The first cannot be discredited (48)
"What other people's wives can manage, my wives can also manage, and they can manage more than others."
That's even more powerful than those clearance masters.
However, he got this sentence.
The little girl's aggrieved appearance just now was swept away, and a smile appeared in her eyes, just like a little fox after getting some kind of benefit.
Cunning, but impressed by the Shen collection.
The water in her eyes had not yet dissipated, and she was really almost in tears just now, and the man was a little distressed when he saw it.
As soon as he raised his hand, he was caught by the little girl.
The little finger clasped tightly.
A pair of bright eyes, a sweet and soft voice, with a little milky sound, glutinous:
"It's going to be hooked."
For the first time, the young marshal, who had always been quiet and steady, had the mood of swearing, his eyes were mottled, and the man unbuttoned the first button of his shirt with one hand.
,
His little wife,
It's so TM sweet.
[Ding, Opinion +4, Current Opinion 84]
The autumn wind was always a little cold, and the young officer raised his hand to unbutton the dark gold of the coat cloak on his shoulders.
The man tucked his knuckles and pulled his coat down.
The night was very dark, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, he didn't see any emotion, he just threw his hand outside the car, and the coat and cloak covered her body.
The familiar faint scent of pine, wrapped in the cold smell of the night, surrounded her in an instant.
The hand also wrapped her hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would be cold.
Then the driver, wearing a formal dress and bow tie, slowly started the car.
Looking at the middle-aged woman with a anxious look, with a face full of my almost finished expression, Miss Bai, who was still smoking a pipe at the door of Baile, said with a smile:
"Manager, the young marshal won't dismantle you, the young marshal, he's still in a hurry to flirt with his wife? I don't have this spare time for you. ”
Turn around and leave with all kinds of charm.
With a smile in his eyes,
She estimated that this young marshal had to be planted in the hands of his little lady.
I'm afraid I won't be able to turn over in this life.
"Husband, don't you tell me who Miss Bai is today?"
The little girl smiled, but gave Shen Jijin a feeling of being angry.
The man looked down at her, "She's a spy I've planted for years. ”
Spy.
It's easy to say, it's easy to say.
Originally, there was still a bit of tension, and the atmosphere disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly, he frowned apologetically, and said as if distressed: "I didn't say hello to Miss Bai just now, I must go to see her next time." ”
A smile crossed the man's eyes: "You are a lady, she is a subordinate, why do you need to go to her, if you want, I will call her." ”
That's what I said.
I really don't take Miss Bai as a confidant.
And isn't calling Miss Bai to slap someone in the face?
As we all know, Miss Bai's current relationship with her is a rival in love, and she invited someone to come over, isn't that a large-scale tearing scene?
Although he complained in his heart, Tan Sang still shook his head obediently and smiled gently, "I don't want to go." ”
Shen Jijin didn't pay much attention to the twists and turns in the little girl's mind.
Instead, pinch her hand.
Repeat it in the palm of his hand.
It was like getting something fun, and the young marshal was very happy.
Then she moved away from her tender flower-like fingers, and then clasped them tightly, delusionally thinking that this was forever.
The little girl who was sent back by the young marshal smiled softly, as if she was very happy.
Obviously they have been married for so long, but they still sleep in separate beds.
Tan Sang entered the door and closed the door, the smile on her face faded, and she looked down.
A small ball of paper lay in the palm of her hand.