"the combat effectiveness is good, and the future sexual happiness is guaranteed." Another sentence came from youyou. Tong Yan turned back and continued to go downstairs. Fang Chi Xia stood rigidly in place. Her words were all buzzing in her ears. The whole person was a little drunk. When did this dead girl hurt her so much? When Tong Yan went downstairs, Shi Jinyang got up first. His car was parked outside the villa gate and had been started. It seemed that he was waiting for her. Tong Yan didn't twist such a thing with him. He wanted to send her. She opened the door and sat down directly. Last night's incident was very embarrassing, but the relationship between her and him could not be avoided without looking up and looking down. It's better to face it calmly. Tong Yan found that his state of mind is very good. He has reached this point and can give himself psychological construction so calmly. In fact, Shi Jinyang was looking forward to seeing her blushing little daughter. Shi Jinyang's recent hobby is a little unique. I don't know when he developed it. He suddenly likes to see the embarrassed appearance of children's faces. However, to his disappointment, Tong Yan came out as if nothing had happened last night and was very calm from beginning to end. Shi Jinyang was a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything. He started the car and slowly went down the mountain. When Tong Yan got home in his car, it was already more than nine o'clock. There was no class today. After getting off the bus, she entered Qing's house and didn't come out again. Qingmuchen hasn't come back yet. Moxi'er skillfully learns the art of flower arrangement with Tong Xiyao in the main house. In Tong Yan's opinion, Mo Xi'er belongs to the perfect wife. Born from a young daughter, she is still a girl who grew up in a family like the black / hand party, but she is not a little delicate, elegant, gentle, beautiful and decent. Tong Yan often thinks that such a girl should be loved by all men, right? This is moxier in her eyes. I haven't seen the impression of Mo Xi'er when facing Qing Mu Chen“ Xi'er, haven't you come back yet? " Entering the room, Tong Yan stopped and said hello to Mo Xi'er“ Not yet! " Mo Xier casually replied to her“ Didn't you call back and say when? " Tongyan was so smooth that he asked more questions. Mo Xi'er didn't seem to expect that she would ask such a question. She was accidentally stabbed by the rose in her hand. White skin, almost instantly gushed blood beads“ Alas! " A small low cry came not from her, but from the Tongxi ballad around her. Mo Xi'er returned to his mind, looked down at his hand, and his eyes stagnated. She is not a spoiled person. She doesn't think it's a big thing herself. Tong Xiyao loves her more than herself. She frowns, flustered, stops her movements and holds up her hand. Tong Xiyao took a paper towel“ Why are you so careless? You see, it's bleeding. Girls have tender skin. It's not good to see their skin broken. " While scolding her, Tong xiballad helped her wipe the blood on her hand“ Mom, I'm fine. " Mo Xi'er faintly replied to her, paying attention to Tong Yangang's words. Qing Muchen hasn't called back in the past two nights. What did he do? She didn't know. She doesn't know when he will be back. She still doesn't know who he's with, ANN or not. This is her marriage to him. All about him, other outsiders always know better than her wife. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.