He didn't want to ask. Daddy was just impatient, and Mommy didn't want to say. He said more, Daddy would be more impatient.
If something happened, would he be postponed to South America?
Xia Bao's eyebrows were calm and didn't want to extend.
Xia Chenxi changed his wedding dress and walked out. He hadn't been entrusted below. The wedding dress looked very close, beautiful, slender, close, beautiful, Xia Chenxi didn't make up, his hair was slightly wore, clear and unparalleled.
Such as a dew flower in the early morning.
Very beautiful.
Tang Ye Bai originally said this with Xia Bao. As soon as the door opened, Xia Chenxi came out, and he looked straight. It was really beautiful. Today, his mood has always been complicated. Last night, he vowed.
At the beginning, how to end.
However, he couldn't bear it, and wanted to shoot a wedding dress again.
He couldn't think of why he had such an idea, and wanted to see her wearing a wedding dress.
He hates Xia Chenxi.
I can't wait to kill her, he wants to like her again, and has been disguising happiness, and he doesn't care about anything. He even abandoned himself. If a person can really wash his memory, it should be good, like Xia Chenxi
Earth life.
If he washed his memory, he would be with Xia Chenxi as before, and he would not bear such a heavy cross, would not feel guilty, and would not feel why this life was so unfortunate.
It is a pity that the happiness of disguise is constantly raging in reality and illusions.
He thought, he couldn't stop such pain.
Half of the body is in heaven, half of the body is in hell.
From the morning, he has been struggling in the separation.
Until this moment, he forgot all his pain, only for the white gauze in front of him.
Xia Chenxi wore a wedding dress tailored for her, beautiful, swaying, thousands of styles, flowers layer by layer, confused people's eyes, Tang Yebai even felt that this beauty did not belong to the world.
His bride.
The world was really wonderful. Eight years ago, Xia Chenxi shot his bride.
Eight years later, she also gave him a bride again.
He also brought him a little angel.
After turning around, he was with her, is it really doomed to heaven?
Born on the same day, died on the same day on the same day.
Is this their fate?
Xia Chenxi stood in front of him at a loss, his face was reddish, his thin rouge stained on his face, and he was coquettish. On Xia Chenxi, he rarely saw such shame.
Then, then
That white gauze, the style is full of style.
Tang Yebai could see God.
I can't help but walk to her, with a gentle smile.
The eyes of the two are almost twisted together. No one cannot do without anyone. This scene is so beautiful. If the most perfect picture on TV, others are embarrassed to disturb them, fearing to disturb the tenderness of this moment.
Xia Bao touched his chin, pursed his lips, murmured, "Look at the situation, you don’t need to worry about it."
Daddy's eyes were still hot, lingering, passionate, not as indifferent to just now. Is he careless? In fact, they are just ordinary Cold War.
"Is it good?" Xia Chenxi asked, a little embarrassed to pull the wedding dress on his body.
"Good -looking." Tang Yebai praised without hesitation, "You are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."