72 hours of marriage

It sounds like the most beautiful enjoyment...

She actually likes it very much, he whispered in her ear, that warm breath, that crisp voice made her the only one in his world.

I like that unique feeling.

"I don't know, the pain from four years ago is not so easy to forget, but it can really be forgotten!"

To be honest, she was moved and wanted to turn around and lean on his chest, saying, I am willing to go back to you.But reason told her, no!

She can't understand what she is thinking?Confused about what?

But she couldn't face him calmly, let alone let go of everything in the past, so let time witness everything!

"I'm sorry..." He hugged her body, kissed her earlobe and cheek from behind, with regret and pain.

She shook her head, choked up in pain, "I can't bear it!"

"Momo! Whose child is the doll?"

"Fisch's!" She said calmly.

"Ye Sha? How could it be Ye Sha's? When did you meet Ye Sha?" Leng Jingheng looked at Shu Xiaomo in disbelief, never expecting that his good friend actually knew her.

"Who is Yesha? I only know Fei Siqi. When the baby was two years old, I rescued him from a town in France. At that time, the baby was hunted down. A year later, Fei Siqi found me and said The baby is his daughter, and the baby also knows him." Shu Xiaomo didn't know how to describe his life in France.

And the doll is really a very distressed child.

"Could it be that he really has something to do with Avril?" Leng Jingheng was thinking, never expecting that Ye Cha would hide these things so well.

The doll is a little smaller than the baby, and it seems that their story is not a little earlier than theirs.

"There is absolutely nothing. Fei Siqi took the doll away from me, and then Avril sent it over, and she herself admitted that she is the doll's mother!" After finishing speaking, Shu Xiaomo remembered, and stared wide Looking at Leng Jingheng with both eyes, he said strangely, "Why did I tell you this, I don't know why!"

"But I know everything." Leng Jingheng smiled proudly, but he didn't expect to break her lie from Shu Xiaomo's mouth, swearing that she was her daughter.

"If you know it, you know it, I'm going home!" After finishing speaking, she was about to get up, but who knew, just as she stood up, Leng Jingheng pulled her down again, and she fell down. Fortunately, he hugged her, but her hands...

She actually bumped into the thing she hated the most, let go of it suddenly, and yelled, "Take it away, you hate it!"

Leng Jingheng's head was full of black lines!

stick!

Very familiar voice, I remember this idiot woman once said that this is a stick!

"Shu Xiaomo, what do you think this is?" Leng Jingheng put his arms around her waist, pressed her down, and asked when he touched that hard yet warm thing.

Shu Xiaomo blushed with shame, and pushed him away, "You are simply a pervert, that is not a stick, what is it? It looks so disgusting!"

Said, full of disgust.

Leng Jingheng is embarrassing...

Reluctant to pull the woman down again, she hugged her in her arms, "Don't move, if you do, I won't promise, I won't bully you with this stick!"

"You...shameless!" Shu Xiaomo really had a headache, how could this man look like a hooligan.

"Men aren't bad, but women don't love them! In order to get Miss Momo's love, naturally they have to be a little bit worse!" Leng Jingheng stared at Shu Xiaomo cheekily, and said with ambiguity in his eyes.