After looking at her list of concerns, I was shocked by the fact that this woman is not only a foodie, but also a food blogger. She is also "lustful". Unexpectedly, she married him, and also paid attention to so many handsome men. She was so angry that she secretly wrote thousands of Mu Shi's microblogs and closed all those little white faces.
Of course, I can understand the meaning of central air conditioning. Isn't it ironic that he is warm to everyone?
The word "central air conditioning" sounds warm to the heart, but in fact, it usually represents a slag man. When Qian Mu said that Wen Si Yu was a central air conditioner, was he scolding him for being a slag man?
"Do you play Weibo all over the world?" When Wen Si Yu looked at Qianmu with a slight look, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said something back, but he was very angry with Qianmu.
"You Have you ever touched my Weibo When it comes to microblog, Qian Mu instantly reacts with a feeling of anger. She has paid attention to many handsome men with super high appearance on microblog before. As a visual animal, Qian Mu has no idea about those handsome men, but it's better to appreciate them.
I didn't expect that one day when she went to the microblog, she suddenly found that her attention was less than 100 people, which made her vaguely react. After turning it over, she found that those handsome guys couldn't be found.
"What do I do with your micro blog?" Wensi I picked eyebrows, Mo Mou slightly Lin, deliberately pretending to be stupid.
When Qian Mu looked at him suspiciously, he said with a smile, "do you dare to say that you didn't move it?" Qianmu still doesn't believe it. Besides Wen Siyu, no one else knows her micro blog password, and she hasn't stolen her account. How can she suddenly lose some attention?
"You know what I'm talking about."
"Oh? Is it? I don't know what you're talking about. " Wensi I had the cheek to go around with Qianmu. His calm face was the reality of the performance.
Qian Mu takes a look at Wen Si Yu, and she doesn't care about him. Anyway, she has paid attention to all the handsome guys. She remembers that she posted micro blog on Wen Si Yu's mobile phone at that time, so she will give him the opportunity of "indulgence". Not now, Qian Mu Shi has changed the password of micro blog. In the future, Wen Si Yu will never think about her micro blog again.
"I don't know. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." Qian Mu's face is cold, and his expression is kind of lazy.
Wensi Yu's handsome face was tense, and he thought about Qianmu's thoughts in his heart. He knew what Qianmu was thinking, but because of his face, he never said it, and it was a secret. Wensi Yu didn't want to say it. If Qianmu knew everything, he would be far away from him.
This cold war is the longest in two years since they got married.
Qian Mushi and Wen Siyu are each covered with a quilt. Qian Mushi gets into the quilt, turns over and doesn't want to pay attention to this amorous man.
"Sleep, good night." When I looked at the time, it was not too early for the pointer on the wall to go in the direction of ten o'clock.
Qian Mu's fashion works are silent, but he thinks, good night, let's leave it to your old lover.
The night was dim.
520 Haibin road.
Tonight, Mr. and Mrs. Jin go to bed with their son. Jin Yumo sleeps in the middle, but he doesn't get used to it.
Zhou Manchun couldn't sleep. Jin Yumo didn't sleep well. He asked in a low voice, "Mom, why don't you sleep?"
"Mom is going to sleep. Close your eyes and go to sleep." Zhou Manchun put his hand on Jin Yumo's body and gently pacified him. Xiumei frowned. I don't know if he didn't want to sleep at night because he slept during the day.
Jin Yu Mo turns to look at Jin Beisen. He is still asleep. His dark eyes are deep and quiet. The man looks at him tightly with his thin lips.
Children's mind is pure, but that doesn't mean they won't look at adults' faces. Jin Yumo always thinks that Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun are weird tonight. From Zhou Manchun holding Jin Yumo crying, Jin Yumo found out.
Jin Yu Mo sips his lips and wants to ask what he wants to say. However, Jin Beisen's cell phone rings suddenly.
Jin Beisen has two mobile phones. One is for office use, and the other is for personal use. It's on 24 hours a day.
Only his relatives and friends know Jin Beisen's personal number. Zhou Manchun's eyes quiver. He doesn't know who called. It's already half past eleven.
When the phone rang for five seconds, Jin Beisen picked up the phone. His eyes were as cold as ever, and his brows were covered with a light gloom, like a thick fog that could not be separated.
It's Yao Huanyu's call.
"Beisen..." Yao Huan was drunk and had a happy voice. He was sitting alone in the car. The dinner was just over. The dean said that he wanted to send Yao Huan home. Yao Huan refused. She said to the dean that Jin Beisen would come to pick her up. The Dean naturally understood Yao Huan's words. He was not that kind of fool.
"Are you drunk?" Jin Beisen frowns suddenly, and the eyes with the color of the eyes are more profound and frightening.
In Jin Beisen's impression, Yao Huanyu was drunk once, that is, after Xiaomo was cured, Yao Huanyu was very happy, because in a few days, Jin Beisen would bring Jin Yumo back home, Yao Huanyu knew that he might never see him again, and that night, he took Jin Beisen to drink together.
Yao Huanyu is usually a serious person, but when she gets drunk, she likes to giggle and show her heartless side, just like no one can hurt her.
Jin Beisen looked at Zhou Manchun beside his eyes, only to see that the woman's face was jealous and her eyes were frightfully cold. He frowned slightly and did not open his eyes.
"Well Beisen, can you pick me up and take me home? " Yao Huanyu's soft voice line is very pleasant. She and Jin Beisen are chatting. She looks at herself in the car mirror, and two red halos appear on her cheek. In fact, Yao Huanyu is not very drunk, just pretending to be drunk.
But after drinking, you can't drive!
Yao Huanyu used this as an excuse to call Jin Beisen.
Jin Beisen also knows that Yao Huanyu is alone in city a and has no friends for the time being. Maybe he is her only friend.
"Where are you?" Jin Beisen reached out and touched the switch on the wall. After lighting the light, he immediately stood up, but walked towards the balcony.
Zhou Manchun had already heard the voice of a woman on the phone. She turned her mouth and followed Jin Beisen to the balcony.
Jin Beisen is standing at the tuyere. His clothes are bulging in the evening wind, flying wantonly
Zhou Manchun crept up to Jin Beisen, with soft eyes, staring at his broad shoulders and a soft heart. He stepped forward to hug him from behind.