An Rao has been commenting happily ever since she finished her microblog,

"It seems that you've only read those three words for five minutes. Is it so beautiful?" Bo Xiao is amused by an Rao's silly appearance,

An Rao's microblog comments are full of the three words "Mrs. Bo" commented by netizens. However, an Rao looks at everyone's comments from top to bottom,

"So fond of being called that?" Bo Xiao takes away an Rao's mobile phone and forces her to focus on herself,

"It's OK," an Rao snorted, but the curvature of her mouth could not be pressed down,

"Thin madam," thin dawn suddenly close to an Rao, low voice spread in her ear, excited an Rao eyes slightly stare big.

"You... You" an Rao's heart rippled by Bo Xiao's cry,

"Silly," Bo Xiao chuckled, "call husband to listen."

"I hate it," said an Rao, blushing with embarrassment,

"Shout, I like to hear you call me." Bo Xiao pinches an Rao's face and feels the warmth of his fingertips and heart,

An Rao said he was lucky to meet him in his life. In fact, he was lucky to meet an Rao,

"Husband," an Rao finally called, and then the next second, Bo Xiao was kissing.

The story of an Rao and Bo Xiao is well known all over the city, and an Lin has seen the news of their microblog,

Seeing that Bo Xiao's eyes are full of an Rao, an Lin's eyes are not angry,

Although Wei Zimu treats her as well as she does, and she never grudges to send her relaxation car and jewelry, she has never seen such a look in Wei Zimu's eyes as Bo Xiao,

Bo Xiao looks at an Rao, helpless and spoiled, with light in his eyes,

Even though she has such a good boyfriend as Wei Zimu, seeing an Rao shining with happiness all over her body, an Lin is still subconsciously jealous of her, subconsciously imagining that she once robbed all the things in an Rao's hand as her own.

An Rao, who only has a pretty skin bag, is just able to reincarnate. She was born to be a young lady. How can she have such a good love?

The more you look at it, the more you feel the deep feeling in Bo Xiao's eyes. Anlin is so angry that she wants to throw out her cell phone. Just then, the cell phone rings,

It seems that the electric man, Anlin quickly adjust good mood, joy and with some coy called a, "senior, I thought you don't call me."

"No way." Yu Qian said with a smile, "I'll take you to dinner in the evening."

"OK, it's cold today. Elder, you should pay attention to your health," Anlin cared about Yuqian thoughtfully,

Wutong, playing with the leaves of the phoenix tree, which has been made into specimens, has no trace of temperature in the phone. "It's cold, add two clothes to my brother brother."

"Yes," the message was quickly conveyed,

In an underground laboratory far away from China, in order to maintain the temperature needed for drug reaction, even though the underground temperature can be called cold, there is no heating equipment in the laboratory,

Wei Zimu's lips were black purple with cold, and he was wearing a shirt. After too long, the color of his shirt became yellow,

Looking around, they were all cold metal instruments, which made people feel cold. Wei Zimu curled up in the corner with his arm in his arms,

Even in such an extreme environment, there is still a light in Wei Zimu's eyes,

The door is suddenly opened. Wei Zimu squints to look ahead. Jess, who has broken one hand, throws two clothes and a blanket on Wei Zimu, gives him a fierce look, and then closes the door again.

Wei Zimu put on his clothes with trembling hands, wrapped the blanket outside, and felt the warmth of the quilt. Wei Zimu sighed,

Although Yu Qian promised not to hurt Xia Wanyuan, Wei Zimu was a little worried,

Even if he himself has been in prison, he can't help thinking about whether Xia Wanyuan has a good life.