I promise I will come back to sleep every day, otherwise my son will be lonely?

How do you know it must be a child? Jing zhi du has a red lip. Yes! This man’s son preference is too serious. What age is it?
Daughter, too! But you have to look like you to be cute. The index finger and thumb curled her smooth forehead and gently played a.
Jiang Xiao took his wife by the hand, and his heart and lungs were full of happiness. When he learned that she had been kidnapped by the gang, he suddenly lost his mind. I can’t imagine how the child would live if he knew something was wrong.
Young mistress, I don’t know that you will come here today and prepare some simple food. You will make it! Chen Bo is a good old man. He was ordered by the old man Jiang Fu to manage the old house of Jiang family in this place for almost 30 years. Although he was happy to be here, he didn’t know it was so good. This house is far from town, and he has to go by bike to buy some ingredients. Besides, the market has already closed and there is no food to sell.
It’s okay, Chen Bo, I’m not picky about food. Jing Zhi walked gracefully to the table, and Jiang Xiao ate the food happily, feeling that it was the most delicious meal in history. Although the meal only had four dishes and one soup, she just had this special feeling.
It’s okay, Chen Bo, I’m not picky about food. Jing Zhi walked gracefully to the table, and Jiang Xiao ate the food happily, feeling that it was the most delicious meal ever. Although the meal only had four dishes and one soup, she just had this special feeling. Maybe she was pregnant, and some feelings changed!
Come and eat more! Jiang Xiao’s eyes were full of infatuation, and she kept picking up food. When he heard that Jing Zhi was pregnant with his child, his heart was crazy and excited, which was unprecedented.
I don’t like this. Jing Zhi picked up a chopstick in a bowl. She always disliked fishy food. This small river shrimp was carefully cooked by Chen Bowu from a fishing net in Danshui River to make a dish with beautiful colors.
Jiang Xiao looked at several shiny river shrimps caught in chopsticks and wanted to say, Wife, this kind of fried fragrant fish is the favorite of children. You haven’t eaten for a day and a night. Are you afraid of starving our baby? But watching his wife pout her red lips, his wife rarely scatters a charming child and lets her go.
夜生活Where is Chen Bo’s hotel? He put the bowl chopsticks and turned to look at the kindly old servant beside him.
oh! Second young master, there are several hotels in five miles from here, but the food there is also good. Chen Bo responded carefully.
Jiang Xiao immediately turned around and changed into a clean and refreshing clothes building, holding hands with Jing Zhi, and walked to the door.
When he pulled her car gently and tenderly, she took the seat belt, and then quickly bypassed the front of the car and sat in the driver’s seat. Only when he knew that he really wanted to take her to find a hotel dinner five miles away.
The car is flat on the road, and the sky is full of rosy clouds. It is as red as blood, and it is as scary as red. The green leaves on both sides of the road are falling, and the car glass reflects a faint light and shadow!
Jing Zhi leans his head against the back of the chair, and his big eyes are staring at the man who is focused on driving for a moment. His eyes are deep, his nose is straight, his lips are thin, and his exquisite facial features are like an artist’s sculpture. It is hard and has a feminine temperament, and it is fascinating and contradictory. Occasionally, don’t turn your face to her eyes, and the sunshine is full of smiles. Laughter is like a fresh breeze flowing into her lonely life.
That meal was delicious, and it was the most eaten dinner in history!
When driving back to my old house after dinner, Chen Bo acted quickly to meet her from the door of the house and respectfully welcomed her into the house.
Jing Zhilou took a bath, Jiang Xiao Chen Bolou chatted, Jiang Xiao told her that Chen Bo was the most loyal and reliable servant in the Jiang family, and his family was rich when he was young. Because he was addicted to gambling, he lost all his possessions in just one year. His wife couldn’t swallow this tone, and he ran out for a month in a full moon night. The next day, he searched every corner of E City and finally found his wife’s cold body in Taiping, but his daughter was nowhere to be found. He hugged his wife’s body and cut off his right thumb to bury it with his wife. From then on, he was unwilling to marry alone. When Jiang Zhengxun was promoted and transferred from E City, the old lady Jiang wanted him to move to Kyoto with him. However, he said he was willing to stay here and look after Jiang’s old house because he was looking forward to reuniting with his daughter one day. He longed to see his daughter again before he died. His eyes were quiet and lonely, but his skinny cheeks were covered with a ray of loneliness and happiness. He was waiting for his lover in his heart! Although she died, she lived in his heart forever.
His bleak life made Chen Bo stay for 30 years and devoted his best youth to the Jiang family. Everyone in Chen Bojiang’s family occupied an unshakable position. Naturally, he was respected by Jiang Xiao’s two brothers from an early age. The Jiang family regarded Chen Bo as an inseparable part of the Jiang family.
