: Luoshui is not muddy, Xinxiang Anlaiyue (72)

"Hey, hey--" Chu Luo called out loud.
Gu Xicheng put the person directly on the sofa outside, let her stand on the sofa, and looked up at her, "When you are pregnant with ghosts, I know you are uncomfortable, you dare not cry, you dare not be wronged, you are For me, I know that now I look at An Xinyue so uncomfortably, I only know how you lived that year, Baoer, I'm sorry for you in my life, I agree. "
As soon as Chu Luo stood high, he was really looking at Gu Xicheng with the look of neuropathy.
"Done?" Chu Luo said with disapproval.
Gu Xicheng's reaction to his wife was still a bit surprised. He said so much, is that what his wife said?
"It's over, it's over." Gu Xicheng couldn't respond.
"Will I be able to go to sleep?" Chu Luo said, jumping off the sofa directly. "Must have a night's wind, I must be having a nightmare." Chu Luo said as soon as he waved, he would return to the bedroom. .
Is she wronged?
Is your grievance exploding?
But does it make sense now?
Does n’t make sense at all!
In this case, why do you say it?
She is not sick!
Gu Xicheng reached out and held Chu Luoyi about to leave, forcing her to turn back and look at herself again.
Chu Luo was furious, kicking and kicking at Gu Xicheng again and again, "Did you have a good friend in City A? You have to come back in the middle of the night to trap me and take my son to find my stepmother?"
Gu Xicheng pulled people into his arms and hugged them tightly again, "Boer, I love you."
Chu Luoyi: "..."
As soon as Chu Luo lifted her hand, she still did n’t hit it. She finally let it go slowly. "It ’s good if my brother said you did n’t hear it. It ’s like it was never scolded by my dad. Ah, I'm not impressed. You glass heart can still follow my dad for decades. Why hasn't it exploded? "
"Ao, be good, don't cry, don't cry." Chu Luo coaxed Gu Xicheng like a cousin.
Gu Xicheng: "..."
Gu Xicheng suddenly released Chu Luoyi, did she consider herself a little ghost?
It's just dreadful.
As soon as Chu Luo looked at Gu Xicheng whose eyes were really red, he patted him on the shoulder helplessly, "Actually you don't understand. At that time I really thought you were no longer there, and I thought, you are not sorry for me, At least he also left me a son. I didn't really feel hard at that time because he was all my hope. "
As soon as Chu Luo had finished speaking, Gu Xicheng didn't speak, but just held people in his arms again.
Chu Luo patted his back lightly, feeling that his brother was stimulating him this time.
But what can you do?
Brother is distressed by herself. Can she blame her for failing?
How could she be so unlucky, she had to help her brother carry a black pot, and she had to coax her husband.
"Boa--"
"You do n’t have to commit anything, just like what you said. Did n’t you see that my elder brother committed himself to death? You ca n’t do without that profession or your position, you just do n’t do it, I do n’t have cotton Mian's patience accompanies you. "Chu Luo opened his mouth in advance as soon as he knew what he was about to say, and then reached out and touched his face." Gao Fushuai, my brother, can I go to bed now? Really Very sleepy."
Gu Xicheng: "..."
This daughter-in-law doesn't love enough for a lifetime!
Gu Xicheng yelled at her without letting go, and whispered, "When will I go to city B, and when city A is integrated, I will go back."