The more she thought about it, the more she could only shake her head.

Even that night, it was like she stole it, and sometimes, she also complained, why was she so unlucky? Why, her world is only unlucky?

If you like someone, you just like it, you have to be so sneaky, you can't see the light, and you can't tell other people. She lived a very hard and tired life, but there was no day when she was so tired as today, so tired that she wanted to cry, she wanted to cry loudly and loudly.

Tears swirled in the eyes, but they didn't let them flow down, Su Lian's world, only unlucky, but no tears. Tears belong to the delicate right, not something that she can enjoy as a weed, so she can only laugh, not cry.

Laugh, laugh, as long as you force yourself to laugh, you will definitely be able to laugh.

Laughing, laughing, she's laughing, really laughing.

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Suddenly, I felt that my heart was stagnant!

It was as if a hole had been punctured by something, and it hurt like a pinprick, and gradually, I didn't feel it anymore.

As he walked to the door of the suite, Song Tianming suddenly stopped, covering his cells with one hand, his expression gloomy. On his side, there was a bejeweled beauty, and when he saw his movements, he was immediately shocked: "Ming, what's wrong with you?" ”

He shook his head, his face gradually recovering: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Are you really okay?"

He really felt the real pain, but at that moment, he suddenly lost his feeling, as if the pain just now was just his illusion. However, is such a clear pain really an illusion? He was very suspicious, but he didn't want Mu Xiya to worry, so he only responded with a light smile: "It's really okay, just now, I didn't know what it felt, anyway, now it's gone." ”

"It's okay, you scared me, I thought you were uncomfortable." slapped him a few times in disgust, Mu Xiya pouted, her expression was charming, she was really the demeanor of the actress, and even her worried expression could be shown so beautiful by her.

Grabbing her hand, he smiled and reminded, "Come in!" After a while, the reporter caught up. ”

"Ah, yes, hurry, hide."

With a slightly open mouth and a nervous expression, she was obviously very calm, but she acted like a flustered little girl, knowing that she was acting again, Song Tianming smiled happily and cooperated: "Dear, don't be so cute, people won't be able to stand it." ”

"Giggles! It's that you can't stand it. ”

Ambiguous words, uttered as provocatively as possible, Muxia snuggled softly against his body, slender eyelashes, flashing and sultry. Understanding, Song Tianming didn't say much, just pushed with a big hand, and while opening the door, he also embraced the beauty of the situation.

The light in the suite is very dim, faintly projected on the surroundings of people, but it gives birth to a bit of hazy beauty. Song Tianming hugged Mu Xiya's waist, and the whole person was close to her body, this woman would give people a different feeling every period, from childhood to adulthood, she never disappointed him.

She leaned on him and rubbed into his arms intentionally or unintentionally: "Ming, do you miss me?" ”

"Hmm."

He replied casually, Mu Xiya was obviously not satisfied, and immediately pouted: "Ming, people want you to say it yourself, don't always be so perfunctory to me!" ”

He just smiled, as if enjoying the feeling of being embraced with the warm fragrance of nephrite: "Is there one?" ”

"Humph! Dislike! ”

"Alright, alright! Don't be angry, think, think about it, think about it, I want to kill you. ”

It's not that he can't say sweet words, it's just that, many times, he doesn't like to say these things. He believes that if people's feelings have to be expressed in words, then they cannot be called true feelings, and real feelings should be experienced with their eyes closed and with their hearts.

It's just that Musia is a spoiled child, even if she feels that you are good to her, she needs you to keep saying and expressing it, which will satisfy her lofty vanity to a certain extent.