Chapter 993

Perhaps in order to completely eliminate the possibility of their own mistakes, the next day, warlord will Qiulian and Huzi received the imperial capital.

A family of three, living in a small suite.

It's not like the courtyard in the countryside. It's a single bedroom. It's tingba when you go out. He lives with Jincao and avoids a room with Qiulian, which makes him happy.

nowadays, Han hanjue and Qiulian can't see each other when they look up. Although they are husband and wife, they feel extremely depressed.

Qiu Lian's idea is different from him.

She took him as her man. After taking a bath, she wore a thin suspender skirt, and then carried him from behind. She said, "husband, you haven't slept with me for a long time. There was a strong grass in the past. It's not convenient for us to take care of him. But now... "

the Lord shiver sniffed the rosemary coming out of her wet hair with the fishgirl's natural fishy smell and frowned.

He tried to put up with the discomfort in the bottom of his stomach. Bear in mind that you are Qiulian's husband and have the obligation to perform her husband's duties.

"Well." He frowned and nodded.

Qiulian reached out to unbutton his shirt. When her hand rubbed his delicate skin with some roughness, she could no longer help it.

Push away, she ran to the bathroom, and then vomiting up.

Qiulian stood at the door of the bathroom. AI sighed, "what kind of strange disease do you have?"

After a long time, Han hanjue came out feebly and leaned on the sofa, "Qiulian, I'm sorry. Give me some more time. "

Qiu Lian nods. "Well."

She had no choice but to wait.

The couple said nothing more.

In the evening, Qiulian comes to her son's room with a quilt.

There was a look of guilt on his face.

Qiulian treats him well, and he hopes that he can make peace with her. However, he just doesn't understand why Qiulian is so uncomfortable when he gets close to him.

He got up and walked slowly to the next door. He wanted to overcome his eccentricity with his own willpower, but just came to Qiulian's door, he compromised again.

Quietly return to their own room.

...

without you, my world would collapse!

Yan Zhengling immersed himself in the bathtub, and his mind was echoed with the cruel words of Lord Zhan:

"if you miss your chance, you should admit your life."

"I have a good wife in my family, and I will not do anything sorry for her. There is nothing wrong with Miss Yan's liking me, but she can't control her emotions. It's wrong to let her develop. " In the heart of Yan Zheng Ling,

, the bubble with a trace of hope seemed to be ruthlessly piercing, and her world began to snow.

Tears ran down, until he found that his eyes were a little fuzzy. He was aware of intermittent blindness and came to see her again. Yan Zhengling didn't dare to vent his emotions any more and held back his tears with his head up.

Quickly climbed out of the bathtub, a long curly hair wet on the back, the face without any make-up marks, as fresh as just shelled egg yolk.

Pure and charming mixed temperament in the sad face more and more attractive.

Every time she was blind, Yan Zhengling asked for help from the impatiens.

She, who has blurred vision and double shadow, clearly wants to call Zhan Fengxian, but accidentally presses the name below - Lord Zhan.

Han Jue saw Yan Zheng Ling's telephone number and frowned.

Reluctantly connect the phone, voice full of impatience, "Miss Yan, something?"

When Yan Zhengling heard the sound of thinking day and night, his memory was always soft and spoiled, and suddenly became so alienated and intolerable.

Yan Zhengling's tears fall.

I rolled my throat several times and stopped talking.

Han Jue was stunned, "are you crying?"

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