Because he just fantasized ... I thought that the woman who accompanied himself in the future should be ... should be such a person like Bai Weiwei!
What a great thing this is!
Speaking of the friendship with the son, you can't think of such a thing. The son of the son, the teacher, the teacher, the friend, and the gratitude. How can he do such a thing? Even if you think about it, you can't think of it!
This is a kind of belief!
He has always been distinguished from good and evil, and this car feels that he is unable to forgive this idea.
But once the mind is clear, it is like a peanut opened the shell. If you want to close it, you can't return.
He desperately depressed, and he couldn't stop the operation of the brain.
In his mind, he couldn't help thinking about the time in the past few months. He thought of only two faces in his mind, a naughty and cute smiley face, and the other was the face that the son was angry.
He was too ignorant, hadn't experienced love, and didn't know how to coax a girl's heart.
Now he suddenly understands why he likes to play with childishness in front of her, why he likes to deliberately pick her small illness, why he likes to look at her because of his anxiety, and why he was tapped in her heart secretly.
Why do you still have to be happy every day but still happy, why can you stay beside her day and night ... why, why ... why ...
He always felt that it was because of his son, because the son's explanation was that he was so loyal to him, but now he found that he had deviated.
In the past, he was puzzled. What kind of woman to be so handsome and extraordinary, what kind of woman did not get in hand. Before marrying her, she killed her thoughts after using it.
Her?
He doesn't understand.
Now he knows, such a woman, Lingxiu, well -behaved, sensible, cute, kind, not showing up, no noise, sweet ...
How can a son don't like it?
But she will never be him.
Thinking of this, there was a dull and distressed.
Wentai continued to go to the horse. His horseshoe ran quickly. After a while, he left a long mark in this dense deep forest and snow.
Bai Weiwei just put down the curtain, fell from a tall poplar tree and dropped a large branch of branches. Her shocking carriage made a snoring. Then the branches jumped on the snow a few times.
Several guards stopped slightly, looked up at the top of the tree, the branches were covered with snow, dense layers, ice and snow, and there was only a trace of a Wentai single horse on the ground. There was no special.
They continue to go forward.
Suddenly a few guards followed a gently "ah".
Bai Weiwei just lay down lazily, and when she was pregnant, she was very delicate. Even if she was not tired, she wanted to lie down.
These guards are usually silent and rarely make strange sounds.
Hearing this ‘ah’, Bai Weiwei had no time to make a reflection.
I heard that there seemed to be the sound of a guard from the horse that leapd up from the horse. At the same time, a chill was inserted from the top of the carriage shed without warning from the top of the head!
It was still a few millimeters away and stopped at the tip of Bai Weiwei.
Then someone stood on the sound of fighting on the top of her carriage shed.