Jane Huan couldn't believe her expression. I don't know whether she was surprised that he didn't understand his wife so much, or whether she should move his "grace" to himself.

Which woman can tolerate her husband's neglect? Jian Huan can't help sighing for Xu Shuyuan: "how can she say that she is also your wife..."

"You are the only one from beginning to end," Huo moting said vaguely with his eyes closed. "Only you."

Jian Huan didn't fully understand the weight of his words. The man on the bed was silent, and only shallow breathing sprayed on the hands they held.

Jane Huan put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt. He wanted to take back his hand, but he held it so tight that she couldn't earn it.

The curtain hasn't been closed by the French window. Maybe it's the * Festival. The city's night sky suddenly blooms with colorful fireworks.

Jian Huan glanced out of the window and then bowed his head. The purpose was Huo Mo Ting's quiet and sleeping face. He thought of Xu Shuyuan, the two phone calls just now, and Yang Xi working next to him... Jian Huan shook his hand and whispered slightly: "you also said that you attract bees and butterflies more than me..."

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The next morning, Huo Mo Ting woke up with some pain in his head, and the person beside him was gone.

At the head of the bed was a clean dress, with a pair of dark men's shorts at the top.

Huo Mo Ting picked up the quilt and looked inside. He immediately understood. He half squinted at the French window shrouded in the sun.

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Jane Huan was making breakfast in the restaurant. When she heard the news, she turned her head and said, "get up?"

Huo Mo Ting put on the suit she put at the head of the bed, went to the bathroom to wash, and then came out. The people were much cooler and sat down at the table.

Looking at the soup and rice in front of him, he looked up at Jian Huan who came out with chopsticks.

"You drank so much yesterday. It would be more comfortable to drink some soup."

Huo Mo Ting glanced at the bowl of soup. There were no tomatoes and onions at home: "went out in the morning?"

"Well, there's a new vegetable market nearby. I get up early and go shopping when I'm free. I can buy some ingredients by the way."

Considering that Huo moting was drunk last night, he didn't eat greasy fried rice and had to drink soup. He couldn't drink porridge anymore. It was rare to cook rice.

In the restaurant, there was only the sound of chopsticks touching bowls and plates. They ate each other and were almost eerie quiet.

Huo Mo Ting suddenly asked, "where's your speech?"

"He slept in Qinyuan last night." Jane Huan had almost eaten and took her own dishes and chopsticks to clean up in the kitchen.

Huo Mo Ting took her arm, and Jane Huan looked at him puzzled. He seemed to be brewing something. A moment later, he said, "I was drunk last night. Did I do anything later?" he remembered what he heard at the door of the conference room. Jingxing said that after he was drunk... It was inevitable that a shadow fell.

"I didn't do anything, but I said a lot."

"What did I say?"

Jane Huan bent her lips: "you said you couldn't do without me. You fell in love with me from the first time you met."

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Huo moting's Bentley Continental was sent over early in the morning. After Lu Jinsheng gave the car key to Jian Huan, he left without stopping for a moment.

When Lu Jinsheng knocked on the door, Jian Huan's hand was still wet. She brought a smell of laundry liquid. He was stunned. Then he looked at the bathroom with understanding. When he handed the car key to Jian Huan, he said casually, "third brother is still sleeping?"

Jane Huan invited him in for a while and left him for breakfast. Lu Jinsheng waved his hand again and again. He said no and ran to press the elevator.

As soon as he went downstairs and got out of the elevator, simper's deadly call came.

"Oh, I said it looked so familiar. When I came home last night, I called my dick and asked him if it was his dream *!"

Lu Jinsheng looked upstairs and spoke a little seriously: "Xin tou, you can't talk nonsense."

"Of course I won't say it in front of my third brother. You don't know. My second middle school was in a community with her. At that time, she was so fascinated that she blushed at her photos all day. Later, I fought with the Yan family. Finally, I broke five ribs and was hospitalized. The old man sent him abroad when he saw his magic barrier."

"No... the second said she was with the Yan family. Why is she with the third brother now?"

Lu Jinsheng had a headache when he said, "it's just you! I can't see my third brother being nice to others, can I?"

Xinbo was lying on the massage bed when he made this call. He drank too much and felt dizzy last night: "don't I worry about my third brother? I heard that his niece is engaged to the Yan family. At that time, four people can play cards at a mahjong table."

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