After a bath, I strolled quietly to the window sill. There are two pots of diffuse pearl sand flowers on the window sill. There are no leaves to protect the red flowers. They stand proudly in full bloom. Pale pink stamens, big red petals, long petals, and the edge color is thicker. It looks more dazzling. After a while, the flowers wither, and then the long leaves and flowers will miss each other. It is also called the other side flowers!
The implication of this flower reminds her of a TV play, in which two men and women love each other, but they are separated by a terrible father’s hatred. The man cruelly throws his beloved woman from ten stories high and kills her alive. Since then, he has become heartless. After the death of the devil, he went to hell and she went to heaven.
Although the flowers are beautiful, the story is too touching. There is no hearty laugh at the door. She came downstairs with light steps. In the living room, Jiang Xiao still chats with Chen Bo.
What about the bones of the second young master and the old lady?
Lying down! I’ve been sick for almost two months. You must go back and see her often. She loves you the most.
well! Chen Bo
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Jingzhi stepped on the white steps and cleared her eyes and swept away the graywhite wall. In the picture, there was a very ancient woman wearing a gown, plain skirt, white floral bottom clothes, which set off her face to be whiter, slender and feminine. Sitting in front of a weaving machine, she was holding white spinning eyes and focusing on Diane’s smiling face with a gold powder mask. A pair of long eyelashes were curled in a bun with a small white flower, and her hair had two faults. It was buried from the jade white neck and exposed from the neckline, and it was wrapped in a snow mound.
The charm of the eyebrows, the eyes, the white and red face …
Are you somewhat similar? A thick and charming male voice came behind him. He came to her at an unknown time and stood behind her, but she didn’t look back. Her eyes were fixed on the wall. This portrait of a woman looked at her, and she had unspeakable sadness in her heart …
The man unplugged her wet hair from the back of her head and put it aside. He held her in his arms with his hands, and his perseverance reached her head, holding his wife’s delicate body. She enjoyed this portrait of an ancient beauty together.
This is Jiang Gu who took charge of the family many years ago. It is said that our ancestor Han Dynasty was a general who fought the reins and spread his fame far and wide. It’s a pity that China was killed in a war of Jin Ge and Tiema. At that time, this mistress Ling had just been married for five years and had a son less than her knees …
☆, the first chapter 7 taste tangled!
Suddenly, she felt that her left chest was torn and her eyes were blurred with pain. She seemed to see such a picture in the light. A tall and mighty man was wearing a crimson armor shirt, riding a horse and riding his back with a knife and eyebrows. His deep eyes were instantly soaked with bloodthirsty storms, waving swords and guns, and a group of soldiers were fighting bloody battles. Looking back, it was Jiang Xiao’s face with extraordinary bearing and handsome face, and his brow was stained with the red blood of the enemy. It looked like a blossoming poppy flower that was enchanting and biting people!
There are wisps of melancholy light in the pupil of black and white. Ling Huiping whispers this name gently. She chews this name and always feels familiar. Maybe she was this woman in her previous life!
She seemed vaguely able to see Ling Huiping standing against the wind with those watery eyes looking at her husband’s triumphant return from the war!
Maybe it’s a hearttoheart. He continued to faint tunnel: After the death of my ancestors, she raised her only son. When she died at the age of ten, her grandchildren died and kept a generation of widows. My grandfather died early, and my grandmother kept it for so many years. If anything happens to me, you can’t marry again. This is our Jiang family’s ancestral training to learn from them.
bah! Jing Zhi took back his misty thoughts. Bah! This man really opened a dyeing room with three colors. What age is it now? When he dies, does she have to keep him chaste for a generation?
He turned her face to his dim light, and she looked straight into the dark eyes as deep as an ancient star, trying to suck her into his soul!
Looking at his elegance and black features, did he emerge in the pupil? He was dressed in armor, waving a red shirt and wielding a knife, and the enemy fought bravely. Looking back, his brow was stained with blood red and his eyes were hot enough for her to relive her life.
Buried in biting her lips, gently tossing and turning, licking her lips arbitrarily, prying open her teeth and sweeping her a row of white teeth, she was deeply entangled.
Shortness of breath to each other, his tongue quits and winds all the way along her white jade neck and pushes her against the cold wall. The white bathrobe fades off her waist, revealing that most of her body is soft and her head is tilted back, panting, and her skin is glowing with red color.
No … Jiang Xiao … no … can … She swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty, and her eyes were full of lust. This is Loudaokou Chen Bo returning to the building, and she is still pregnant with a baby. She can’t have that kind of intense movement.
Knifelike face, deep brow and rosy face are also at the forefront of the tide.