A noisy playground full of innocence, a family of four. Although the hostess is in a wheelchair, the picture still looks warm and beautiful. The clown with a bunch of balloons in her hand walks towards them.
Wearing a black gentleman's dress, a top hat, and a clown mask on his face, the clown walked up to Lu Xiaowu and gave her a balloon. Lu Xiaowu readily accepted and politely thanks.
The clown looked at Ye Qiao again, bent down, took a gentleman's top hat and made a magic trick. He took out a red rose from the hat and gave it to Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao heard the floating fragrance of flowers in the air, and he was still motionless.
The mask covered the clown's real face, but the eyes behind the mask were staring at Ye Qiao's face.
She looks very good. She doesn't look like a patient at all. She's taken good care of!
"Why send my mother roses? My father will be jealous Lu Xiaowu raised her voice.
Who dares to send her roses in front of the great demon?
Ye Qiao thought.
Lu Beixiao looked serious and said nothing.
The clown still put the rose on Ye Qiao's leg, and then turned to leave
Well, he was deliberately jealous of Lord Lu.
The clown thought mischievously.
Although Lu Xiaochuan is reluctant to play childish games, she still needs to pamper Lu Xiaowu appropriately. Who can teach her how to be pitiful? Her mother is unconscious at a young age.
Dad only dotes on mom.
Lu Xiaochuan has never treated himself as a child!
The two children played, Lu Beixiao let the guards stare at them, he pushed Ye Qiao to stroll in the playground.
He described the scenes all the way to her.
Ye Qiao all listen, imagine, really want to horse open eyes to see, all year round in the army stay in the old man in the amusement park is like!
It must be warm.
But she just can't open her eyes, and she can't play anywhere!
But her consciousness is sober, feeling, touch is also there!
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the ferris wheel rises slowly, Lu Beixiao hugs Ye Qiao, and she sits in his arms.
His hands covered the backs of her hands. Both of them wore wedding rings on their left ring fingers. Hers was a diamond ring, and he was wearing a pair of rings she had given him.
"Honey, you know, brother is a rude man, and he never believes in these fairy tales. Now, for you, I would like to believe it once." The man whispered in her ear.
Listening to his words, ye Qiao was moved by his throat.
Lu Beixiao, a straight man who doesn't know much about romance, is a rough man! Never believe in fairy tales, legends in idol dramas, but for her, willing to superstition once.
When the ferris wheel rose to the highest point, he held her head, and a pair of hot lips stuck to her lips: "Mrs. Lu, wake up!"
The man was on her lips, praying and whispering.
After that, the hot lips pressed tightly against her lips, gently kissing, kissing, and forcefully prying open her shell teeth, and the fire tongue poked in
She could feel his kiss, from the shallow to the deep, and the breath was full of his strong breath. She only felt the heat in her heart. She imagined that they were kissing in the box representing happiness on the ferris wheel. She felt that every cell in her body was shouting, and she tried her best to respond to his kiss
Pink tongue timidly entangled him, the tip of the tongue in his tongue gently licked, Lu Beixiao Leng, he this is an illusion?
She's responding to his kiss?!
He didn't move, and the fire tongue was also stiff, but he really felt that her tongue was moving
His heart hung in his throat and held his breath. He was afraid that it was just an illusion because he was too eager!
(this one is No. 31.)
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