I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

The airport was in chaos, and the buzzing noise made Li Huanhuan's face pale.

Standing there, staring wearily at an inexplicable place.

Stupid and stupid, I don't know what to write when I see it.

"Impossible>

"Mingming, you know that I have no dreams, no redemption, just a person, a lonely person, life and death are destined to be my own!" [

Qin Minglang closed his eyes and stood up. He had a completely different aura from Gao Ce's, so warm and tender.

"Slowly, in fact, there is nothing between us and fate, ah>

"I love you, I want to take you away >

"Slow down, I don't care about those things, I don't care about righteousness or reason!"

"Li Huanhuan, I just care, you are the woman I believe!"

"Slow down, what you want is to live a good life for yourself!"

"I, Qin Minglang, am not afraid of the sky and the earth. I don't need you to live so humblely for me!"

"So, Li Huanhuan, no matter what, you must come with me!"

Li Huanxuan's complexion was faintly pale, he looked at Qin Minglang fixedly, and forced a subtle smile to bloom.

That kind of smile imprinted in Qin Minglang's heart, so sad.

Unbelievably clear.

"Bright>

The weak words, like a knife, severely cut Qin Minglang's heart, the pain hurt, and he clutched his left chest as if he couldn't stand anymore.

In the end, it was still uncontrollable, as if it had exhausted all its strength.

He held Li Huanhuan tightly and hugged her in his arms.

Every word and every word seems to contain some breaking power: "Slowly, do you still remember a few days ago, did you visit me in your ward?"

"The moment you left, I grabbed your hand fiercely, I want to ask you>