Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

This can be said to be quite ambiguous, Tang Shi immediately embarrassed smile, "nothing is OK, I can sleep alone..."

Congshan looked at her several times and then said, "OK, I'll go up first."

Tang Shi also stood up and went upstairs together. Two people chose two rooms that happened to be neighbors and said good night to each other.

I always feel that there is something left to be done, but now my mind is full of paste, and I can't think of any important things that she has forgotten.

Tang Shi hissed and pressed both sides of the temple. There are so many things happening today that she can't calm down completely.

Recalling the thin night's eyes before leaving, a pair of dark eyes were broken, the eyes in the eyes were fragmented. Just looking at it, Tang Shi felt that her whole heart was in pain.

Why, why she and Bo Ye Always a step short?

Thin night, if one day you regret, you still can return to the former me?

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Tang Shi had a dream that night. He dreamed of returning to prison five years ago. He dreamed of pouring rain, thunder and lightning. Finally, he fixed on the beautiful white face of Bo Ye. He fixed his eyes on her and locked her.

She couldn't breathe just by looking at it. It was as if she had been handcuffed and nailed to the cross in humiliation.

He called her over and over, "Tang poetry, Tang poetry..."

The expression is like the devil, approaching her, approaching her, pushing her straight into the abyss.

"Don't come here Don't come here... "

Tang poetry struggled in the dream, and finally screamed. At the moment when she opened her eyes, someone turned over to suppress her.

His eyes closed, and gradually focused on the face which was very similar to Tang Yi.

She reached out, as if not awake, still in a nightmare, while tears touched his face, "brother..."

The deep heart forced blood, Tang poetry pale, eyes are pain.

She wanted salvation, but she was in the abyss.

Cong Shan had heard her calling for help from the next door. When she opened the door, she found that she was having a nightmare. As soon as she wanted to wake her up, this kind of thing happened.

Eyes on that moment, Congshan heart stab.

She called his brother, with a tone of voice in which she had lost her dearest one, with trembling, had she lived a miserable life? So you need comfort from someone who's dead.

Cong Shan's eyes are very heavy, "Tang poetry."

Sound, quite different.

Tang Shi just seemed to wake up suddenly and sit up from the bed, "you..."

"You have a nightmare."

Cong Shan pinched his eyebrows. He said a little more these days, and he felt that his brain was a little lack of oxygen.

"I dreamt of thin night and my brother..." Tang Shi shrunk himself, "why, it's not my fault. Everyone wants me to apologize, and everyone wants me to take the initiative to forgive..."

How can they understand, they only know to use everything to ensure their own interests, but she is also a victim, but she has to be forced to say, it is my fault, I don't blame you!

Tang Shi shudder and grabs Cong Shan's shoulder. "Has the world always been so painful?" Can innocence never win over money?

Congshan looked into her eyes and murmured, "yes."

Tang Shi laughed, "I have to stand on a pyramid higher than them to be qualified to crush, right?"

The man still said, "yes."

Tang Shi wiped tears, "one day, I will be stronger than Fu family and Bo family! When that day, no one will dare to threaten me again! "

Congshan lowered her eyes and took back her hand, which she had intended to hold out. "Yes."

She woke up from the nightmare, which shows that in fact, yesterday's fright still hasn't passed, especially in the police station where Zheng Qiushui scolded her and Fu's family used both hard and soft. Who thought about her Tang poetry at that time? The reputation of your son Zheng Qiushui is important, but the innocence of my Tang poetry is not important?

Cong Shan patted her on the shoulder, "go to sleep." The voice is as cold as ever.

Tang Shi said, "do not sleep, I have to go back early, but still at home."

Cong Shan got up and said, "I'll see you off before they get up."

The two left the green dinosaur's home at six o'clock in the morning by light fog. Later, they returned to the original community. Tang Shi walked in and pushed the door to find that Tang Wei was not at home.

She was a little flustered. She said she would come back and bring him a barbecue, but she forgot everything because of something happened. She didn't go home at night, but she was worried.

After searching for a circle but not finding it, Tang Shi's heart felt a little uneasy. Cong Shan went into his room and went to sleep directly. Obviously, he didn't have enough sleep. Now it's time to make up for his sleep.

Tang poetry quietly out of the door, but found that the door of the opposite home is empty.

Isn't that the Suqi family?

Walking forward with doubts, Tang Shi opened the door of Su Qi's house, and then breathed.A big and a small two men lying in the living room a chinchilla lazy bed, each wearing pajamas, it is still family style. Su Qi was sleeping soundly with Tang Wei in his arms. Beside him lay a half finished three-dimensional jigsaw. Obviously, he had a good time yesterday.

His side face, is still that pair of delicate leather bag, but sleep is not usually arrogant appearance. In his arms Tang Wei also sleeps soundly, two people shrink together, without any sense of disobedience, like a father and son, at first glance, it seems that there is still some match.