Fighting, it's always frightening and can't sleep at night.

In the morning, he was in high spirits, and she lay playing dead.

Shuimiaomiao thought sadly that she would never come to Shen Mochen's house for the night.

It's not sleeping. It's more tiring than working overtime. It's nonstop work.

Shen Mochen felt the datura flower on shuimiaomiao's abdomen with satisfaction. Because he had just done it, he had not lost his sexiness and his voice was particularly hoarse. He asked, "when did you get it?"

Shuimiaomiao opens his eyes, and his eyes tremble slightly. She knows that he is asking about Datura flowers.

At that time, she went back from England, every day she was about to die with heartache, unable to breathe, fell asleep, and would wake up in the middle of the night, wake up with tears on her face.

Abandoned by parents, framed, abandoned by night Lingyi.

Around a person, relatives and friends are not, lonely, pain can not sleep.

She went to tattoo datura flower, flower language is heartless love.

She paralyzed the pain in her heart with the pain in her body.

Always remind yourself, forget night Ling Yi.

There is no possibility between them.

Shuimiaomiao relaxed his mind and said perfunctorily: "the tattoo was done before. I think this kind of words are very beautiful. Don't you like it?"

"I don't like it." Shen Mo Chen says bluntly.

Shuimiaomiao turns to look at Shen Mochen.

He has dark eyes, as if two X-ray general, embarrassed God, but also secretive.

Water Miao Miao Miao's heart inexplicably cluttered for a moment, said: "I think it's pretty good."

"To wash." Shen Mo Chen deep voice command way.

No, she won't. this is her seal.

Shuimiaomiao simply ignored him, continued to lie down, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The doorbell rang.

Shen Mo Chen has a helpless look at shuimiaomiao. He gets up and puts on his shirt at will. His collar buttons are untied. He is lazy and sexy.

He went to the door and opened the door.

"Second brother, I've brought you what you want." The wind in the south of the Yangtze River was standing outside the door with a smile.

Shen Mo Chen took over the file bag in his hand, took out the photo, looked at it, and was satisfied. He pushed it back, glanced at the door and said, "you can withdraw."

"No Jiangnan wind nodded his head and retreated. When he reached a certain distance, the wind in the south of the Yangtze River gave Shen Mo Chen a bad look and asked, "second brother, do you want to consult about that emotional problem?"

Shen Mo Chen looks at the wind in the south of the Yangtze River.

As long as he thought of what the wind in the south of the Yangtze River said, he did not get rid of the water Miaomiao, and his mood became gloomy.

"We did it seven times last night, and she felt great. Do you want to consult? " Shen Mo Chen deep voice way.

Jiangnan wind felt that the situation was not good, and said with a dry smile, "that's good, that's good. Make persistent efforts. I'll go first."

The wind of the south of the Yangtze River disappeared.

Shen Mochen returns to the room with the file bag, and shuimiaomiao wears yesterday's clothes.

He handed his file bag to Miaomiao and said in a deep voice, "what you want."

Shuimiaomiao takes it and opens it.

Two photos.

Looking at the first coffee shop, the man is smiling.

In the second picture, Zhenzi has arms around people. The man lowers his head, wears a mask, a hat and plays with a mobile phone in his hand.

Water Miaomiao was excited.

These two photos are a lot of blank space, but also a lot of amorous points. It seems that they are full of passion.

Zengzi is a first-line star. She has been paid high attention to

once this photo is published, it is sure to be the headline.

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