Her fair skin is large and small, with different depths, which belongs to him. These marks remind her how crazy last night-chaos and letting me.
There are traces of large and small, different depths, that belongs to him.
She loves him, and she doesn't mind his exclusive mark on her, but the safety period he said last night and his cold and evil eyes were crazy and indifferent to teach people not to be chilling.
He must have made some kind of decision, maybe ... it is the decision to break up with her. She has such intuition, and she also believes that the intuition of women is most correct.
Since the grandmother's serious illness, the wind not only did not return, but also not allowed her to visit the hospital. So obvious blame, she could not be unclear. Indeed, wasn't the grandma fainting because of her reason?
It seems that Feng Yan really wants to tell her to break up? If he really retreats, do she still insist on? What is the use of such persistence?
Thinking, she had a thin layer of water in her eyes.
Change the clothes, Xia Yu Orange went downstairs.
Hearing the sound of the bedroom door opened and closed, the wind opened his eyes, he actually woke up long ago, just because he was greedy-in love with her body temperature, he couldn't bear to get up.
After a month of separation, she thought about her for a month. He didn't let her know his whereabouts, but he knew clearly about her every move.
She had a childbirth, and he was so distressed that it was time to accompany her. But the sudden illness of the grandmother was caught by surprise, and her lying sprinkled a handful of salt on his wound.
He raised his face with a dark face, rushed at a very fast speed, changed his clothes, and hurriedly went downstairs.
Although I was very unhappy, I still wanted to see her in my heart. There was no her in front of her, and I was a little unhappy.
To her, he couldn't do a savvy and decisiveness, and he couldn't be completely merciless.
Nympho
In the restaurant, Xia Yu Orange was placed at the table at the table that had just made the breakfast. It seemed that she got up early to prepare this.
Then, then
"Well, have you got up? Come and have breakfast!" Xia Yu Orange smiled. She turned into a faint makeup today, covering up the fatigue brought by the indulgence last night.
Feng Yan didn't say anything, sitting straight next to her, Lily quickly handed over the ironing newspaper.
The newspaper was launched without any matter. Looking at it.
Xia Yu Orange pushed the milk and fried toast and the bacon eggs to the front of the wind, and then glanced at the newspaper inadvertently. It just saw news about the general manager of the Gu's Branch.
Feng Yan raised her eyes slightly, swept her with Yu Guang, turned her head sharply, staring at her. She seemed to be caught, and hurriedly didn't pass the head, raised the milk cup and took a bowed head.
She was a little naive, so that Feng Yan couldn't help but make a smile slightly. But this rare smile was fleeting on his handsome face, and instantly restored the calm expression.
"Well, I want to go back to the company today, can I take your car?" Xia Yu Orange asked slowly.
Feng Yan put down the newspaper, a maid sent a hot towel with his hand. He wiped his hands elegantly and stared at her face and asked, "Isn't it tired last night?"
Sure enough, as he expected, Xia Yu Orange suddenly made a big red face. After a long time, he said: "Then let the driver send me."