There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, Xue Zikun didn't speak, and I threw the phone aside and didn't pay attention to it.

Chen Mo didn't know what to say, so I just looked at the table lamp in front of me, and when my hand was about to touch the shining bulb, Xue Meng suddenly called out to me, "Mom." Mom. ”

Xue Meng's voice seemed to wake me up from my sleep, I forgot that I still have such a lovely son, I also forgot, no matter what, I have to go down with a smile.

This injury just brought an end to a relationship that had just happened, and this injury, to put it bluntly, was all self-inflicted.

Xue Meng snuggled up to my gorgeousness, begging me to tell him a story, Chen Mo took the storybook, and whispered inside

"Love is difficult, love is difficult" 170. In the middle of summer, just me (8) is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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