"later"
He said, and then he took out his wallet from his pocket and drew some hundred-dollar bills from it for them.
Then no one came here again, but then there was a sound in it gradually
When Belle sobbed sadly, he finished his last cigarette and then straightened up and left.
The night is deep.
I don’t know what time it is. Belle came out with her bag on her back. The wind was already cold outside. She watched the traffic on the side of the road and took a taxi.
Today, the genius got his car parked on the side of the road. He sat in the car and waited for her to take a taxi before leaving.
But there is confusion in his eyes, like he won’t be curious if anything strange happens in this world.
There’s nothing wrong with doing this yourself
No one cares about this heart again, and this heart will always belong to you.
The woman in the big room was scolded by the man in his arms, but she was not happy at all. Although she was surprised, it was no surprise to think that the housekeeper was his confidant and everyone had concerns to tell him.
"The housekeeper is to report everything at home to me, especially to you."
Gentle and shallow smile, it’s all your confidant
Actually, the law is not angry.
He laughed, too. It was like that.
"Didn’t we say long ago that we wouldn’t keep anything from each other?" The magnetic voice rang in my ear.
Gentleness is the best way to hold him tighter.
But this time I’m not angry.
Gentle couldn’t help laughing, as long as he wasn’t angry.
When Wen Liang came home, he had already worked overtime at home for a while. When he came back, he got up. You came back.
"Well, you work overtime at home?" Wen Liang looked at the desk lamp over there with a few minutes of material samples.
"Yeah, but I think our desk lamp needs a new one."
"Well, what about that?"
"I kept it as an antique, but it was when we were young," said the warmth.
Wen Liang smiled once and went back to the room but couldn’t help but feel lost.
Belle used to be frugal.
And suddenly left him.
I chose the local tyrants in their town.
Yeah, so she’s back?
Did she come back to see how he was doing?
But you can’t help laughing at her. How can you care about him?
Or did they move to the city?
Or …
They have broken up?
So what if we break up?
She can just abandon him and start a new love. Will he accept it when she breaks up and comes back?
He thought maybe he should find another girlfriend himself.
Even if it was never intended.
Love is a particularly troublesome and sad thing.
Warm feeling has knocked at the door of his room, but looking at him at the window, he doesn’t seem very happy, and he doesn’t dare to bother.
Until he turned around and smiled at him warmly. Hey, hey, I made soup. Would you like to try it?
"Good" Wen Liang dares to be his dear sister’s experimenter.
Before eating soup, he still frowned at the bowl of thick soup. If you really know how to cook, you must give your brother a credit.
"Well, of course, of course," the warmth finally returned to absolute being and immediately agreed.
He picked up the spoon, as if it were the piano player holding the spoon.
"Small good you don’t mind today? Lost the lawsuit? "
"Win" He said that he wanted to distract her from Wenlong’s affair with Wenying, but he was afraid that she was too excited to say anything when she heard Wenying’s name.
It’s that I can’t bear to lie to her when I look at her so curious.
But what qualifications does that woman have to make herself unhappy?
So he smiled and you also had a bowl.
"I’ll drink it after you finish it first." The warmth immediately forgot what had just happened and said with a smile.
Gentle …
Is it hard to drink?
Look at her as if it were poison. He can resist it and then nod his head and drink soup with his eyes down.
The warmth is looking forward to not sitting on the stool, but kneeling on the stool with both hands holding the boy in front of him.
When Wen Liang frowns, she is nervous. When Wen Liang’s eyebrows are loose, she is excited again, thinking that it may be good.
"No salt?" He asked a.
"ah? Yes, but a little. "
"Are you sure?"
"ah? That … "
Wen Liang pushed the bowl to her and tasted it.
Then the warmth took a sip of the warmth with his younger brother’s spoon and almost spit it out. If it weren’t for Wen Liang’s hand, pay attention to the image.
Warmth is covering her mouth and immediately ran to wash her hands.
And a little bit?
I’m afraid I almost didn’t add their salt.
"Oh, my god, you can still be so calm. Sister Xiaoliang has remembered this enemy with you."

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