Gu Zhuoyang’s look is light and his voice is clear, and he doesn’t care. Call Mrs. Gu.
Zhang Xuelan’s expression changed from surprise to surprise, and then the chicken pecked at the rice and nodded. It was because his speech to Gu Zhuoyang worked, and he took An Muxi to get the certificate. I don’t know how happy and proud I am.
When Gu Zhuoyang returned to his room, Anmuxi was tidying up the wardrobe.
When the door opened, the eyes of the two men met unexpectedly. Gu Zhuoyang stepped into a wellcut handmade suit, which was expensive from head to toe. It happened that that handsome face with a shallow smile was like a beautiful painting.
I don’t know if he has just become his wife, but he still can’t let go. When he gets close to Anmuxi, he can’t help blushing and his heart beats. She is stiff by the closet, still holding her clothes feet, but she is so nervous that she doesn’t know where to move.
Gu Zhuoyang stood tall and upright. She glanced at the wardrobe in front of her and asked, Wife, what are you doing?
The sound was so soft that it was crisp in the blood
AnMuXi face more red.
He is quick to adapt to his role.
I … I tidy up those who can’t dress and hang them here to take up space.
Gu Zhuoyang took a sip of his lip, so he took the clothes in her hand and hung them back. Don’t accept our wardrobe.
I took her to the bed and sat down on my own. My eyes fell on her abdomen.
You must be very tired after just going out for so long. Take a rest first and I’ll prepare delicious food for you.
Is really a little tired AnMuXi didn’t push to take off good but eat let Zhang Yi ready, you also have a rest
Gu Zhuoyang raised his eyebrows slightly. Do you want me to sleep with you?
AnMuXi face a red is trying to explain the man has got up, divided by three, five, two, take off his coat and turn over the long arm of the bed, bringing the woman over.
It’s also a beautiful thing to come and sleep with your wife.
Anmuxi innocent girl lay in his arms and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.
At night, the city’s neon lights are staggered, the car horns are peddled, the workers are busy during the day, and they will choose to relax at night. It should be a lively and noisy appearance, but the hospital is playing a thrilling scene at this time.
Echo, please go first. Can we talk about it?
Qi Ji looked at the window with a cold sweat. Ling Yike’s long and narrow peach eyes were full of horror. His heart was like being hung and it hurt. He could hardly breathe.
Miss Ling, no matter what happens, you are now a mother. You should think about the children in your stomach and never be impulsive. Simple is also thinking about persuasion and thinking about whether to call Gu Zhuoyang.
Ling Yike’s mental state is very poor now. If she goes like this, it will not be conducive to the growth of her baby, and even her own safety may be threatened.
Easy. I can’t imagine that a person is paranoid to be so affordable.
Section 39
In accordance with the can you don’t scare me? Come first, be a good boy. I won’t persuade you to say those words again. You don’t want children, do you? Ok, I’ll accompany you to abort. If you want to continue to love Gu Zhuoyang, I won’t stop you again. Yike … Will you come from there first?
Qi Ji’s heart is like a knife, and his eyes are already red.
He tried to go to Lingyike before, but Zhang Le’s eyes suddenly turned back and shouted, Don’t move!
Don’t move! Don’t come here. I’ll jump if anyone dares to come here.
Ling Yike looks haggard and pale when she is sick, but her body is getting thinner and thinner when she is pregnant.
She has been in the window for twenty minutes.
Looking around, the night scene is fascinating, but her mind can’t help repeating a sentence.
If you can understand my feelings for her, you won’t wave me again.
I don’t accept you not because of her, but because I have no feelings for you.
It was cold without any temperature sound, and the pain in her brain and chest was far more than the pain of being stabbed in the middle of the year.
Trauma can cure the heart injury?
Ling Yi doesn’t know how to get out of this failed unrequited love. She once wanted to kill An Muxi and make her disappear. Even if she didn’t get Gu Zhuoyang’s love in the end, she felt balanced.
But it seems that there are demons and angels living in her body at the same time. Whenever the idea of dealing with An Muxi arises, the angel will come out and hold her and keep telling her not to be extreme, not to take detours and not to make Gu Zhuoyang hate himself more.
She has been suppressed for too long.
It’s been a long time to vent your anger in the present before you want to die and get rid of it
If you tell me what you want, you will come. You tell me. Qi Ji was terrified.
There are so many thoughts in my heart that hatred is the clearest