Shen Mingzhe was a little surprised when he heard that his son wanted to take his girlfriend home. He had been fond of girls since he was a child and had a few girlfriends after going to college. Not to mention taking her home. He asked a few simple questions on the phone, and his son was vague and said that he must be satisfied.
In fact, what does it matter if you are satisfied or not?
The days belonged to the two of them, and the son was filled with joy in his words, which made him, the father, happy. Since breaking up with Ning Xi, he no longer knew what happiness was.
At that time, he explained that the original mother was in a bad mood and wanted to go to the hospital to take care of her for a while. She also hoped that she would cry and make a fuss and not let herself go. The reasonable and kind woman of Coco just said lightly: You go, I understand, I will be in a different place, maybe I will make the same choice as you.
Everything in the study was still the same as before. The reference books she used, the cushions and table lamps she bought were placed in place as usual, but the hostess would never come back. Shen Mingzhe closed his eyes in pain, and there was a place on her chest that was crazy and cramped.
His ex-wife suddenly worsened before the second chemotherapy. He died in a hurry. He delayed not going to go through the remarriage procedures. I don’t know if he was telling his ex-wife or telling himself: When the four chemotherapy sessions are over and you are recovering, I will accompany you.
My ex-wife didn't wait until that day. In the farewell hall, she couldn't tell what it felt. She felt relieved or regretful?
Both women who have experienced in their lives have left him, one went to heaven, and the other has left City A to a foreign land shortly after, and worked in a local language service agency.
Over the years, he learned about Ning Xi's recent situation through some friends and bought air tickets to Austria many times, but it didn't happen after all. He was sorry to Xixi, so how could he have the face to meet her?
This is what he has been like in his life, lonely for life, suffering from regret and annoyance. Shen Mingzhe wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed, hoping that Xingyuan and the girl he loved would be happy. The child has been very independent since childhood, and his long-term boarding life has allowed him to develop an independent personality, not as indecisive as himself.
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Chen Xingyuan dragged Chu Lei to the mall to buy clothes in the morning. After choosing for a long time, he barely found a white gauze dress that was very similar to that year. He put on a dark blue suit and stood by the mirror and hugged her and smiled: Xiao Moli, is your brother handsome?
Chu Lei rolled her eyes, which was pretty, but Chen Xing was really handsome, with long hands and feet, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a charming masculine aura all over her body. Just now, the eyes of the cabinet kept looking at him, and she looked exactly like her.
Do you think Uncle Chen still knows me now? On the way to his house, Chu Lei was a little nervous, wondering how Uncle Chen knew that he would be with his son.
Of course I know my father, I have always had a good memory and have seen you so many times, but I can't say this. I'm afraid that this girl will take advantage of the topic and make the difference that he didn't recognize her at the beginning. He is not stupid, but he won't turn the score-send question into a question-send question.
The man held the steering wheel, raised his eyebrows, and slowly opened a playful curve: That's not good, you were just an ugly girl before, who would remember?
You are ugly!This bad guy won't talk well.
Chen Xingyuan laughed loudly, grabbed her hand and put it on her lips to kiss, Xiao Moli, brother doesn’t bother you, what are you afraid of? You don’t want to eat more in the morning, because you are afraid that your clothes will not look good. You are so nervous, and you still say you are in a hurry to marry me?
In fact, what does it matter if you are satisfied or not?
The days belonged to the two of them, and the son was filled with joy in his words, which made him, the father, happy. Since breaking up with Ning Xi, he no longer knew what happiness was.
At that time, he explained that the original mother was in a bad mood and wanted to go to the hospital to take care of her for a while. She also hoped that she would cry and make a fuss and not let herself go. The reasonable and kind woman of Coco just said lightly: You go, I understand, I will be in a different place, maybe I will make the same choice as you.
Everything in the study was still the same as before. The reference books she used, the cushions and table lamps she bought were placed in place as usual, but the hostess would never come back. Shen Mingzhe closed his eyes in pain, and there was a place on her chest that was crazy and cramped.
His ex-wife suddenly worsened before the second chemotherapy. He died in a hurry. He delayed not going to go through the remarriage procedures. I don’t know if he was telling his ex-wife or telling himself: When the four chemotherapy sessions are over and you are recovering, I will accompany you.
My ex-wife didn't wait until that day. In the farewell hall, she couldn't tell what it felt. She felt relieved or regretful?
Both women who have experienced in their lives have left him, one went to heaven, and the other has left City A to a foreign land shortly after, and worked in a local language service agency.
Over the years, he learned about Ning Xi's recent situation through some friends and bought air tickets to Austria many times, but it didn't happen after all. He was sorry to Xixi, so how could he have the face to meet her?
This is what he has been like in his life, lonely for life, suffering from regret and annoyance. Shen Mingzhe wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed, hoping that Xingyuan and the girl he loved would be happy. The child has been very independent since childhood, and his long-term boarding life has allowed him to develop an independent personality, not as indecisive as himself.
******
Chen Xingyuan dragged Chu Lei to the mall to buy clothes in the morning. After choosing for a long time, he barely found a white gauze dress that was very similar to that year. He put on a dark blue suit and stood by the mirror and hugged her and smiled: Xiao Moli, is your brother handsome?
Chu Lei rolled her eyes, which was pretty, but Chen Xing was really handsome, with long hands and feet, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a charming masculine aura all over her body. Just now, the eyes of the cabinet kept looking at him, and she looked exactly like her.
Do you think Uncle Chen still knows me now? On the way to his house, Chu Lei was a little nervous, wondering how Uncle Chen knew that he would be with his son.
Of course I know my father, I have always had a good memory and have seen you so many times, but I can't say this. I'm afraid that this girl will take advantage of the topic and make the difference that he didn't recognize her at the beginning. He is not stupid, but he won't turn the score-send question into a question-send question.
The man held the steering wheel, raised his eyebrows, and slowly opened a playful curve: That's not good, you were just an ugly girl before, who would remember?
You are ugly!This bad guy won't talk well.
Chen Xingyuan laughed loudly, grabbed her hand and put it on her lips to kiss, Xiao Moli, brother doesn’t bother you, what are you afraid of? You don’t want to eat more in the morning, because you are afraid that your clothes will not look good. You are so nervous, and you still say you are in a hurry to marry me?
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