"You... What are you doing?" At the beginning of the wind and haze, her face turned red.
Jiang An's hook lips: "what do you think?"
“!!!” At the beginning of the wind and haze.
What can she think? It's what he thinks!
Jiang An's impolite to squeeze in, wind LAN early quickly get up abdicate, but Jiang An's but a pull her.
A warm kiss followed.
From the beginning of recording to now, Mr. Jiang, who has been forbearing all the time, is unwilling to endure any more and enjoy his own legitimate rights and interests.
"I have to pick up Jiang Che later." The dying struggle of Fenglan.
Jiang An looked at the time early and said with a smile: "there are still three and a half hours."
The sweet rose essential oil has become the best love promoter. A bathtub full of water is stirred by Jiang Anzhi, and the floor overflows. The taste of rose enters the mouth, goes deep into the pores, and slowly spreads to every corner of the outside with the air.
In the afternoon, the willow wind in spring occasionally blows the curtains, and the figures stacked together in the bathroom have not been separated for a long time.
Farewell is better than marriage.
Jiang Che leaves school at five o'clock. At four thirty-nine, Jiang Anzhi gets up from bed, changes his clothes and sets out.
At the beginning of the wind and haze, which was squeezed to the last minute and second
It can not resist sleepiness, wind LAN early put on pajamas, decided to sleep for a while.
In this sleep, the smell of food drifted into the room.
After eating a week's fast food in the canteen, Feng Lanchu immediately wakes up when she smells the fragrance. As soon as she gets up, the door of the room opens, and one big and one small is looking inside, which is in line with Feng Lanchu's vision.
Then Jiang Che jumped in with a smile and climbed to the bed: "Mom."
Touch Jiang Che's head, wind LAN Chu kisses on his face: "does baby miss me?"
"Not bad." Jiang Che nodded and shook his head.
"..." at the beginning of the wind.
Jiang An's light cough came in, his eyebrows were full of smiles: "ready to eat."
Then he carried Jiang Che down like a chicken: "I've said many times that I'm not allowed to come to bed without changing my clothes."
"I was so excited to see my mother that I forgot." Jiang Che looks up and smiles at Jiang An.
Wind LAN at the beginning of looking at this father son two intimate interaction, can only tell a disturb.
Downstairs, Jiang Ma knows that Feng Lanchu has come back from her unit. She is very good at arranging tonic soup and special dishes.
Looking at the table full of food, the wind haze at the beginning of gaping.
"I've lost weight at the beginning of my childhood, so I'll make up for it." Jiang Ma pinched Feng Lan's sharp chin. She was very distressed. She used to have a beautiful oval face, but now she is almost thin.
"Don't you have to work overtime tomorrow?"
"No, it's a normal weekend." Feng Lanchu answers cleverly.
"That's good. Alas, when your company is busy, it's not much better than Anzhi. Or when can I go back? "
At huaida, at least fenglanchu's work and rest are normal. You don't have to stay up late to work overtime. You leave after school at the appointed time. Even if you don't show up directly without class, no one says how comfortable and comfortable it is.
Now, she has only been transferred back for half a year. She is old in the mountains and working overtime day and night.
Feng LAN first scratched her head and corrected her name for the unit: "in fact, it's just a busy period of time. It will be better after a period of time. Like my fourth uncle Zhao qiansun, who grinds coffee and studies chess in the office every day
"True or false?" Jiang Ma looks unbelievable.
"Really." Feng LAN nodded at the beginning, but it was a long time ago. Now, everyone is in a terrible state of illness. Feng LAN didn't dare to say it at the beginning.
I'm afraid Jiang's mother will follow Ms. Liang's example and take her home.