MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

In the past life, the stepmother was overworked, causing the body organs to decline and suffering from cancer. When she knew that the stepmother was gone, even now, her ears would still echo the question of her brother. "She treats you as a My biological daughter, but what about you? How did you treat her? Lingbi, do you have any heart?"

Whenever she thinks back, her heart seems to be bitten by thousands of bugs.

Xu Yizhi's body exudes a sultry atmosphere, and does not want to hear him continue to talk, but still can't help but want to know the reaction of the coffin.

Chi Jingyu wondered what he had heard, and how the smell of his body suddenly became so... horrible?

The eye of the coffin was slightly moist, and the eyes asked confusedly: "But the pool is always said in front of my husband!"

Chi Jiayang’s face is slightly stiff, “That...”

Ou Mengxue’s eyes slid a touch of fine light. “That’s not because the pool always worried about you. If you are told by Xu that you are giving him such a big green hat, how can you torture you?”

Chi Jiayang’s eyes are more gentle. “Yeah, Lingbi, I’ll marry you when you are divorced?”

Xu Yizhi's other fist was heavily squatting on the wall. Chi Jingyu was agitated and jumped back. He was worried that he would scatter the gas on himself, scaring him to watch the liver tremble.

He was more curious in his heart. What was it, he could turn this ruthless and ruthless Xu Yi into a ferocious cheetah.

"The pool always misunderstands me. Even if the person I used to like is you, I can only explain one thing - it is my eyes."

The coffin said indifferently, "I don't know if I have face blindness?"

auzw.com "Face...blind face?"

Ou Mengxue heard her telling her secrets, and she was shocked and forgot to hang up.

She didn't tell her long ago. Can anyone say this except himself? There is a hint of faint reminder in the tone, "Lingling."

At the other end, Xu Yizhi slowly loosened his hand, leaving a trace of blood on the gray wall. Under the dim light, there was a pain, a coffin, how could it...

"Why do you think that I will derail a man who doesn't have my husband's money, my husband is not strong, and my husband is not attractive? Or, is the pool always so narcissistic?"

Chi Jiayang’s face instantly became difficult to look at, and the blue veins began to burst.

Ou Mengxue also refused too much. "Lingling, are you crazy? What are you talking about here?" Then he urged Chi Jiayang. "Chi, the spirit is sure that the memory has not recovered completely. You should not talk to her." Counting."

Chi Jiayang tightly controlled the impulse of his heart. "It seems that you are too tired and need time to calm down." Just finished, turn and leave.

Ou Mengxue said with a strange voice: "Is this good? Are you satisfied?" Suddenly remembered the phone in his pocket, his face changed slightly.

The coffin looked at the vague face in the mirror and chuckled. "Ou sister, my street dance today, is it good?"

Ou Mengxue Ling moved, and moved to the chair reluctantly. "Hey... I said, I almost scared me to death. You lied before saying that you would dance hip-hop. I am worried about it today! I thought you rehearsed." When I pretended to fall off the stage, I didn't expect to divorce Xu."

"I don't really have any impressions about what Essex said."

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