Lying on the C ~ and thinking about Han Mingcheng's behavior today, I have some doubts about how he treated himself so well. It's very different from before Wang Siyan touched her stomach: "baby, it seems that your father really cares about you. Otherwise, how could he treat me so well You don't know. Your father used to look down on me. He wanted to mock me a hundred times all day long, but today he is so kind to me. You still have a big face. "
Baby, Mommy, if you don't see your father in the future, won't it be too good? Your father seems to be really good for you. It's really hard to find such a good father for you. If you know in the future, because of my reasons, will you blame me for losing such a good father
Forget it, don't want to, these things, is not their own can think of!
The first day of cohabitation ended.
For the convenience of taking care of Wang Siyan, Han Mingcheng lives directly next to the master bedroom, which is also a room with excellent orientation. The view from the balcony is also excellent, and the view from the garden is a little narrower than that of the master bedroom.
Even at night, Han Ming Cheng's vision is still enough to support him to see everything in the garden.
There are flowers climbing on the red wall. If Wang Siyan knew that the morning glory she thought was not morning glory, but moonlight, she would know that the flowers here were not made by Han Mingcheng
This villa is not far from the old house of the Xia family, but Wang Siyan has never been there, so naturally she doesn't know.
Once upon a time, after his engagement to Xia Yanxi, Han Mingcheng began to decorate here. His first home, the first home, is also Han Mingcheng's hope, the last home.
Yes, it's not a house, it's not a villa, it's not a simple house, it's a home
Specially in the garden planted a large number of moonlight, moonlight, alias Xiyan flower.
The face that never fades away in the twilight, the warmth that never loses in life, the face that blooms in the morning and faces again in the evening, who is dying for another year.
This is the name of Xia Yanchao and Xia Yanxi, also from two kinds of flowers, Chaoyan and Xiyan.
Chaoyan and Xiyan, Chaoyan is morning glory, and it is also a flower mistakenly thought by Wang Siyan. Naturally, it is planted, but most of them are sunset flowers
Originally, this should be his and Xia Yanxi's future home. Even before he took Yan'er to visit, he began to design and decorate privately. However, he didn't expect that the plan couldn't keep up with the change. The person in Yan'er's heart has always been Yin Rufeng.
As a brother, Han Mingcheng naturally decided to let go, but only he knew what he thought.
Here, the villa originally prepared as a wedding room has been put on hold. This is the first time someone else has lived in it
"Cha!" Han Mingcheng lit up his cigarette. He was a little upset. He didn't usually do that. He just didn't know why. He suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette today.
The phone rings.
"Abner, you have a clue about what you want to investigate..."
"Good." Han Ming Cheng hang up the phone, cut off the cigarette end, or don't smoke, there is a pregnant woman at home.
On the day of cohabitation, Wang Siyan soon entered the dream, while Han Mingcheng tossed and turned and stayed up all night.
"Good morning." When Wang Siyan got up, Han Mingcheng had already prepared breakfast.
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