Chapter 1511: Meeting the deceased again, like a dream back then (3)
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Master Zhan, Calm Down!
- Fu Jiu
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- 2021-03-03 06:10:08
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It wasn't for any reason, but just looking at the child's delicate appearance and Xiao Diudiu's body, Tang Ye suddenly realized that she had the child.
And it's so big.
Tang Ye just watched, her lips moved, and she couldn't say anything for a while.
The little monster pulled Mummy's hand, looked up at his Mummy, and closed his mouth.
I was naughty just now and almost fell. Mommy won't blame him, right?
Su Li's eyes dropped, looking at his son.
With her son, she won't be so good, and she doesn't want to be anymore.
She leaned over and hugged her obedient son directly, and then walked around Tang Ye without blinking, as if she hadn't seen it, as if it were air.
Tang Ye stood there like a statue, until she turned and left, his eyes looked over, and the door slammed shut, completely isolated from him.
Tang Ye moved his lips many times, trying to stop her, or say something to her, even if it was to say hello, but at that moment he seemed to be dragged by something.
Extraordinarily weak and courageous, unable to make a sound.
He slowly descended a few steps and stood there for a while, before turning around and gradually walking towards his car.
It's just that after turning around, Tang Ye lowered his head, and the corner of his lips twitched slightly. The smile seemed a little inexplicably desolate.
She hasn't seen her for so long, as if she hasn't changed at all, no, she has changed, becoming more moving and more attractive.
But after so long, she was already a wife and gave birth to a son to another man.
Tang Yeming thought about it tomorrow, but when this scene appeared before his eyes, he still felt that the extra sourness in his heart was not a taste.
He got into his car. After she got in, he didn't seem to be in a hurry. He took out a cigarette and smoked hurriedly. He leaned back on the seat of the car with his head closed and his eyes closed. There was smoke in the car for a while. Wind around.
And at this time in the villa.
Sang Xia brought hot tea and a few cups of warm cow (Milk Nai) for the little cubs.
Su Li was expressionless and slumped on the sofa holding a magazine, flipping through the magazine, but feeling a little irritable and confused.
Sang Xia put down her things and saw her look like this, her eyes flickered slightly.
Of course she knew what was wrong with her.
Tang Ye came over this morning and came to visit them, mainly to see his good brother for many years, and to see his wife and children by the way. After all, Tang Ye had a bad impression of her before, and felt that she was a femme fatale, playing tricks. The feelings of his two friends.
Sang Xia was too lazy to communicate with him before, and it is the same now. It's just that the time has passed so long, and she just nodded her head, and she was able to live well.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tang Ye was sent out from Rong Zhan's study, Su Li came in.
At the time, the big wedding Zhan didn't tell Tang Ye that she must come. Of course, the main reason was Su Li. Su Li was a member of their group and her best girlfriend, so Tang Ye could only be "wronged".
Fortunately, Tang Ye didn't care too much.
"Why, unhappy?" Sang Xia sat down and patted her leg.
Su Li flipped through the magazines one after another, and the corners of his lips twitched, "No, I am not happy."
"Oh, that's good." Sang Xia calmly drank tea.
Su Li was startled, then raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly said, "Why is he here? What is he doing now?"
Sang Xia faintly knew what she was thinking, put down her tea and looked at her, "Don't worry, he is a lot low-key now." Sang Xia said, after a pause, he suddenly said: "Last year, he was married. "
[Jin Ge: Last night, I wrote half of it (sleeping Shui) and thought about it... Don’t worry, remind Jun Hang and the youngest baby, don’t worry, it’s the highlight, I’ll write it well]