Chapter: 3756
Hosi stretched out his hand to touch his face gently, sliding his slender fingers gently on his handsome and thin face, and smiled softly for a while: "You don't like it?"
He grabbed her restless fingers and said, "Of course I do, but we may be late."
Horsey looked at him: "If we go to the hotel now, maybe we don't need to see a psychiatrist."
These words made Zhang Chongguang go crazy.
She was still in the yard at home, and the servants were coming and going. It was very possible that he could see them, but he seemed to be a little distracted. He leaned over and reached into her clothes...
While they were kissing, they were inspecting each other.
After teasing like this for a while, Zhang Chongguang's breath was messy against her ear: "You lied to me again!"
Although she was not very emotional, he was still reluctant to touch her again.
Hosi held down his hand to prevent him from touching it. Her voice was low: "It feels a little bit!!"
The rest of life is very long. With Zhang Chongguang�s ability, he can still do it at about 70 years old.
There are still nearly 30 years left.
She was not in a hurry at all. The most important thing was that they loved each other... She gently pulled out his slender fingers, and the look in each other's eyes was a little subtle. Hosi said softly: "If you don't leave, you will really be late."
Half an hour later, Zhang Chongguang accompanied her into the clinic.
She still entered the consulting room, and he was waiting outside... While waiting, a nurse at the front desk softly shouted: "It's snowing!"
Snowing��
Zhang Chongguang was slightly stunned. He stood up and walked to the window.
Through a layer of glass, he saw soft and fine snow falling in the gray sky, which was particularly clear against the retro red bricks opposite.
And in the corner of the street stood a wandering artist with long hair and very thin clothes.
But the violin in his hand,
Zhang Chongguang could tell at a glance that it was expensive and well-preserved, and the price was also high when he bought it...
That song was gentle and sad.
She must be missing someone.
Zhang Chongguang stood by the window and watched quietly for a while. Pedestrians passed by in a hurry, but no one gave the change... Maybe it was snowing and they were all in a hurry, so they didn't want to appreciate it.
After a moment, he looked at the door of the consulting room and said softly to the nurse: "I'll go downstairs and my wife will come out and talk to her."
The nurse didn't know why and nodded. JrNovels.com
He grabbed her restless fingers and said, "Of course I do, but we may be late."
Horsey looked at him: "If we go to the hotel now, maybe we don't need to see a psychiatrist."
These words made Zhang Chongguang go crazy.
She was still in the yard at home, and the servants were coming and going. It was very possible that he could see them, but he seemed to be a little distracted. He leaned over and reached into her clothes...
While they were kissing, they were inspecting each other.
After teasing like this for a while, Zhang Chongguang's breath was messy against her ear: "You lied to me again!"
Although she was not very emotional, he was still reluctant to touch her again.
Hosi held down his hand to prevent him from touching it. Her voice was low: "It feels a little bit!!"
The rest of life is very long. With Zhang Chongguang�s ability, he can still do it at about 70 years old.
There are still nearly 30 years left.
She was not in a hurry at all. The most important thing was that they loved each other... She gently pulled out his slender fingers, and the look in each other's eyes was a little subtle. Hosi said softly: "If you don't leave, you will really be late."
Half an hour later, Zhang Chongguang accompanied her into the clinic.
She still entered the consulting room, and he was waiting outside... While waiting, a nurse at the front desk softly shouted: "It's snowing!"
Snowing��
Zhang Chongguang was slightly stunned. He stood up and walked to the window.
Through a layer of glass, he saw soft and fine snow falling in the gray sky, which was particularly clear against the retro red bricks opposite.
And in the corner of the street stood a wandering artist with long hair and very thin clothes.
But the violin in his hand,
Zhang Chongguang could tell at a glance that it was expensive and well-preserved, and the price was also high when he bought it...
That song was gentle and sad.
She must be missing someone.
Zhang Chongguang stood by the window and watched quietly for a while. Pedestrians passed by in a hurry, but no one gave the change... Maybe it was snowing and they were all in a hurry, so they didn't want to appreciate it.
After a moment, he looked at the door of the consulting room and said softly to the nurse: "I'll go downstairs and my wife will come out and talk to her."
The nurse didn't know why and nodded. JrNovels.com
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