A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

Dai Fei thought to himself, her mouth is the same as before, sharp and poisonous, and she just picks the place where he hurts the most. He himself thinks it is too exaggerated, and he has been exercising recently, and the results are not bad. After a while, he should be able to Return to Xia Qing's satisfactory figure.

He knew Xia Qing's conditions for picking a man.

He is very confident that he can meet her requirements.

"Xiaoqing, I think..."

"Coach, I'm sorry, I have to go home." Xia Qing didn't want to hear her coach talking nonsense about us being together, so she put away her computer and left, and it took only 5 minutes to get home from the small coffee shop. It's just down the street next door and can be seen from the cafe.

After Xia Qing went back, she rested for a while, changed into her sports clothes and went out for a run, then went to practice shooting in the woods, bought a postcard and mailed it to Xia Chenxi. She had just talked to Xia Chenxi on the phone yesterday.

Xiaoxue probably also thought that she would not contact anyone, and she did not tell Xia Chenxi that she had also told Xia Chenxi not to tell anyone her whereabouts.

Get things done, go to the bar at night, have a drink, see a pleasing man, flirt with him by the way, live an unbelievably happy life, and then go home alone.

The next day, when she came back from exercising early and took a shower, she heard the doorbell. Xia Qing raised her eyebrows. The milkman put milk at the door every day and never rang the doorbell. Except for the milkman, there was basically no one People will look for her.

Xia Qing opened the door directly, and there was a large bouquet of fiery red roses in front of her, almost blinding her eyes. There were dewdrops on the petals of the roses, which were very fresh and had an intoxicating fragrance. However, the man's face behind the fiery red roses was not very good either. .

Xia Qing finally had a deep understanding of what it meant to have a fresh flower stuck in cow dung.

"Coach, what's the matter?" Xia Qing asked knowingly, and didn't mean to invite him in for breakfast.

"Send it to you, I know you like roses very much." Dai Fei said, stretching out the large bouquet of roses in front of Xia Qing, Xia Qing raised his eyebrows, and a fire rose in his heart, knowing that she likes it?

What she likes is quite specific.

Even if it is an object, it is against one's will to say that you don't like it.

"Coach, I don't think you don't know what it means to give a woman a rose." Xia Qing said, and asked bluntly, "What do you want to do?"

"I think you like it, so I gave it to you. Didn't you say that seeing a bouquet of roses in the morning will make you feel much better?"

"That's right, seeing a bouquet of roses in the morning really makes me feel a lot better, but seeing you also makes me lose my appetite a lot, and I'm not in the mood anymore after seeing a positive and a negative." Xia Qingsu said venomously.

"Xiaoqing, this is my wish."

"I'm sorry, my conscience was eaten by dogs." Xia Qing said nonchalantly, "I'm ungrateful, and I don't understand your feelings."

Holding a bouquet of roses, Dai Fei stood awkwardly. Back then, Xia Qing liked him so much and chased after him, so he almost fell behind. While enjoying Xia Qing's pursuit, he was selfish and didn't say a word to Xia Qing, nor did he Tell Xia Qing that he is romantic by nature, and besides Xia Qing, he also got entangled with several female agents.

Among so many women, Xia Qing was actually his favorite.

A 15-year-old girl is as pure and charming as a fresh lotus root. He can't resist this temptation.

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I read the comments in the bookstore and said that I didn’t update and didn’t say a word. I don’t respect you. In fact, I explained the reason, but I don’t want to mention such sad things every day.

I will try my best to keep updating, even if I will update later.

During the day, I will go to the hospital to accompany my grandma all day, and I will come back at night, so the update will be later. I will update as much as I can write during the day, and I will make up what is not enough at night.

Thank you all, I wish you all a happy National Day.