There's really one I can't think of.

It's not a relationship with him, or a relationship that goes straight to the grave.

After a while, Du Zhan said: "I've had a headache recently, and then there are some pictures that I don't remember, but it seems to have really happened." ”

Gao Yu suddenly became nervous.

"You have a headache?" Gao Yu's wine completely sobered up, "No, I'll go over tomorrow, and then ask the director team for two days off, and you come back for a careful inspection." It seems that there are still after-effects from the last car accident, and you were hit on the head, which is not visible on the surface. Now the headache shows that it is still a problem. Inspections are a must. ”

Du Zhan also wanted to see if there was something wrong with his memory, or if those memories were all fake.

Regardless of whether the memory is true or not, Du Zhan feels that his state is not good.

He paid a little too much attention to Xie Yao.

Too much.

When I woke up in the morning, everyone was in a good mood.

Du Zhan began to wander from the morning when he got up, and others couldn't see it. Hua Yao knew him too well, and she could see at a glance that he was wandering.

What is he thinking about again?

He didn't even hear his son talking to him, and put the most hated green beans in his mouth, swallowed it, and realized what he had eaten, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Hua Yao sighed, she really wanted to remind him, but in front of the camera, she still lowered her sense of presence very well.

Du Zhan lowered his head, looked at his son's adoring eyes, and smiled with difficulty.

"Children can't be picky eaters."

As he spoke, he divided the green beans in the bowl into the medicine.

The little mouth of the medicine was shocked, and he looked at Du Zhan without crying.

Du Zhan's conscience was not condemned at all, "Picky eaters will not grow tall, as short as hemp." The legs are still short! ”

Is she short?

Does she have short legs?

Hua Yao wanted to split in front of him and slap him in the face.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Rou, with a good complexion, ruddy cheeks, and a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, like an eighteen-year-old girl, exuding the rancid smell of love.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her, Hua Yao leaned into Jiang Rou's ear and asked in a low voice, "It seems that last night was very harmonious." ”

Jiang Rou's face was not red, but said proudly: "When you go home, you can also discuss harmonious things with your husband." ”

I'm sorry, but her husband is here.

It's a pity that the brain is broken.

Don't recognize her.

Hua Yao felt uncomfortable, she knew very well that no matter how many planes she walked, he didn't remember her. Every time it is a new acquaintance, acquaintance and love.

"It's not easy for people to come out to make money and live when they are middle-aged!"

"Poof."

Jiang Rou was amused by her all of a sudden.

Although she couldn't tell what brand Hua Yao's clothes were wearing, from the material to the most attacking, they were not ordinary. Moreover, her all-round temperament and cultivation are definitely not children that ordinary people can raise.

Although, she is very low-key and looks ordinary.

It seems that there are no other advantages except for being good-looking and being able to cook.

If you look for yourself, you'll see many, many different things. For example, she is a top student, but she never shows off her academic qualifications. She came from a good background, but she made delicious food and pruned flowers and plants, as if she was born with a natural talent.

It is obviously a very ordinary flower, and under her careful care, it blooms delicately.

There are many, many small details that cannot be explained in a moment.

She's such a treasure girl.

"If your life is not easy, and other people's lives, isn't that going to be described as a disaster?"