: Sad reminder of sick and affectionate male II (1)

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"Lower case."
"No ... lower case."
"Dad is back, you open your eyes and watch Daddy ..."
...
"Don't let go of one."
"Ji Shao ..."
"Don't let me say it a second time, don't let one pass, I want his family to die!"
...
The man's face was pale, his hair turned gray all night, and when he said that, he had hatred with bone erosion and scarlet eyes.
After speaking, he coughed again violently.
When he was left alone in the room, he looked at the two black and white photos on the cabinet, a woman who smiled like a flower, and a naive and cute little boy.
Both went to heaven and stayed alone.
After half a month.
Emperor Ji's Group issued a statement that Ji's three young masters died of illness half a month ago, the day after his son died in a car accident.
....
early morning.
In the morning of the imperial capital, the weather was very hot. In the suburban villas, the breeze blew the curtains, and the sun poured into the house through the dense foliage.
"Buzz."
The sound of the cell phone ringing, the eyebrows of the man with eyes closed on the bed twisted, quite impatient.
Take a closer look. His complexion is white, with three-dimensional features. His skin tone contrasts with the gray sheets. The pajamas are loosely laid on his body, exposing his slender neck. The collarbone is more delicate than a woman. Open eyes, black eyes. With the laziness just awake, and cold.
The phone was still ringing. He sat up, his eyelids shook, and he fisted into his fist. He coughed twice in front of his mouth, and his movements were half a beat slow. He was sick.
Reaching for the phone, a word came out of the cold white lips, "Say."
The words were very light and weak, but they were stern and impatient.
"Don't wake up yet?" At that end, Dang Erlang's words came, "It's my brother's birthday tonight, come and hold a field, come out and walk around."
"Don't go." Ji Yang answered without hesitation, and coughed twice, lazily leaning back, a little cold, reaching out and pulling the quilt upward.
"Well, don't blame my brother for not telling you that it's lively here, come out and walk around, and haven't gotten better lately? My brother packs the pick-up, definitely won't stay up late, and will be home at 10 o'clock." Han also promised over there.
The young master of Ji's family is not good at playing small, but he can't bear the fact that he is loved by thousands of people.
Add that value, and you'll be lost wherever you go.
Han is also a cynical young master of the Han family. The Han family and the Ji family are not friends with each other. They barely make good friends. They are obviously not all the way. He just likes to make friends with the Ji family.
"How's that?" Han Yi said he didn't say a word, and said again, "All the brothers in the circle are here, everyone is happy ..."
Before I finished speaking, I fluttered two words over there, "Northern suburbs."
"Okay ..... dududu .... 嘞 ...." The word "嘞" hasn't been exported yet, and that master has hung up.
at the same time.
Ji Yang lifted the quilt, two straight long legs came to the ground, and the loose pajamas seemed to be a little thin, with a wide neckline, a little charming, and a morbid face.
The pace is also a bit slow. To tell the truth, it is proper acceptance at the first sight, which stimulates the desire and desire of others, but the eyes are loose and the alienation of the noble son, noble and cold.
Most people don't deserve it.
Ji Yang looked at this face in the mirror, typical peach eyes, lazy eyes, tall nose bridge, thin lips and a little sexy, long-term indoors are all white, with little words, plus premature body is not Well, from time to time, I feel sicker and softer.
If you put on women's clothing, you can't tell the beauty of a man or a woman. Han also joked that he was a beauty, but he was not motherly, and fluttered with a glance, very cold.
Such a person is not a male lead. In this silly white sweet script, he is an affectionate male partner. Such a cold-blooded person with no emotions, and only the female lead can make him Xu Fangxin.
He is the one who looks at the male and female masters, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, splits, breaks. The man who can rush to the female lead unconditionally for the first time.
But he is also a sad menswear.
When the hostess fell over and had a miscarriage, the man-owner did not answer the phone. They called him. Without a word, he left behind the major shareholder and rushed to the hospital. The child could be saved.
His mobile phone landed on the car, and his wife also fell down. He didn't hear him when he called. When he found it, he was gone to the hospital and left him a son.
This time is good, my wife is gone and finds that he is in love with his wife.
Fine.
To the son, give the love to the son, watching the little guy want to love his wife.
Later, the son went to kindergarten and promised to accompany him for his birthday. The female lead's daughter became ill and had a fever. She was so scared that she was arguing with the male lead and called him again.
Fever is forty degrees, of course, go.
