Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

"Ah chin, you say."

Chu Huaijin looked not far away, one or two butterflies can also make her have fun of Vivian, "will there be a miracle?"

Pei Hongqin, with a heavy expression, patted him on the shoulder. "Now there are signs of improvement, it's a good phenomenon."

The word "miracle" is illusory in itself.

He was not sure, did not want to give him hope, and finally disappointed.

If there is no expectation, it's always like this. It's not a good thing to take care of vivi and let her grow up carefree.

"Oh." Chu Huaijin laughs at herself, takes a hard breath of smoke, and chokes when she spits it out.

It made his eyes wet.

"Weiwei, I have no face to face my mother."

Pei Hongqin's heart was not well, "ah Jin, it's not your fault."

"It's my fault that I can't protect her as a brother." Chu Huaijin's eyes are blurred, and the speed of swallowing clouds and exhaling mist is more and more frequent.

Pei Hongqin gets up, pats the grass on his body, and walks to Wei Wei. He doesn't know what he said to her. Wei Wei trots over.

In Chu Huaijin's doting eyes, he tilted his head slightly, as he used to rub her head, and touched his head.

At that moment, Chu Huaijin's throat was difficult, like being blocked by something.

After touching her head, vivi ran away laughing.

Pei Hongqin and Wei get together, their heads are next to their heads, and they don't know what they are talking about.

The second cigar is almost finished. Vivian trots over, hugs him and runs.

In the distance, Pei Hongqin frowned at him, and said, "how about that? Am I strong? " Expression.

The low and deep laughter overflowed from the thin red lips of Master Chu.

The metal lighter, playing in his hand, turned around and around.

Dark eyes, gradually dark, his lips and corners with a cigar, handsome ruffian, a lot of good mood.

Young girl Wei's one touch the head to kill, a hug to kill, put Chu young master's bad mood, ironing to be obedient.

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The fire in the apartment touched the hearts of two people.

Yan Ningkang lived for most of his life. His daughter, who loved her, was a wild seed. He was too late to repent.

After Yan Shudan's life experience was revealed, he suddenly realized that Yan Yi was his own daughter and close relative.

Ji Hanjiang always pays attention to the information of Yanyi people. Unfortunately, there is little information available.

Her apartment was on fire, and when he knew it, he hurried by.

That apartment, carrying their four years of emotional memories.

How many times, for him, she personally washed her hands and made soup. How many times, like a real couple, they hugged and imagined the future in the apartment and on the sofa

The fire in the apartment has been put out, and the floor where the yan'i people's apartment is located is also blacked out, with nothing left.

He stood downstairs, looked up, and his eyes were suddenly sour.

There is a pain in my heart that is hard to recover

I can't go back. I can't go back.

He lost the Iraqi

He lost his favorite woman

Beside him, a person quietly accompany him.

Yu Simin blames himself for being cheap. Seeing him leave in a panic, he follows him uneasily.

She was worried about his comfort, about his accident, but what about him?

He was downstairs in his ex girlfriend's apartment, remembering the past.

"Hanjiang, let's go." She took Ji Hanjiang's arm and stood still like a statue.