My Cold Gentle Husband

When Siyuan entered the door, he saw that Bai Xiaoyan had already woken up, and he was relieved.

Li Shuo sat down and said something, white light face with a smile.

Anzhen sat on the sofa, and the flowerbed in his arms was already asleep.

An Zhen saw him coming in, and immediately stood up with his flowers and feet and stood up: "Uncle Uncle came back, then I went back."

Bai Yanyan waved at her: "Don't go, I have to sleep with my son tonight."

Ampo: "Okay."

She gently placed the flowerbed on the bed.

White lightly sat up and looked at Si Yuan. Some doubts: "Father? What happened?"

Si Yuan looked at her eyes a bit strange.

Si Yuan came over, reached out and hugged her, gently patted her back, and said nothing tonight's things, just said: "Not too early, take a rest early. Drink less alcohol later."

White lightly looked up at his kind face and nodded: "Well."

Si Yuan did not say anything. When he left, he took Li Shuo away.

Anzhen quickly went to close the door.

White lightly lay back in the quilt and reached out and touched the small face of the flowerbed: "My son is too smart, lying is just like real."

An Zhen reached out and beat her: "Do not teach my son."

White lightly hugged her in an instant: "Sorry, Anan, I couldn't help it at the time. You didn't know the scene at the time. I was so anxious to die. I suddenly heard the voice of Xiaoxiao. I was so happy to cry." If it’s not a small mole, I’m dead tonight.”

"It's okay, it's gone, priest is too, too vicious." An Zhen patted her shoulder.

White lightly raised his eyebrows: "How is she?"

An Zhendao said: "Of course, after being dismantled, I was crying and crying. Listening to the uncle's intention is to drive her out of the family."

"Live it!" White is light and cold.

An Zhen reached out and poked the white face: "How? Tonight, you stay with the president, what happened?"

White lightly hangs down the eyelashes, faintly said: "No."

Her hand involuntarily glared at the quilt, thinking of Gu Yuzhi's warm kiss cheeks red.

An Zhen whispered: "Yan Yan, Li Shuo is very good, he is really good, if you and the president are not possible, just be with him."

White lightly shook his head: "I don't have him in my heart, it is unfair to him."

An sighed.

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When Si Yuan and Li Shuo went downstairs, they met Wan Peipei who had caught up.

Wan Peipei has always been indifferent. At this moment, despite her efforts to hide, she still has an anxiety.

Seeing Li Shuo also, she used all her strength to restrain her emotions.

"How is the light?" This is what asked Li Shuo.

She knew that Siyuan must be very angry at this moment, and she did not want to go to the head at this time.

If Si Yuan is angry with her in front of her, then where is her face left?

"Already awake, nothing." Li Shuo said faintly.

He is not sure if there is any handwriting in this matter.

But Wan Peipei should not be so stupid.

The whole thing is very childish | tender, full of loopholes, like the priests made their own ideas.

"That's good." Wan Peipei breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Shuo decapitation, and bid farewell to the two.

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He just walked out a few steps and saw Wan Feng screaming at the priest who was crying into tears.

His gaze was just a cold glimpse, like seeing someone and his disgusted person, disgustingly looking away and leaving.

The priest saw him, and instantly broke away from Wanfeng and rushed toward him.

"Li Shuo, you believe me, I don't, I really don't." She grabbed Li Shuo's arm and tried to explain something.

Li Shuo pushed her hand away in disgust, and reached out and took a picture of what she had pulled, like something dirty on her arm.

He did not say a word, turned and left.

"Li Shuo!" The priest was pushed away by him, and he took a few steps back, or Wanfeng’s eyes quickly helped her.

The priest is crying and crying.

Her heart was clear, Li Shuo had completely disliked her, and she could not recover anything.

How could it be like this?

Why is this happening?

She just wants him to come back to her. He originally belonged to her. What is wrong with her.

"Li Shuo"

Wanfeng looked at the sorrowful crying of his eyes. His heart was like a knife. He wanted to go up and take Li Shuo back to fight. Even more, he wanted to lock Li Shuo and stay with Si Si forever. So little sister will not cry?

"Li Shuo"

The whole priest was taken out of the air. Although Wanfeng helped her, she fell down on the ground. She held her knees and kept her name in her mouth. Her eyes were so empty.

Wanfeng was frightened. He was half-squatting in front of the priest: "Small, don't cry, you still have swearing, you will always be with you."

At this moment, there was a cold voice from Siyuan in the villa: "The priest is no longer the daughter of my priest. I don't want to say the third time. After the wedding, I will return to the city, and I will report it to the public immediately! I don't have such a vicious daughter."

The priest was shocked, and then he was shaking all the time, shaking constantly, shaking like a sieve.

Wanfeng’s heart seems to have thousands of knives in the cut, and it hurts to breathe.

He forced the priest into his arms, and looked at the blurred figure in the villa with his eyes sullen. The teeth bite to hear the "giggle" sound.

I don't know how long it took, the lights in the villa went out, and the island was silent.

The priest cried and fell asleep.

Wanfeng held her back to her room with a light hand.

After Wanfeng helped the priest to cover the quilt, he returned to his own residence.

Mrs. Wan is waiting for him in the living room.

Wan Heng has already slept, and the blood geese are accompanying Mrs. Wan.

When he saw him coming back, Mrs. Wan quickly got up and didn't dare to ask, just said: "The bath water is put out, it's not early, let's rest early."

"Less nonsense!" Wanfeng glanced at her impatiently, turning her head to the blood geese, "Come out with me."

The blood geese looked at their mother and she pretended to be invisible to Wanfeng’s attitude towards her mother.

A woman who sent her own daughter to the orphanage to marry her son’s illness and took her biological daughter out of the orphanage as a cure for the disease was not worthy of her sympathy.

What kind of life she has lived now is her own deserved!

The blood geese followed Wanfeng out of the hall.

The yard was quiet, not even the insects, like the world is sleeping.

Wanfeng’s face is very gloomy.

The blood geese stood there quietly, waiting for Wanfeng to open.

"boom!"

Wanfeng kicked on the ground lamp, and the ground light flashed with a faint green light instantly extinguished, and it was broken, but it also had a strange smell and some pungent.

"He | Ma | Si Yuan, white light face! The day after the death of Si Yuan and Bai Yanyan!" Wan Feng gritted his teeth.