Wife is not tired of fraud:Lord Lou,I was wrong!

"You can't lie to your boss." After venting his energy, the invincible Junyan shows some chagrin. Wanyan Jiatai pulls her hair irritably and sits up from the bed.

Lying on one side of the song Zhenzhen because of physical overdraft, continue to fall into sleep, face red, mouth open and close, a shallow breathing sound.

Wanyan Jiatai pinched her: "it's useless."

There was a knock on the door outside. Wanyan Jiatai looked back and asked lazily, "what's the matter?"

"Prince, you have a visitor."

Wanyan Jiatai didn't think too much. She thought it was Feng Jue. She dressed neatly and went out.

When you come to the flower hall, the sunlight outside is not completely gone. The sunset is like a gorgeous ribbon around the sky. The orange light penetrates the glass wall, and the whole villa is bathed in the glare.

Wanyan Jiatai stops and stares at the uninvited guest.

With her long curly hair on her shoulders and her beautiful face, she looks at the flowers outside the glass wall and seems to like it very much.

As if there is an induction, Liu turns back slightly. When he sees a man like a God, Liu's face turns pale because his heart twitches.

For six years, he didn't seem to have changed except for his more mature temperament.

They just looked at each other as if they were the only one left in the world.

Aunt Yang originally wanted to come up to pour tea, and found that the situation was different. She quickly stepped back and made room for two people in the flower hall.

Liu Wei Zheng Zheng God, very hard to squeeze out a smile: "long time no see, Artest."

Artest He had not heard the call for a long time.

Just warm up eyes immediately fade down, and the voice is also cold frightening: "well. It's been a long time

Liu Weiwei tried to resolve the embarrassment with a smile: "don't you buy me a drink?"

"This is my house, not a bar."

"Well Can I invite you to the bar? "

Is it difficult for him to make such a small request?

"What can I do for you?" Wanyan Jiatai put her hands in her pants pocket, with a loose look.

Liu Wei looked at the handsome face in front of him. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Wanyan Jiatai sarcastic smile: "do you think I'm still alive, very surprised?"

"Artest..." The strong psychological defense line was defeated by him in a few words. Liu's expression was painful, and he didn't look over his head as if he couldn't bear torture: "please don't say that."

"What should I say? You teach me. "

"You misunderstood me. Really, I've never changed my mind about you. Never."

"When I was on the verge of death, you married someone with my child, you told me Never changed? " Wanyan Jiatai doesn't look over her head. She looks at the flowers and plants outside the glass wall, as if it's a waste to look at her.

Liu slightly clenched his lips, his eyebrows were full of grievances: "you misunderstood."

Wanyan Jiatai turned to look at her and sneered: "Miss Liu, does your husband know you are coming today?"

"Husband" two words deeply hurt Liu Weiwei's self-esteem, she closed her eyes in despair: "don't say that to me, Artest, I never wanted to hurt you."

She knew that the blow was great for him, but she also had difficulties.

If she didn't want to keep their children, she would never have married anyone else.

"Hurt me? Ha ha, you can't hurt me now. "