Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

Through the clear glass door, the coffin saw the shadow inside the dim light, and after a little nod, he pushed the door open and went in.

"Home Yang?"

The man looked up and heard the sound of her voice, the whole heart seemed to fall into the sea, she still came.

Yes, he seems to have a curse. "If you become a Chi Jiayang, how will the coffin be against you?" This sentence has been lingering in my heart, always lingering.

In the end, he still obeyed his own mind. He thought: If you see it with your own eyes, you can die!

After tonight, he will let go, this short happiness will end tonight.

The coffin is slowly approaching, and it is hard to bear the pain of the heart.

The sound of the high heels stepping on the ground is particularly long in this empty office.

Getting closer and closer, getting closer... Sitting down on the chair opposite him, just the look, it is like the hail of the cold winter, which is a sense of indifference and disgust that makes him familiar.

"Oh, Ou Mengxue should have told you? I think of everything now."

There is a moment of confusion in Xu Yizhi’s heart. Has the Lingbi already recognized himself?

I heard her continue to say: "Chi Jiayang, you are really disgusting, and you say that you love me, but roll sheets with my best friend, I..."

The man’s glance, this is somewhat different from the one he expected.

A gust of wind slid through the window, but also wanted to say what the coffin smelled the familiar taste, it seems to be the taste of the man in front of him, and closer to a little, this taste is more and more clear.

This...not...remember the breath of the body? Why is he here?

It is no wonder that Ou Mengxue asked her to come to Chi Jiayang tonight. If she guessed it well, would she want her husband to see her "derailed"?

auzw.com This woman’s mind is really vicious, just the slap is too light.

The dim light, the man's hair in front of him, and the style of clothing, plus the fact that it is Chi Jiayang's office, she actually really regarded him as Chi Jiayang.

What did you just say, isn’t it...

If it is really remembered, she needs to change the way, no matter what, I will know.

"How come you don't explain?"

"You...had you remembered it?" The man deliberately changed his voice and made it low.

Despite this, the coffin still distinguishes, "How did your voice become like this?"

"Cough... I have a cold in these few days."

The eyes of the coffin are stained with cockroaches. Does this man feel that he will "recover his memory" and divorce him?

With the idea of ​​letting his peace of mind, the coffin slowly walked behind him, and two long arms like lotus roots gently wrapped around his neck, which was extremely intimate from the perspective of Ou Mengxue outside the door. Yang Ge, do you remember what I said to you some time ago?"

She can feel the stiffness of the man's back.

He is indeed afraid, afraid to hear the woman he loves say "I love you" to other men.

My heart sighed, and the woman was really fickle.

"Forget it so soon? Then I will help you remember the memories." Ling Yu's hand gently touched his cheek, as if to remember the outline of his face.

Xu Yizhi clenched his fists.

I was still touching his cheek for the first time. I didn't expect the skin to be so smooth, so she couldn't put it down.

Gently put your lips in the man's ear.