Sir Ares,Goodnight!

As like as two peas.

As like as two peas.

The same Qiao Xi Qian Xi beautiful eyes look forward to!

The same youth smart, beautiful!

It's like a still sculpture engraved in time!

He admitted that he was completely shocked by such a beautiful and vulgar appearance.

Seeing this face, I don't know why he was so happy, just like the scorching sun melting the ice and snow in winter.

Zhan hanjue was stunned.

He is a man of wisdom and rigorous thinking. He suspected that he could draw Yan Zhengling's plain face out of thin air because he remembered her.

Qiulian came into the room with her child in her arms. Seeing Zhan hanjue staring at the portrait in a daze, she came over in surprise.

When Qiulian saw the picture, she was shocked and said, "isn't this the blind girl I met today?"

Zhan hanjue's eyes moved to the eyes on the portrait. They were a pair of smart and extraordinary eyes, glowing like streamers, which was fascinating.

But

The eyes in the picture are not blind!

Zhan hanjue clenched his brows and felt some pain in his heart.

All his attention was on the picture, and he didn't notice Qiulian's eyes filled with jealousy and fear.

Suddenly out of control, she overturned the easel on the ground and yelled at Han Jue, "tell me, are you and she hiding something from me?"

Zhan hanjue's pupil was full of evil and anger. Reach out and lift up the easel

Looking at Qiulian angrily, she was stabbed by her injured pupils.

At the moment, all the unrealistic fantasies of his brain are realized: the immortal in the painting is not his wife, and the lonely woman in front of him is his unswerving mission in this life.

Zhan hanjue's look returned to tranquility.

Weak sigh, with some ingratiating elements, "Qiulian, this girl, I see her for the first time today."

Autumn lotus obviously don't believe, the Mou bottom takes a tear mark, coagulate choke a way: "I go to cook."

Qiulian puts the baby in her arms on the bed, and then quietly enters the kitchen to cook dinner for Zhan hanjue and Huzi.

Zhan hanjue sat on the sofa in chagrin!

He suddenly felt as if his peaceful life had suddenly become a mess.

Before long, Qiulian came out with four small dishes.

Four dishes, a bowl of cold Houttuynia, put ginger, pepper, pepper.

A dish of crispy peanuts.

A plate of stir fried bitter gourd and green pepper shredded pork.

Zhan hanjue took the chopsticks and put them down lonely.

His wife is careless and never takes his stomach trouble to heart.

Zhan hanjue suddenly remembered that when he had dinner with Yan Zhengling, she was always thinking about his stomach disease

Just for a moment, Zhan hanjue threw Yan Zhengling out of his mind. How can he compare his wife with other women?

Fate is fortune.

We should cherish it when we meet.

We can't give up our past persistence just because the latter is better.

It's called starting from chaos and ending with abandonment!

After dinner, Zhan hanjue sat on the sofa with a handsome face in silence.

Qiulian finished washing the dishes. Come out. Sit next to him.

Huzi was playing with the building blocks alone in the corner.

After several times of hesitation, Zhan hanjue finally asked.

"Qiulian, what happened to me three years ago?" The old words of Zhan hanjue are repeated.