Ma Jiaqi: It's not too late to fall in love after marriage
  • His voice was serious, with no room for moderation
  • Gu Qianmo curled her lips and said with a little regret
  • guqianmo
    guqianmo
    Free migrant worker, Mr. Ma, are you sure you don't want it? I can give you time to take the test...
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Don't even think about it.
  • She was dragging her voice and was going to give him two seconds to think about it, but before she finished speaking, he gave him a second to veto
  • Ma Jiaqi didn't talk nonsense with her much, turned on the computer and started working. Gu Qianmo also knew that what he decided would generally not change
  • Originally, I wanted to help him share a little, but he didn't accept the unpaid part-time work!
  • Seeing that he was engrossed in his work, Gu Qianmo was sitting next to him, and he had nothing to do, so it seemed a little redundant
  • However, she didn't take the initiative to ask him for preparations, she just propped up her chin and couldn't take her eyes off his face
  • Especially the serious look, it is simply extravagant gas exuding from the bones. It is really not reassuring to have such a husband who attracts peach blossoms outside
  • Thinking of this, Gu Qianmo couldn't help sighing, and the man at the table gave her a strange look
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Tired of watching?
  • Gu Qianmo had been staring at him just now. It's not that he didn't notice it, and it can be said that it was so hot that he couldn't escape it at all
  • It's just that this woman looked at it, why did she suddenly sigh??
  • guqianmo
    guqianmo
    No, I'm not tired of seeing it
  • guqianmo
    guqianmo
    I was just thinking, such a good-looking husband was robbed when he went out, what should I do?
  • Gu Qianmo looked at him and said, but he actually got serious
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Don't worry, the certificate is in your hands, I can't go anywhere
  • He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair. Before Gu Qianmo could move, he choked to death by his next sentence
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Or you can pull out your trump card: go to my mom
  • This trick is definitely tried
  • - No.
  • Dream Court -
  • This villa is where Song Yaxuan and Bai Xiran live now, and it is also a wedding gift given to her by Song Yaxuan. For Song Yaxuan, this may be the tip of the iceberg among his many properties
  • But for Bai Xiran, this is her only home, but it can only be called a "home" when Song Yaxuan is there. All the pendulum settings here are designed by her
  • Song Yaxuan is really busy, she hasn't seen him a few times recently
  • She's bored and hanging out in the back garden, and lately she likes to sit on a wooden swing and stare at the lush greenery in a daze
  • Song Yaxuan is going out for a while, but Meng Tingxuan is the only one left with a few sporadic servants. She doesn't like noise, so there are only one or two servants left at home
  • The person holding his heart went out, and it became even more deserted here
  • Looking at the empty restaurant, I don't know how many times the picture has come to my mind: a family of three eating dinner together under the warm yellow light
  • To others, the most mundane life was the one she had always longed for but could not reach. Such a warm picture...
  • She often stared in a daze with empty eyes, and sometimes tears flowed down unconsciously. If her child was still there, then this wish should be easily realized
  • Suddenly, a hurried doorbell pulled her back to her mind
  • Bai Xiran packed up her emotions and went to open the door
  • A large bunch of dazzling red suddenly occupied her sight. The man in gray work clothes could not see his face blocked by the bunch of roses, so he could only free up one hand and hand Bai Xiran a list
  • buzhongyaodongdong
    buzhongyaodongdong
    Madam, this bouquet of flowers is yours, please sign for it
  • Bai Xiran looked at this bunch of bright roses. The packaging of black yarn was more gorgeous, but he didn't order flowers in his impression?
  • Did Song Yaxuan order it?
  • But he just left in the morning, less than two hours before and after, why did he order a bunch of flowers and come back?
  • baixiran
    baixiran
    Did you send it right? I didn't order flowers.
  • He took out the list, checked it carefully, and confirmed that it was correct.
  • buzhongyaodongdong
    buzhongyaodongdong
    Isn't this Mengting Xuan? This flower is for Miss Bai
  • Miss Bai? This flower is really for her
  • Bai Xiran didn't think much about it. It was estimated that 80% of it was done by Song Yaxuan again. She took the list and signed her name on it
  • Then he took the big bunch of roses, went back to the living room, and put it carefully on the ground and looked at it
  • These rose-red ones are a little dazzling, and the black wrapping paper on the outside is not delicate, and even a little rough.
  • She was a little confused because it didn't look like flowers packaged by a flower shop
  • Bai Xiran picked up the phone and wanted to call Song Yaxuan to ask. Since then, she has been cautious and cautious in everything she does, and it has even been carved into her bones
  • But the call he had waited for for a long time didn't get through as scheduled. Maybe... he's still busy
  • Bai Xiran told himself this
  • She stared at the bunch of flowers for a long time, red, and it was an eyesore no matter how she looked at it. In the end, she couldn't help but take a few vases from the living room
  • Prepare to separate the flowers and put them in the vase first, or decorate the living room. You can't put them here all the time. It won't take long for them to wither, which is very wasteful.
  • But just as she unwrapped the black wrapper and was about to pick up the flower, the rose fell from between her fingers, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground
  • "Red plums" blossomed on the polished floor.
  • The blood red is the same color as the rose petals falling on the floor
  • Bai Xiran was stunned for a moment. She stared blankly at her fingertips, blood was still pouring out, and drop by drop fell on the floor
  • - No.
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Coquettish