Chapter 358: Love, how can you make it clear? (Fives)

Going back to the sofa and sitting down, Su Chen has already drunk a few cups of stomach.
"You are getting more and more upset, and Zimo said that you are stuck in it..." Su Chen looked at Mu Chen, and could not help but sigh. "It is really difficult to say that feelings are suddenly felt."
Mu Xiaochen took the wine and took a sip. He smiled. "You can also try to find someone. Su is also anxious, thirty-two, not young."
"I still want to think about these troubles forty."
Su Chen took a look at Mu Chen, "Well, my things will not be said first, talk about you, what are you going to do? If this accident is not an accident, what are you going to do?"
Wen Yan, Mu Yanchen squats a little darker, Shen Sheng, "have been staring, find a time to test them. In a few days I take a wedding photo with summer night, go abroad to do wedding next month The invitation will be delivered to you at the time."
"Isn't that a gift?"
Su Chenjun eyebrows a pick, smiled.
"Not rich enough, it will not be used."
"True pit! Ok, I know, rest assured, I will help you look after it, no more scorpions."
"it is good."
Said, brothers and two talented people drink wine leisurely.
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When they were drinking in the middle of the night, Su Chen went back. When they left, they walked a little, and the hotel that just arranged to stay was also the hotel, so don't worry.
Mu Xiaochen also drank a lot. After a simple flush, he went to bed and habitually took her to sleep in her arms...
Some people feel really wonderful. I don't know when I will have her, I will feel special and special warmth.
Since she followed him, Mu Xiaochen felt that his whole person had become a lot easier, not as before, and he couldn’t say a little faint feeling of depression.
This marriage is subtle in his heart. From the adaptation of his efforts, to the full acceptance, and deeper possession, it is a process of quantitative change and qualitative change. He does not know whether all marriages are like this...
But at least, they are.
There are many, many, and so many, quiet and peaceful nights between them...
He thought, this is enough.
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When I woke up the next day, the warm sun outside had risen high, and the cool breeze came slowly, constantly swaying the curtains at the window, causing the light curtain to be straight. ring.
Ximushan took a deep breath and suddenly felt as if he had not slept so well for a long time. He climbed up and slowly climbed up and found himself lying on a narrow sofa. Covering a blanket...
He stunned for a moment, and there was a faint scent of faint scent. He was familiar with it and made him miss it. He looked up and looked around, and his head quickly passed the scene of last night.
When he was entertaining, he seemed to drink a few more cups, because the mood was unbearable, and when he let Ahui drive the car to the side of A, he drank a lot of wine.
Of course, he wouldn’t tell Shen Wenna that there were many, many nights, he drove to her downstairs, watching the lights in her apartment go out to sleep, and last night... I couldn’t control it, I came up...
He looked down at the blanket on his body, and her familiar atmosphere became more and more obvious. For a long time, the faint and resolute face of Ximushan had a slight relief, carefully opened the blanket and wanted to sort it out. There was an unbearable tingling sensation in my arm, and my brow was wrinkled -
It was the ashtray that was thrown over by Yue Yusi yesterday. It is now very painful and swollen.
His eyes were dull, and he endured the pain to pack the blankets. When he was about to stand up, he suddenly found that a small bottle on his lower table was emitting a swelling and painkiller...
There are a lot of new towels and toiletries on the shelf of the bathroom. The curtain mountain is naturally taken away. The apartment is very quiet. Her room is empty. I think she should have gone to class.
After the grooming of the curtain mountain, I found that there was still no cool breakfast on the table...
On the face of Ximushan, he felt soft and immediately sat down and began to enjoy breakfast. However, he just drank a few mouthfuls of millet porridge, and there was a door opening at the door. He subconsciously turned his head. The past -
Shen Wenna's slender figure is reflected in his eyes, a cheongsam with ink-colored outlines, and long hair is made into a very refreshing and extravagant hair, and the elegant and elegant temperament is full.
He asked himself why he loved her and loved it for so many years. There is no way to let go of this love. This love will increase day by day, it will not be reduced, and it is not clear, I don’t understand...
It is because he loves her like this.
He did not tell her that she Shen Wenna has always been the goddess of beauty and holiness in his heart...
However, after having these thoughts, and then returning to reality, I suddenly discovered that I can give myself the only pain that is so unforgettable...
Distressed...
"You will go back after breakfast. Don't come back later. We have nothing to do with it. Even if you disregard your own identity, at least take care of my reputation. I don't want to be pointed at the back. I don't even want to go to Yuemen for a few days."
Shen Wenna put the bag in her hand on the sofa next to her, turned around, and looked at the curtain mountain with a faint look.
Sure enough, Shen Wenna’s words fell, and the curtain mountain was a glimpse of the moment, and the movements on her hands stopped. She looked up slightly at Shen Wenna, and the light suddenly sank.
After a while, I didn’t say anything. I took a deep look at her and then continued to bow my head and continue to enjoy his breakfast.
He looked like this, but there was some unspeakable feeling of sorrow and sorrow. Shen Wenna did not continue, but turned and walked toward the study.
"Nana..."
Just as her figure was about to enter the door, he suddenly yelled at her.
Shen Wenna listened, and the footsteps are also a meal.
"in case……"
Ximushan looked up at her back to her figure, said two words lowly, and wanted to say something later, but the words came to the mouth, but did not know how to say it.
Shen Wenna also took a breath and stepped into the room and went.
The sound of closing the door came, so that the heart of Ximushan could not be restrained. The big hand holding the chopsticks was also subconsciously tightened. The black cockroaches were also more bleak, and some could not help the slight heat...
How can I get back to the original?
How can I regain it?
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Why, their love has become a victim of conflict of interest?