No wonder, Qianqian said a few days ago that he wanted a child, dare to love Song Gang.
"Hope this, what about you?" Luo Qian asked back.
"I already want to understand, to forget the past, start again, I can't live in the past shadow for a lifetime. I want to face a new life. Mom, she sees me happy in the sky, and will be happy."
Seeing Ning Xiaotong decided to forget the past, and to look at Huangfuyu again, Luo Qian was happy for the two of them.
I only heard Song Gang and himself today, and glanced at the stomach of Ning Xiaotong's bulging belly. Luo Qian swallowed what he almost said.
Huangfu's plane crashed, so I still concealed for a while to see what news there will be.
Nympho
The weather is clear and sunny.
In the blue sky, there is no trace of white clouds, clean and pure.
For several days, Xiaotong was a little uneasy.
I have never been so anxious, urgently looking forward to seeing that person.
Tell him, want to start with him again.
The time passed in a minute and one second, and the sky was getting late until the end of the day, and the night came.
He still didn't come back.
Obviously, Frank told himself that Huang Fuyu would return these days.
But for several days, it has passed, but there is no movement.
When I was really anxious, Ning Xiaotong couldn't help but ran to Frank's room, and there was no one.
After being stunned, since Song Gang and Frank still had Rongsheng talks that day, Flak has always been a little god. It seems that there is no past, but it makes Xiaotong deeply surprised.
Forget it, maybe Huangfu Yan had something to do temporarily, and delayed the schedule. Ning Xiaotong comforted himself so.
But why the heart keeps jumping, there is always a bad premonition.
Strongly suppress the anxiety in my heart, walk back and forth in the living room.
Seeing this, Mrs. Tang proposed, "Pupils, don't go out and walk around, you have been bored in the house in the past two days."
Simplicate, Ning Xiaotong nodded.
In the past two days, I saw him in the first moment when Huang Fuxun returned, and never went out of the house.
I did not let Mrs. Tang follow, and walked alone in the courtyard alone.
The outdoor air is glowing and cool, and it has entered autumn.
The sycamore beside the garden forest, the leaves have yellowed, and some even fall on the ground. Pick up a piece at will. You can clearly see the texture engraved on it.
It can be turned around, a thick green in front of the eyes, in sharp contrast to the golden yellow just Xiao Suo's golden yellow.
Obviously it is the British rose carefully planted by greenhouses.
Ning Xiaotong reached out to touch, only listening to Mrs. Tang's advice, "Little pupil, be careful of the thorn on it."
Ning Xiaotong smiled back, "It's okay."
British roses carry all beautiful memories.
Whenever I see the British rose, I think of the romantic and beautiful scene in London.
In this world, which man will give her such surprises and romance?
From now on, forget the past, leaving only good memories in my mind.
restart.
I walked in the courtyard for a while, feeling a little cold, thinking about going back to add clothes.
When passing by the hall, I ordered the subordinates: "Did you send today's newspaper?"
I have been in the villa for a long time, I am bored every day, and I have developed the habit of reading and reading newspapers.
Alan looked respectful, but her eyes dodged her, "Miss Ning yet."