deep breath, pressing down the urge to unscrew his head in the past. His bare foot stepped directly on the other foot. Very good, this man is very good.

"Don't change the subject." Qian Yikun looked up, his deep eyes gradually returned to normal.

Could he shrug slightly, jump back on one leg and sit down, then stretched out his hand and pulled his sweater, exposing a large white snow around his neck.

Qian Yikun: "..."

"It's getting hotter and hotter today, isn't it?" Mo Bing still blinked, not caring about what he had just been pushed away.

Qian Yikun's eyes that had been restrained from turning uncontrollably turned black. Qian Yikun got up and squatted down directly, and then took Mofei's high-heeled stiletto heels, holding her feet with her right hand, because Too long outside, her instep slightly chilled.

Could it be: "..."

His palm was slightly warm, and he also carried a thick cocoon on her delicate skin. It was a bit sticky, but it made people feel at ease.

The man kneeled on one knee just to put her shoes on?

It's just that after Qian Yikun put on the high-heeled high-heeled shoes for Mo Fei, the frowning eyebrows haven't been loosened for a long time, and the next second, she took off the shoes on her feet, a pair!

Could it be: "..."

Qian Yikun looked up at her, "I'm not afraid of wearing your feet so high."

Could it be one meter seven, but she still likes to wear high heels.

Qian Yikun said that he directly picked up his police uniform and threw it on Mo Fei's body, put the money on the table and hugged Mo Fei directly.

Could it be: "..."

What is this stalk?

Who was the person who just pushed her away for face?

What do you hug her now?

When it's cold, it's really cold.

Could it be that he was just hugged out in the limelight, and he felt cold feet.

"Qian Yikun, I'm cold." Cradled his neck and smiled, learning how to pronounce the pronunciation on a picture that seems to like jio recently.

Qian Yikun: "..."

Can it stop?

"Frozen." Qian Yikun said fiercely, but the police uniform covering herself with her fingers pulled down a bit, covering her fair feet.

Could it be that leaning on Qian Yikun's arms, he was hugged and walked down the stairs one by one.

Could he shake his legs, holding the hand holding his neck lightly on the spine behind his neck.

The two reached the corner of the second floor. No one here would take the stairs. Everyone prefers the elevator.

So Qian Yikun directly pressed the person against the wall, and could have put his legs around his waist automatically, not letting himself fall.

Qian Yikun kissed eagerly, even hurting his lips.

Could it be snorted, opened his lips, acquiesced in Qian Yikun's plunder.

The long kiss of the century has almost captured all the breath in the chest. After the kiss ended, the breath of the two was not so stable.

Qian Yikun took a bite on her lips, and when footsteps came from the third floor, she decisively hugged her down quickly, went directly to the underground parking, and then pushed the person in, and he soon disappeared At the door of the car.

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