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    A chill swept through my entire meridians, and Lao Jia's statement made me fall into deep thought.  A deep self-blame made me say silently in my heart: I'm sorry, my beloved wife!

    When I stood in front of my wife again, I grabbed her weak arms, stared into her eyes, and driven by guilt, I flattered and expressed to my wife: Wife, I miss you so much!  I miss you so much!  Ah, she was confused by my sudden emotional description, looked at me seriously, laughed out loud, raised her arms, and leaned in front of me: "Look, goosebumps, quickly take a broom and sweep  Infected by her cuteness, I also laughed and said: "Look, I told you to be serious, but you are not serious again." "Don't mind, I can't stand it." My wife ran away, and I was still standing in the same place.  Taste the scene just now.  My wife tilted her head from behind and looked up at me in a daze: "Did you do something wrong?" Startled in my heart, I covered it up with a smile, hugged my wife, and said with a stiff mouth: "How could I?"  He shouted in his arms: "Are you recruiting or not? If you don't recruit, I will be tortured." The little hand waved on my face, as if twisting someone.  "You can use yourself, beauty punishment, I will definitely recruit." As I said, I threw my wife on the bed, my tongue was congested, and I stopped her from rebutting.

    The wife's eyes widened uncharacteristically, and she hummed in a low voice.  My surprise was quickly answered, the child was crying mother, I let go of my wife.

    Don't forget to hit me before running away: "Wake up the child, what are you messing around." Pounce on the child: "Baby, don't cry, mom and dad are playing, stop crying baby."  After hugging her, she cried even louder.  I also went over to persuade me boredly: "Don't cry, don't cry." My wife looked at my unnatural face because of the interruption of the passion just now, and stuck out her tongue at me, "Don't cry, baby."  Turning her body to face me, sobbing, she pushed me with her small hands. My wife accurately translated this action: "Go, go aside!"  smiles all over the face.  I leaned over, hugged the two tightly, and smiled happily together.

    ? For the next few days, I have been urging my wife to go somewhere to have fun. It¡¯s autumn and the air is refreshing. Why not indulge in the mountains and fields, or whisper, or call, exhale the spirit of beauty, and feel the light of the golden autumn.  My wife is still indifferent under my beautiful vision, the little girl is so boring.  It is said that the affairs at home are busy, so I will take my daughter as a company, ah, I have no choice but to leave in resentment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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