Not only Yun Xiang and her husband are a little stiff these days, but as Han Xi said, maybe that man is also enduring it.
It’s not Christmas. My brothers and sisters are with my mother. What about her?
And that man not only has no words, but also has no news of coming back.
Han Xi took Jiang Wen to see a chenchen child, Jiang Wenting, holding a baby in her lower abdomen. No, it’s really like holding a big baby with care.
"Honey, look at him. He’s so cute. Feel his face. It’s too tender and tender."
Maybe it’s because the soldier chenchen’s husband was not very happy to hear this and said that my son is not a gigolo.
Make the whole family stare at him.
"What do you understand? Stay, "chenchen said.
Jiang Wen took a look at Han Xi and then looked at the baby smirking.
Gentle with allow xiang beside watching also can’t help but laugh with the host is quite annoyed so stay?
Christmas night, the street is so beautiful, so beautiful, so gentle, walking alone in the familiar street, occasionally hearing the sound of fireworks, and then looking up at the beautiful night.
I don’t know what time it is. She sat alone by the sea watching a planned marriage proposal.
In fact, it is not easy to light candles at the seaside, but they are still lit.
Boys kneel in front of girls and propose to marry me with rings!
Witnesses around are cheering, and the girl is moved, covering her mouth and crying. I am willing.
They embraced this moment as if it were the happiest moment.
She took out her mobile phone and pressed it to light the screen. She looked at the depths of the sea again.
They also came to the seaside before he left, and she fell asleep on his shoulder that time.
The blink of an eye is a year.
They are no longer the impulsive age of twenty-three, but at such a moment, they can’t help but feel sad and keep remembering.
Until a handsome guy came up to her with a bottle of wine, beautiful woman!
Look at the wine gently and then look up. Thank you!
After taking it, the man also sat beside her and fell in love?
Gentle smile "I am a triplet mother now!" "
The man looked shocked and smiled gently. "It shouldn’t be hard to see, right?"
"I’m your age."
"You …"
"two six!"
Gentle …
Gentleness is a bit embarrassing. At that age, she was still living and working hard.
How can such leisure lead to sadness and loss at the seaside?
Suddenly I miss the time when I was so heartless and worried.
"Your age is …"
"Didn’t anyone ever teach you that you can’t just ask a woman’s age?" Gentle is not too happy to tell him.