Love You Three Thousand Times

But he glared at me, his head was buried deep in my neck, now think about it, it should be full of guilt to a wife!

When he went to bed with my predecessor, how could he see me who was deeply in love?

I squeezed my cell phone and stared at the girl on the photo that was very similar to Mo Ziqian's. Mo Ziqian, very good.

He went to the neighboring city in the name of a business trip every month, spending one to five days. I never doubted the authenticity of his business trip. It turned out that he went to the neighboring city to see his first love and his daughter. He already had a home there. And I was kept in the lie for four years. What is even more exasperating is that Mo Ziqian’s parents know this, and Mo Ziqian’s friends know that only I am the fool who is kept in the dark.

My teeth bite and my heart is bleeding. At that moment, I want to take a knife and kill Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian came back near midnight. I didn't ask anything. Only when he was lying down, I climbed up to his body. The posture of the woman and the man was usually used when I was spoiled. .

Mo Ziqian’s eyes and mouth were all bent, and the face was getting more and more handsome. He held my waist with both hands. “Little cat, want it again?”

I only stared at his temperament and the unparalleled face of his sneer, my sights were at his throat. At this moment, I really wanted to put my hand on his throat to kill him.

Because of drinking wine, Mo Ziqian did not find the coldness and hate in my shackles, his hands held me down, the long body shape pressed me down, then, his thin lips kissed mine.

I raised my hand and blocked his lips, and there was no lack of chuckles in my eyes. "Mo Ziqian, after all these years together, I haven't been able to give you a child, so you really don't hate me?"

Mo Ziqian looked at me unexpectedly, but smiled for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed my hair. "fool, I told you were my child. I think of you as a daughter. It's enough to have your daughter all your life."

Think of me as a daughter, this life has my one daughter is enough? “Mo Ziqian, when you tell a lie, do you really not feel shamed? You know, it's just because you already have a daughter out there, and maybe you'll have a son one day”.

At this moment, my heart hate more, if there is a knife in my hand, I am afraid I have inserted into Mo Ziqian's heart.

But Mo Ziqian, he still did not find my anomaly, he closed his eyes and put his face against my neck fossa, took a deep breath, mouth dreamy murmur, "Wanwan, you smell nice." When I go to work every day, I think about your body fragrance. "

I am aware of a bit, familiar with the body temperature and the arms that has been dependent on, the light between

words really true? She won’t want Ziqian and I have a happy life, she deliberately sent those to break up us? But the child looks like Mo

my feeling was mixed and confused, Mo Ziqian suddenly entered my body. Oh my, a low cry, Mo

our body never tired of the other, we know how to make the other person happy, Mo Ziqian, he is more, this one night, this

of the he and the child, and I hear the voice

Liyan's proud smile again, she said: we are a family, Mo wanwan,

woke up, Mo

on business trip later and come

came over and kissed my forehead, and my heart gave me

to put my hands around his neck, half hanging on his shoulder, half questioning and half aggrieved goo thick, "it's the neighboring city again,

hand and pinched my little nose. "What are you talking about? How could I

over again and kissed me on the lips, and I put my arms around his neck more tightly. As soon as he pulled it, the

his lover and daughter over there; he never blames me for being infertile, because he has a daughter for a long time and may have another

as my real parents, they always knew, and his friends, those who affectionately call my sister-in-law,

red traces, the whole

tired and

did it just last night. I blew it up again in the morning. I couldn't stand it.

are my little wild cat, why do you want so

injury, and when he got up and dressed, he muttered a word, and at the moment, he still didn't realize that I was different today. Because

were still tired, and his white Mercedes-Benz drove out of the neighborhood. At that moment, I drove the rented

drive outside a tall building. Mo Ziqian humbly checked the access card, the car drove in, but my car was stopped. The security guard asked me to show the access

my bag a few days ago and said I came with him. The security guard looked at it and

car, and soon found Mo Ziqian's white Mercedes-Benz, which was quietly parked

a gentle indulgence,

a red dress, a red little leather shoe, ran