Li Jianfeng glanced at her blankly, it was just a bottle of wine, no matter how expensive Moutai was, it was not worth anything, right? Is it so exaggerated?

He waited for the ambulance to come, accompanied Ye Qianqian and Liu Siwen to the hospital, and always accompanied the hospital, which is his responsible side.

Wang Haifeng slept in his own bed with incense. He had a good night's sleep and was accustomed to waking up early and opened his eyes at a fixed time.

The early morning sun shone into the house through the curtains, and the daughter-in-law beside her was breathing lightly, obviously not waking up yet.

He was too tired last night, and his daughter-in-law was also tired, so he didn't do what he should have done, so he thought about whether to make up for it in the morning?

But seeing the sleeping face of his daughter-in-law, he was reluctant to wake her up, and looked at her quietly, and his heart was also satisfied.

A thumb swiped over her smooth face, and in less than a year, her skin had improved more than a little bit.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have to go to the field to do farm work, and she doesn't have to endure the wind and rain, her little face is white and red, delicate like clotted fat.

She has a faint fragrance on her body, he likes to smell it very much, fresh and natural, a little like a floral fragrance, but not so strong and headache-inducing.

I always feel that she is like a passionate rose, gorgeous and unparalleled, but piercing.

The little hedgehog is talking about her, and if she is not happy, she will blow up a thorn and prick your hands full of blood.

His gaze moved down, falling on her red lips, kissing her as if he was eating candy, and the sweet taste was his favorite.

The Adam's apple slid and he wanted to kiss her lips, but he was worried about waking her up, and in the end he didn't do much.

There is not much time to spend together, so let him see her more and remember her face in his heart.

Li Yingxue had a dream, dreaming that she and Haifeng's children had grown up, very beautiful big boys, who were very similar to her when they laughed, and both had a pair of dimples.

"Haifeng, look at our son, is the fat powder too heavy?" 、

She was talking to herself in her dreams, Wang Haifeng had decided to get up and get dressed, but after hearing her words, she suddenly stopped moving, and looked at her stomach with blazing eyes, is she pregnant? Are they going to have children?

The heart seemed to have wings, and the excitement seemed to fly into the sky, holding her shoulders with big hands, looking at her eyes seriously, only to find that she was still closed and still asleep.

There was a flash of loss in his eyes, he shouldn't have expected it, his daughter-in-law was sick, and he had told her frankly that he chose Li Yingxue before her and the child.

Now that you've chosen, don't look forward to it.

Pulling over the clothes placed on the chair, he was ready to get up to cook for his daughter-in-law, and the time we got together was short, and he had to take good care of Xue'er.

"Haifeng."

With a gentle call, there was an extra pair of hands around her waist, her face was on his back, and her voice was hoarse with the morning rise, becoming more and more seductive and bewildering.

"Boom."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, what she wanted to do last night was not done, did she want to move to this beautiful morning?

"Cher, I'm going to cook for you?"

He lowered his voice and asked, the time was too rushed, he had to go to the army to report in forty minutes, and the time for doing exercise was a little urgent, but he had time to cook.

"Don't."

Li Yingxue leaned on his back and shook her head violently, fool, she was so obvious, didn't he really know?

Wang Haifeng tried hard to suppress the flames that burst out of his heart, held her hand, looked at Li Yingxue with a sideways face, and said to her in a dumb voice.

"Time is tight, I'm going to the army in a moment......"

"Don't."

Li Yingxue came up again and was domineering, drilling out from under his armpit like a fish, and the black eyes of the water waves looked at him with a smile, and there was infinite charm in his eyes.

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