Chapter 321: Because I like warmth, 125
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Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet
- Mo Touxi
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- 2021-02-11 01:26:30
"Hey must be very good." Wen Youyi turned back and asked him.
When it comes to this, the deep eyes of thousands of inks and squats seem to have a wave of ripples in the cold lake. He squints his lips slightly, and his voice is low. "She is very good. She will play chess and calligraphy and take it at Yulin Academy." After the first place in the academy, I will sing a very nice song. She will also open a business trip..." Qian Qianmo suddenly hangs down and slowly repeats the words. "She is very good."
"Hey, I will wait for my brother to go back."
Qian Qianmo did not speak, and looked up and left the rest of the wine in the jar.
go back……
It has become very far away.
It is too difficult to go back.
It is even harder to get back to her.
He can't go back in such a situation. He has his own ambitions. There are people who want to retaliate. Before he can stand in that position, he can't easily think about going back before he controls everything in his own hands.
And this road is extremely difficult.
Before that, he could endure all the trampling, including his dignity, but he was forced to suppress the warmth of the logarithm, but it was so difficult.
He estimated the date, she is going to give birth.
He promised that she would go back, he did not go back.
She is a little girl, when she hurts like that, he is not there.
As soon as I think of this, the whole heart will be extremely cramped.
So, in this cold night, all his thoughts were smashed by his own life.
When such a pain occurs, it reminds me of the days that I experienced in Seoul. Every day, my eyes are closed and my eyes are closed.
It seems that only those who have experienced the blood of the purpose can alleviate the pain of the heart.
Only by stepping on the blood and continuing to climb up, he can get closer and closer to the number.
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晟 Thousands of ink put down the jar, stood up, Shen Sheng: "Go back."
"Brother, one day, I always believe that evil is invincible." Wen Youyi's eyes are loyal and innocent, unwavering.
Qian Qiank’s footsteps slightly paused and looked at him and said: "You are right."
When he experienced the hurricane and rain in Seoul, he did not fall down. When he was captured by the Nanzhao army, he did not fall down. When he was beaten and bruised by those people, he did not fall.
Not only because he can marry, but also because he has his own beliefs.
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Beichuan.
It was already a few days after the number of warms learned that Wen Zhi had come to Anchuan from Beicheng to Beichuan.
In the late autumn season, the yellow leaves of the ground fell in the yard, and the cool breeze came, and it slowly turned around in the air.
The number of warmth leans on the swing, while slowly swinging the swing to read a book while taking notes.
She is reading "The Eight Wastes", which is about geography.
The number of warm thoughts, she is still different from the past, I used to like to hide and talk about the book, but now nobody cares about her, but she wants to know the geography of these countries.
However, after a few warm-ups, I heard a small rattle sound coming from the yard.
This is a way of thinking about warmth, and the child will not speak. If she is awake, no one is there, it is very troublesome, so the number of warmth will hang the rattle on the cradle bed, so that the childish as long as there is a big The amplitude will be quiet and the rattle will ring.
When the number of warmth heard the sound of a rattle, he closed the book and got up and went back to the house.
Qing Xing really woke up, two big eyes with tears, tears and looked at her coming in, tearing a small mouth, crying and not crying, but also put their little fingers into the mouth to eat.