Chufei’s heart is uncontrollable. The earthquake shook. Close your eyes slightly and hug her quietly. Feel each other’s body temperature, heartbeat and breathing.

After a long silence when "I miss you", Chu Fei’s thin lips whispered "Qiao Mei misses you so much" in her ear.
Song anqiao put his hands around him and whispered in his arms, "I miss you too."
It’s too bad to think that he wants to get lost all day.
After telling about missing each other, Song Anqiao cried disappointingly.
"Goo goo …"
Song anqiao’s white face is full of embarrassment.
"Hungry?" ChuFei far eyebrows tight knit a low q
Song anqiao nodded his head. "The plane meal is not delicious."
Chu Fei raised his hand and touched her little head, holding her hand, and went to give her a glass of milk first. "Let’s drink some mats first."
Song anqiao took the milk cup and her eyes sparkled as if there were stars hidden in her eyes. She took a sip and was ecstatic.
There are no ingredients to cook dinner. Chu Fei called the guest room and asked the hotel manager to prepare a pair of ladies slippers "soft bottom, light pink …"
Chu Feiyuan carefully informed the other party of Song Anqiao’s shoe size and the style of slippers he needed.
Song anqiao, listen, her heart is warming up like chocolate.
Chufei came to the far end to wash her feet with water.
Holding a milk cup in both hands, Song Anqiao sat on the sofa and muttered "The floor is not dirty"
Chu Fei heard that slowly lifting his eyes sounded elegant, "If you are not dirty, you have to wash it."
Almost she washed her feet, and at the same time, the hotel manager personally pushed the dining car to Song Anqiao to wear slippers, which was very comfortable.
The hotel manager is a white man. Before knowing where Chufei is from, he prepares chopsticks respectfully. "Mr. and Mrs. Chu are slow."
Song anqiao is a food that is so hungry that her appetite is very good. She eats half of it by herself, and Chu Fei misses her for cooking. She has little interest in these foods and is full after eating some.
Concentrate on cutting her steak. Chu Fei raised his eyes and asked her, "Come by yourself?"
"No" Song Anqiao swallowed food "Uncle Li sent us"
Chufeiyuan frowned and listened to Song Anqiao and said, "Your father is really amazing. I can’t take a plane with a small rice cake. As a result, your father will get it done."
"…" Chu Feiyuan’s eyes sank slightly. "He didn’t tell you the reason?"
"No" Song Anqiao shook his head and took a bite of a small tomato. "Er, what can’t your father do?"
Both of them can get a marriage certificate, and they can get a small rice cake ID card.
Chufei far smell evenly smile.
……
After dinner, Chu Feiyuan’s cell phone rang and he looked very busy.
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Her eyes stopped her from "not letting them collect it earlier" when she collected the dishes and chopsticks.
Song anqiao listened to the black pupil and turned it in her eyes. After a little thought, it is more convenient to simply fold the dishes and chopsticks so that it can be cleaned up early.
After that, she went to take a shower and dried her hair. He was still talking.
Take a sip of water Song Anqiao sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for his eyes to glance at the man from time to time. He was tall and handsome in front of the French window, and he was calm and wise.
Song anqiao’s lips are like a drum, and it keeps ringing.
He speaks English very fast. Song Anqiao barely heard a few words and frowned. She seemed to hear the word palace.
In a daze, Song Anqiao cocked his head and seemed to be a little sleepy. Suddenly, his mouth was cold and he opened his eyes. The man was close at the bottom of his eyes.
Song anqiao inhaled deeply.
Chu Feiyuan’s dark eyes reached out with the tip of his tongue and kissed her gently. The dark eyes were somewhat pleasant and his voice was deep and powerful. "Can you know how much I care?"
Her coming means that he will feel at ease, calm and comfortable in the future because of her.
Song anqiao stared at his deep burning eyes and didn’t speak.
She is as comfortable with him as he is.
Handsome face again close to a few minutes ChuFei far and kissed her lips Song Anqiao held her breath, she felt his lips kiss into her lips bit by bit.
He leaned over and pressed Song Anqiao to the sofa, kissed her robe with slender fingers, and his hands touched her body lightly, slowly and slowly …
Song anqiao took a breath, his cheeks were white and flushed, and a pair of small hands touched his chest. His temperature was horribly hot.
Ventricular qi dryness-heat asphyxia
In eleven days, they all miss each other, everything …
At nine o’clock noon the next day.
When Song Anqiao woke up, there was no Chu Feiyuan figure beside him, and the temperature of the place where he slept said that they did hug each other and sleep last night
Turning over, Song Anqiao hugged his face and buried it deeply, breathing gently and smelling gently. Yeah, it’s his smell.
Very fragrant and confusing.
Originally, I was so attached to him that I wanted to occupy his breath.
My daughter, Xiao Niangao, woke up in bed with a pair of eyes as big as grapes staring at her mother’s mouth and muttering "Ma Ma shame … shame"
With a jerk, Song Anqiao raised her face to see her daughter stunned for a few seconds. She … Her daughter called her mother.
Chapter 35 Just ex-wife
Incredibly sitting up, Song Anqiao hugged the little rice cake and frowned. He was not sure and asked, "Little rice cake, did you just call it mom?"
The little rice cake is soft and soft, and the little hand touches the mother’s face softly, and she is "shy and shy."
Song anqiao stayed.
She was sure that her daughter did call her mother.
Song anqiao listened and wanted to cry. Her daughter, Xiao Niangao, disliked her. This mother won’t call her.
I couldn’t help kissing my two daughters. The little rice cake leaned back and avoided my mother’s excitement and kissed "Ma Ma fanfan"
The little rice cake was hungry, but it didn’t cry. It seemed that it suddenly grew up and distressed my mother’s sleep.
Song anqiao walked out of the bedroom table with a small rice cake, and breakfast was ready. She walked over a few steps and left a note.