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This time, the babysitter went to pick up his son and was killed by a drunk driver while crossing the road.
The hostess looked so pitiful that she was crying and said I'm sorry, she wanted her daughter to recognize him as a godfather and treat him as her biological father.
Men should love their female protagonists. What is it to pay their wife and son? Even if you give your life, you will not hesitate. There will be no hope in this life if you don't marry a female lead.
But the desire of the original owner after death is to treat his wife well and protect his children.
Humans, always remember what they can't get, but ignore what's available around them.
In the evening.
In front of a villa in the northern suburbs, a red sports car parked in front of the gate and honked its horn.
After a while, the door opened.
The person who walked out was wearing a long brown trench coat, with his hands in his pockets casually. Inside was a gray sweater, a white shirt in the sweater, a long figure and a slow pace.
Han Yi quickly got out of the car and opened the door for him. Every time he saw his face, he would be sighed in his heart. This man is really better than a girl.
The outline is three-dimensional, the eyes are deep and clear, and the eyebrows are very long.
If it weren't for this identity, those boys in the high society would not know what terrible things they would do to this guy, and those who have ideas would not dare to reveal it.
Isn't that about to die?
"It's a bit cold tonight, it's true that you should wear more clothes." Han Yi smiled and spoke to him, closed the door when Ji Yang sat in, and walked to the driver's seat.
When he came up, the young master in the back seat had already squinted his eyes against the back seat. Just as he was stunned, his thin lips opened slightly.
"Why? The new product that I just arrived is very exciting to drive." Han Yi said, he turned on the engine and wanted to perform for him.
"Tai Niang." Ji Yang still didn't open her eyes, lazily lost the last two words.
Han Yi Petrochemical.
mother?
"My pure man, I just got out of the woman's bed." Han Yi drove forward, speaking indignantly.
If it is a woman, Ji Yang is the one who is not close to women in the circle. Everyone is rumored that he is a victim. When he looks on the bed, he is definitely more powerful than driving a top sports car.
They can only do it in their hearts. The man who said that last time is half dead.
"No wonder."
"Huh?" Through the rearview mirror, Han also saw that the young master had opened his eyelids, and there was no emotion in his eyes. He glanced at the faint road and said, "Open the window, the taste is heavy."
Han Yi bowed his head and sniffed. "It really smells?"
"Tasty."
"...."
At the bar parking lot, just after the car was parked, Ji Yang opened the door and got off the bus. Han also saw the naked suspicion on his face.
The nobleman walked towards the elevator with his long slender legs.
Just opening the window and blowing a bit of wind, he coughed a few times again, the throat knot was swaying up and down, and the sickness of his body was strong again, Han Yi couldn't help but pity, ready to reach out to him Good luck.
It was a pity that before his hand was reached, a sharp glance passed and his hand was stiff.
"Pay attention to your body and drink plenty of hot water." He looked dumb and a little bit cheap.
"You go back and take a few more baths." Ji Yang narrowed his eyelids and glanced at him, and then he went out.
The private room has been booked.
There are many wealthy boys invited, and many young ladies, and the figure on the dance floor is constantly shaking.
Han Yi pushed the door and shouted loudly, "Stop music a little bit for Lao Tzu, don't you smoke?"
After hearing the words, everyone felt boring at first. When the figure of Ji Yang appeared in front of them, all of them didn't dare to speak.
Ji Yang, this is very coquettish.
I'm allergic to everything, I'm allergic to women, I don't know if I'm allergic to men.
Looking at Qing Jun's face, his thin body, fair skin, and gentle movements, even a man can't be fascinated by it.
The wealthy son in the circle also had a good mouthful, but when Ji Yang's sight came over, one hid faster than the other.
No such thoughts are possible.
Don't look at this "beauty beauty" as if it is harmless. In fact, the means are cold, you can't see the temper, and you don't know how to die.
Han also called the waiter and instructed, "Go, squeeze a glass of fresh fruit juice. Pure natural fruit juice! No ice at all."
"Yes."
The other party retreated, Han Yi sat beside Ji Yang with a smile, but saw the other person frown.
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You said that you need to see a sick Jiao, which is a kind of very weak sick Jiao, Mier think about it, write a sick Jiao man, it is the kind that is very powerful in front of others, when the heroine is here.
Ji Zha Zha is either a scum man, a warm man, or a lunatic. You want him to be a sick and sick, and his body is still very bad, and his will is still strong. Is it too difficult for him?
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