After taking a shower, Yimo likes to eat mango sago made from Luo's mother. Although it is winter outside, because the heating in the north is particularly good, the house is wearing short-sleeved clothes. At this time, I would be so happy to have a bowl of cool sago.
He held the bowl and sighed comfortably, "The sago sauerk made from Luo's mother is the best."
"Don't eat too much cold things, let's go back to the room to sleep."
Wu Yimo looked at Yiluo's mother in the kitchen with resentment. Why did she put this person in?
"Uncle, don't you go home to sleep?"
The fifth master could clearly feel that when Yimo said this, Fang Yiluo also looked at him with anticipation.
He couldn't help but start thinking, are he so unpopular?
"I'll sleep with you tonight. Are there any problems?"
"But I sleep with Yiluo's mother every night, it's very inconvenient for us to be here."
The fifth juggernaut raised his eyebrows, and his image as elegant as a prince collapsed instantly, and he said domineeringly, "I can sleep with you with Mother Yiluo."
"Don't, otherwise you guys will go to bed first, I'm not in a hurry." Fang Yiluo was really frightened when she heard this. Although she had met her honestly before, it did not mean that she could face all this calmly now.
The fifth master picked up Yimo and said, "I want to tell you a bedtime story."
Fearing that he would fall to the ground by mistake, the fifth Yimo could only hold his neck, "I can sleep without telling stories."
"That's better. If you sleep, I'll go home."
I was really afraid that the fifth lord would stay, Yimo closed his eyes tightly after lying on the bed, trying to get into sleep quickly.
I don't know how long it has passed, but he has really fallen asleep.
Fifth Jue lay on the bed side. In the dark room, he found that his eyesight was so good that he could clearly see his sleeping face. His pink face turned red because his sleeping lips were slightly open and had a delicate pink. From the conscience, he looked very beautiful, and it was definitely a perfect sight to see.
After coming home last time, he went home and opened the old photos of the past. He found that he really missed himself, just like a smaller version of himself. But he didn't know why he had never recognized him. Maybe he was resistant, so he didn't think about it anywhere else, and was afraid that after some things were confirmed, the ending would be very hurtful.
Now that reality is right in front of him, he is the responsibility he cannot escape.
Although there is no question of how much I like him, I don’t reject the fact that I can like him slowly in the future.
He decided to kiss his son's forehead and give him a good night kiss.
When his cold lips touched his tender forehead, he felt an indescribable feeling. His chest was filled with the whole world, and he couldn't tell what it felt like to do like this?
Anyway, it's not bad.
He quietly left the room, and Fang Yiluo fell asleep on a messy table. He looked at it and found that it was the account she handled. Each item was marked very clearly and the annotation was very clear. It seemed that she treated the job very carefully.
After several accounts were found in a row, she couldn't help but frown. She was a little confused. She would rather do the financial settlement for the small unit at the end of the month than go to her own company?
She vaguely felt a figure standing in front of her. She was sleeping a little confused. Looking at the familiar face in front of her, she couldn't help but smile. The smile was like a holy white flower, as if it was blooming on the desolate white snow, with a bit of elegance and calmness.
That familiarity is like a kind of pain, which hurts the fifth wise heart.
He doesn't understand why he feels like this when he sees Fang Yiluo frequently recently?
She suddenly woke up from her dream, looked at the fifth wise in front of her, coughed lightly and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"You and him both want to drive me away."
"No, by the way, there is one thing I want to tell you."
"you say."
"I saw you haven't come these days, and I thought you must be very busy, but I still want to ask you when you are not busy anymore. I will take you to the hospital. There is a hospital that is very authoritative, and I have asked someone to find a good relationship."
Wu Jue said coldly, "You are more anxious than me."
Fang Yiluo glanced at him lightly, "Are you not in a hurry?"
Fifth Jue was really choked by Fang Yiluo's words. He opened his mouth and thought about it for a long time, but in the end he didn't say anything. He replied in a depressed manner, "I'll go home first."
Fang Yiluo quickly got up and sent him to the door, a little uncertain, "Then I've set the time myself?"
