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During this time, the two did not say a word.

Han Dong was influenced by Jiang Wenrong and was in an unstable mood. Xia Meng was affected by his attitude towards Jiang Wenrong, and the same was true.

She is reflecting on herself, what she has lost and what she has neglected in so many years.

Politeness, reverence, respect, understanding, tolerance......

She hesitated, unsure of which one she had done, but she was extremely sure that Han Dong had done a lot.

He can lose his soul for an elder who is not related by blood, at least when he can be accompanied, they are happy. As for her, she can't even see why her biological mother has been irritable recently, and she doesn't have the heart to delve into it, she just thinks that she is playing a temper and seeing nothing go well.

She kept saying that she blamed Han Dong for empathizing with her and messing with flowers. But she didn't notice at all that when she complained about him, she couldn't even say the righteous reproach.

If a person is humble, he will speak falsely.

What did she blame him?

There is no right to blame him, but he knows that he is too cruel and cold-blooded, and in terms of feelings, he is ten times more cruel than Qiu Yuping. Qiu Yuping at least knew that he was cheeky and let her know that he loved himself. Han Dong is different, she always knows that she loves him, but she is always worried about how much he loves her.

The repeated gap in the heart, tearing.

Do you regret it?

I don't regret that I met such a person in my life who can make her cry and make trouble uncontrollably.

Even though it may be more painful in the future, she tries to make this experience an asset.

Not only did she regret it, but she had to fight for it again, leaving no regrets.

She doesn't value whether the child has a father or not, what she values is only whether she has him in the future!

The more separated, the more sober we become.

Whatever she wants, she must fight for. When there is no one to help, you have to rely on yourself.

As for the so-called irreconcilable contradictions that arise together, are they contradictions?

No!

There is a way for everything, provided that people are around.

……

Han Dong is not as thoughtful as her, and his character of being used to facing it calmly is nothing more than having thoughts of escaping around her every time. Today too, I roughly guessed what I would talk about, and my emotions controlled my reason and I didn't want to communicate.

Tired, some words say once or twice still work. If you talk too much, you will get tired of hearing even a word in this regard.

People are self-aware, and one day, everyone will be a master of philosophy.

But he couldn't wait for the day when Xia Meng knew about it, and he couldn't bear to change her personality that seemed selfish, but was actually in the frame.

I can't do without it and get tired of it, it's a state for a long time.

I can't sleep, because I went to bed early in the afternoon. He lay back in bed and couldn't sleep anyway.

There was a knock on the door.

In the darkness, Han Dong frowned, impatient: "Who!"

"Me. ”

"Sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Sissi woke up and cried for her father. I can't coax ......."

Han Dong didn't hear the crying, but he also lifted the quilt and stepped forward to open the door.

The woman at the door had changed into her pajamas and her hair was scattered. Like just taking a bath, the whole person is lazy and clear.

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Han Dong's eyes closed, lowered, and saw her feet in slippers again. Crystal clear, the toes are delicate and moving. Spread up the calf, straight, well-proportioned......

"I slept well, why did I wake up?"

"As soon as I put her in bed, I started to make a fuss. ”

Seeing her get out of the way while she was talking, Han Dong closed the door and followed her to the next room.

Here the lights are like daylight, and everything is clearly visible.

Han Dong walked to the inner bedroom and saw that the child was sleeping sweetly, and there was no sign of crying at all.

He turned his head in confusion.

Xia Meng was at a loss: "I was still crying just now......"

was even more nervous by the man's eyes: "Really, really, really......"

"You're not good at seducing men at all. ”

"Me!"

Han Dong said bluntly: "If you want to, just tell me directly, I want to too!"

Xia Meng was so excited by his words that he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he was extremely embarrassed, but he was calm and indifferent: "No one has taught you, don't you always hurt people so much when you speak!"

"Someone who teaches a lot of people is not so cheap. ”

Xia Meng's tears shook: "You get out of here." ”

"Let it come, let it go. Xia Meng, you really think you're the empress! Or do you think I'm a eunuch? ”

"One moment for a walk, another moment for me to coax a child who has never woken up...... If you are sick, when someone else is sick, you can't see anything. Sissi even has a hairpin, she makes a fuss, the first thing is to lose the hairpin, you know!!"

"You have to humiliate me like that...... Woo. ”

Before it stopped, the whole thing was dragged by irreversible force, and the words were blocked.

Her mind was blank, the last remaining softness swept away, and her teeth gritted. I couldn't shake it, and my hands kept clapping.

Everything is useless.

Abruptly, giving up the struggle, the undulating heart is still.

It's very similar to the quarrel a long time ago.

She used some men to deliberately stimulate him and hurt him. It is this beast-like state that makes people panic, and there is a vague and indescribable alternative depravity.

Sting.

The thin pajamas quickly left her body, and her body was in significant pain.

She couldn't hold back her tears anymore, hugged her tightly, and trembled: "Husband...... Don't wake Sissi. ”

Han Dong cherished the words like gold, hugged the person horizontally, and broke into another room.

Bang click.

When the lights went out, the door was closed.

The two in the fall no longer know what reason is.

The night is long, and it doesn't stop.

Until Feng Luan screamed at night, he was extremely tired, and he was able to catch each other's eyes in the dark.

Looking at each other, Xia Meng's lips touched the bridge of the man's nose: "Bastard......"

Struggling to get up: "I'll go see Sissi." ”

Han Dong dragged the person back, hugged her waist, and quietly felt: "Leave her alone." ”

"She's your baby......"

"You are, always will be. ”

Xia Mengming knew that this might be the man's most casual sweet words afterwards, but he still buried his head in his neck again: "I won't believe you anymore, unless I ......"

"Unless, I leave you with no strength to speak. ”

Xia Meng was flustered and aggrieved: "I don't say it's okay." ”

Han Dong wanted to turn over, but he was weak: "It's falling apart." ”

"I still have a lot of work to do tomorrow, and you're going to kill you...... I don't blame you yet. ”

"Who's harming whom, you figure it out. Take Sissi as an introduction......"

"That's what you hurt me, if you don't want to, you can leave, you can't get rid of it. ”

"You're so preoccupied, I can't be too distracted. After all, it's pretty cool......"

"Say less, and you won't die. ”

Xia Meng covered his mouth with both hands, and said, "Don't talk anymore, sleep." Suddenly quiet, she couldn't bear it: "Husband, have you slept ......?"

Sensing that the man's breathing was gradually becoming more even, her eyelids began to fight.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, the most important thing is now, she can't think of tomorrow.