The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Do not know why? Fan Cuiling heard what he said and closed his eyes. Suddenly, she didn't know how to talk to him.

Won't get married?

How can you not get married?

People outside thought he had a wife before and was single after he died.

But fan Cuiling knew that Liang chenchuan had never been married.

What kind of love is deceptive.

He's just bored.

Is there something wrong with him?

Fan Cuiling couldn't help thinking of one time in the league, several little sisters quietly discussed Liang chenchuan behind her, saying that he didn't look for a daughter-in-law any more these years, which might be why he couldn't.

She only entered the League at that time, and she was not familiar with those little sisters, let alone what that aspect was.

Now in retrospect, is it really not good? So you've been alone for so many years?

But it's not right.

Fancuiling thought that one morning the other day, before she went out to perform with the group, she loved her luggage early that morning, wanted to go to the bathroom, and passed Liang chenchuan's room.

I saw Liang chenchuan sleeping through the crack of the door.

He didn't cover the quilt, and his trousers were high in the middle.

Fan Cuiling didn't know what it was at first. When she got back to bed, her face was like burning, and she was very red and hot.

Thinking of this, fan Cuiling's face turned red again.

How can it be impossible to reach that height?

"What are you looking at?" Liang chenchuan was stared at by her without blinking, especially the girl was so brave that she stared at him somewhere.

"No... nothing." Fan Cuiling then realized that she was staring at him.

"There's nothing to see." Murmured in a low voice, "fierce, what fierce."

Liang chenchuan, "..."

Nothing to see?

"So you mean, have you seen others?" He said unhappily.

Thinking of those rumors about the literary troupe, Liang chenchuan was all bad.

"What are you talking about?" Fan Cuiling stared at him, "I've seen you alone... No, I haven't seen anyone."

He almost took him to the ditch.

That's pretty much the same.

Liang chenchuan was in a good mood again.

Fan Cuiling, "... It's time to make dumplings."

"I tell you, no matter who you marry in the future, as long as it's not the woman just now." Fan Cuiling couldn't help saying, "and..."

She said here a little low, "if people dislike me, tell me, I'll move to the dormitory of our regiment."

In the final analysis, she is still a drag bottle.

"I said I wouldn't get married. What are you thinking all day when you are young?" Liang chenchuan said unhappily.

I don't know why, he just doesn't like fan Cuiling talking about this topic and the way she talks.

"It's like how much older you are than me. You're only eight years older than me." Fan Cuiling pursed her lips and said, "don't always want to scold people all day. Wait until you have children in the future and educate them."

Gu Lingling once said that fan Cuiling's pouting lips are very sexy, and the appearance of pouting lips makes people want to commit a crime.

At this moment, Liang chenchuan has this feeling.

It's crazy.

He actually wanted to kiss the mouth that muttered.

Liang chenchuan felt that he must have burned his brain. He turned around and left quickly.

Fan Cuiling, "..."

"What's the matter with you? Don't you make dumplings?" Fan Cuiling said later.

But how can she feel that the more she says, the faster Liang chenchuan runs?