His fists were itchy and he wanted to greet someone's face.

"It's very good, just to my wish." Lord BOSS nodded gently. How could he retreat when he posted the battle post.

"See you." Long Che said, "The wind swept the clouds and ate all the breakfast, picked it up and smiled, stepped on his unique slow steps, and took the child to bask in the sun.

"BOSS, where is Xiaoxiao's mother locked up in? Can't I catch people? Xiaoxiao is so young, she has no mother to accompany her. It's so pitiful." When Long Cheyu walked away, Luo Huan dared to say what she wanted to say.

Hei Jieming smiled bitterly after hearing this, "Huanhuan, Xiaoxiao's mother was not in jail. She is - Oh, you will know from now on."

How do you want him to explain.

Now I told her who knew nothing, Xiaoxiao is our son. What would Luo Huan react? I'm afraid he's scared to death again.

"Okay." I can't tell her, that's it's hard to say. Luo Huan has never had much curiosity. It's rare that she has the urge to know something. She herself can't explain what happened.

"Huanhuan, you should discover some things yourself. If you feel confused, you might as well follow the doubts and find the reason. Perhaps, in the end, you can find a huge surprise." Of course, it might be a terrible shock.

Hei Jieming thought it seriously. Although it was difficult for Luo Huan to recover his memory, everything was not absolutely unchanging.

The reason for external forces is still secondary. If she is asked to try it herself, will the ending be different from the process of quantitative change to qualitative change in the inner world?

He really looks forward to a miracle one day.

Luo Huan nodded halfway through it, "I'll give it a try."

Hei Jieming kissed her, "Be good."

..

After a refreshing battle with the wind, the groom Hei Jieming's left face was hit by a left hook, which was slightly swollen, and there was no injury on the surface of the wind. It seemed that he could see who wins and who loses at a glance.

Luo Huan took the ice pack to help Hei Jieming cold compress. Despite his objection, he applied a layer of swelling-relieving ointment to his face, and said angrily, "Didn't you agree to have a good exchange? Why are you so serious? Are you not afraid of being beaten around, and getting real fire, causing harm to the harmony?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Hei Jieming was immersed in the little complaint of happiness, and was happy. Hehe, his wife cares about him. This punch was worth it.

Long Cheyu was extremely helpless. He wanted to expose it. He deliberately rushed over and injured the fist on Hei Jieming's face. At first, he didn't understand why Ah Ming wanted to use this self-harm to release water. Now he understands that this dark-hearted guy purely wants Luo Huan to be unhappy with him in order to achieve some despicable goals, such as not giving Luo Huan the chance to fall in love with him.

After not seeing each other for a few years, many honest children have become this kind of virtue.

"Can you change the way you two express your feelings in the future? Have a meal, chat, drink, play chess, and have some civilized things?" Luo Huan thought in a slight sense of pain when he saw that his originally fair skin had a layer of blue and black shadow.

Will women be like her after marriage?
Chapter completed!