The fifth master stopped and looked back at her, "We have something to do in our company these two days. I'll notify you after I've been busy."
"Okay, goodbye!" Seeing that his body moved slightly and there was no trend of leaving immediately, she tried to keep her smile more natural, "Do you have anything else?"
"According to the regulations of China, IVF must have a marriage certificate, you..."
Hearing this, Fang Yiluo immediately squinted her eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, this matter has been found."
"Why are you so concerned about saving my sister?" His younger brother may not be as crazy as her. Sometimes he feels quite sorry when he thinks about it.
She had always dreamed recently, dreaming that they had returned to the very distant ancient times. The beloved man in armor walked towards his sister in full view of the crowd and asked softly, "Yiyan, are you willing to wait for my return to triumphantly?"
Her heart was indescribable, but when she heard what her sister said, "Sorry."
She looked at herself in her dream, her distorted face was very horrible because of jealousy. She seemed to tell Qin Yixuan in her dream not to do bad things because of jealousy. Looking back many years later, she might not feel that hot anymore.
All of this comes from the revenge of a terrible man. She reborn with her memories. She meets dreamily in every life, but she doesn't love her in every life. Is there any more terrible revenge than this?
Perhaps his sister also increased the difficulty that he had increased to prevent him from getting close to Su Zihan. If this is true, then he won, winning so thoroughly.
From that life, Su Zihan was really no longer so important, and his sister was enough to take his place.
Now, Yan Jue drank a bowl of Mengpo soup and appeared in front of him again, like a big-tailed wolf, asking her questions that she thought was not painful. How could she have a good mood for him?
He said angrily, "I don't know." Then he threw the door and went upstairs.
Wu Jue was startled by her sudden hostility. Sometimes he showed a feeling of fear of himself, but the occasional resistance that arose made him feel indescribable familiarity. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere?
And you have to get used to it.
What a hell!
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The next day, Min Yuchen got up early one morning, and had developed a habit for many years. He almost finished washing up, then changed into a military uniform and put on a military cap. He was tall and straight, about 1.85 meters tall, and he was a particularly well-proportioned figure. He was fat if he had one more part and one less part, and his body was thin if he was wearing a military uniform. He was the only one with a crazy and charming eyes. His eyes touched his wife who had opened his sleepy water eyes. His eyes were full of warmth and tenderness. He drank a pampered kiss on her pink mouth, "You have been sleeping for a while recently. I have told Aunt Cheng that you will wake up naturally and then make breakfast for you."
Wu Nian yelled lazily and laughed like a child, "Husband, the first time I've seen you look so handsome in military uniform?"
He smiled with his eyebrows, as if a spring breeze was rays, "Where was the past?"
"I didn't think much about it before. You are not my husband, so I can't always stare at you."
"Now I am your husband, you can stare at me every day."
Hearing his domineering words, he immediately joked, "Of course there is no problem staring at you, but when you go back to the army today, I can't see you all the time, what do you think you will do?"
Min Yuchen responded, "Wait for me to give you a photo."
After breakfast, a military green modified car had already been parked outside the door. Song Yang lay on the window, "Boss, congratulations on returning to the team. You don't know how much I miss you. Xiao Qiao and I came to pick you up to work. Are you moved?"
Min Yuchen took out his cell phone from his pocket and threw it to him. Song Yang had definitely subconsciously reached out to answer, "What are you doing? I'm in a good mood when I return to the team. I'll give me a cell phone!"
"Where do I go with me today?"
Song Yang asked foolishly, "What are you doing?"
“Please take a picture.”
"Isn't it a mess from the Propaganda Department? They can do things this day. I wonder how tired we are to train new recruits in one day, and we can actually make these stupid people do."
Min Yuchen glared at him coldly, "If you ask you to do it, you can do it, talk too much!"
Later, Song Yang found out, what are the photos used for?
It was so scary that he actually tried to relieve the pain of lovesickness for his sister-in-law, but why did he take so many photos? His fingers were almost unconscious that morning.
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Chapter completed!