Use My Life For Your Happiness

I don't have to call. Joe came back very early.

I took a book in the garden and just opened a few pages. The fragrance of the flowers was amazing, and a bunch of red roses were under my eyes.

Lift Mou, looking at Qiao Dongcheng: "send me?"

With a smile, he took down the book in my hand and put it on the table: "if I don't send it to you, who?"

"Oh, I'm not used to it." All of a sudden, they sent me flowers.

"If you like, I'll give it to you every day. I remember when you were a child, you loved to eat the roast goose from Guangdong. Here you are Shaking his bag: "I bought some."

All of a sudden, I'm so kind to you. To be honest, I'm not used to it.

I don't know what he will do when he goes in later.

Took the flowers he sent: "it makes me a bit about to get married." My fiance to be began to care about me.

He said softly, "we are going to get married. I ignored you before and will treat you later."

I took the initiative to take his hand in: "nanny park."

If you don't like me or not, I'll tell you what's good about being a good person and what's good about being a bad person“ Dongcheng bought flowers and went to find a beautiful vase to put in the small hall on the second floor. "

"Yes." She took it stiffly and went upstairs with her body stretched.

"Dad." "You can come back, I've been waiting for you for a long time She looked at me with hatred.

Qiao Dongcheng was obviously a little surprised. Looking at Lin Jing, he said unhappily, "how did you come here?"

"I picked them up. I don't think grandson can have a look?" Mrs. Joe's anger sounds very strong.

Basically, her eyes just ignore me.

"Dongcheng, take your time. I'll go upstairs first."

"Chihiro..." He was in a bit of a hurry and wanted to explain something.

I stopped on the stairs and laughed: "who are you and I, and what are your details? I know that if I really can't stand it or accept it, I won't marry you. When you eat, call me So, don't love him, nothing can't be tolerated, also prove, I didn't go to tangle love these things, how good, so natural and unrestrained can't compare to the past those sad and pitiful?

"Good." He answered.

In the small hall on the second floor, I really changed a set of sofa. It's light purple. It's as soft as cotton.

The crystal vase on the small tea table is filled with delicate roses.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that it looks a little ridiculous.

No matter how many roses are, they are all related to love.

But I don't love him, and he doesn't love me either. At first, he turned a blind eye to me. He was as romantic and happy outside as he was when he was married. At last, Ji Xiaobei took care of me.

What is love? Love is inseparable, but in the end, what is it?

I ponder what is dead to love, love to love in the future, everyone singing love, is less and less, is more and more far away.

"What are you thinking?"

I'm serious. I don't even know if Qiao Dongcheng is coming up. Shallow smile: "nothing, this sofa is very soft and comfortable."

He leaned over to look at me, the fragrance of men, lightly shrouded above me.

"Qianxun, when you think about things, you feel very far away."

"Ha ha, isn't it? Is the meal ready? "

"You can tell me if you have something difficult. I'm your fiance."

If only you had said that to me before.

Now, I really don't have any embarrassment.

"Lin Jing went back. My mother won't embarrass you when you are here."

"Qiao Dongcheng, in this way, can we really feel at ease?"

Lin Jing has been with him for many years, yes, earlier than me.

"Yes." He said: "at the beginning, she just wanted to marry her son. In fact, I was disgusted with women's doing this. If there were no children, she and I would have been strangers."

See, this is love. When my engagement with Qiao Dongcheng was known to the children, Lin Jing came to me and told me that she really loved Qiao Dongcheng, Qiao Dongcheng, and she loved her very much.

This is love. It can't resist the change of time and emotion.