70 Happiness and Heartless

No one thinks about the current situation. Step by step, Shen Wenxuan can feel that Leng Xueqing is different from others. What is the difference? He can't see it for a moment, but he can see it.

This is my place. Why didn't my mother call to ask, and I didn't have the heart to call? Anyway, I've been here again after the car accident. I forgot what happened in the past. Maybe it's bad. Otherwise, Leng Xueqing went to know him, otherwise it's good for everyone, and she is the only one. People.

Lying quietly, although he was not sleepy, the woman who followed him was everything to him. He couldn't figure out why all this was.

Black rooms, black people, black things, it seems that you can't see the things in front of you, but you can see them one day.

As long as you can get along with this woman and make friends, but if you have a child, you may gradually get better.

He hugged Leng Xueqing and looked at it. His face was not very good. His face was beaten by Lin Yun. Why did he do this? Lin Yun is the same. He can't hit people's face with his hands. In addition, women are the most likely to hit his face. Maybe he doesn't know Leng Xueqing, otherwise he can do this.

Smell her body, put her hand in one place, and my lower body reacted. What's the matter? In the past, it took some time. What is a man and what a woman is?

Why do you want to distinguish between men and women? It means between heaven and earth.

You still have to go through something, otherwise he and she will not be really happy. What is happiness? It is a taste. What is this taste? It is bitter, and it has another sour taste.

"No! Don't!" Leng Xueqing screamed and let Shen Wenxuan have a look. She didn't know what to say. What does this woman's name mean? Is there something that didn't tell him? Leng Xueqing didn't tell her too much, and sometimes she didn't know herself.

got up and went outside, did it on the sofa, lit the smoke, and slowly rose. It seems that there is a feeling that has never been seen since birth. Yes! Only the arrival of this woman is whether she really falls in love with her.

There is a kind of happiness in my heart, and it is also a kind of happiness. In addition, although I can't laugh, I don't want to say this to Leng Xueqing. As long as I really fall in love with him, I won't think about it.

The smoke in his hand is burning, as if he is about to burn him to death, and he can feel the smell of fire more. Maybe he will leave one day.

In the black room, if you want to turn on the light, there is no electricity. What does this woman do during the day? Really, and the living room is also messy. Has Lin Yun ever come, otherwise it won't be like this?

"Did Lin Yun, a woman say anything to Leng Xueqing? Otherwise, if she could say that, she would go to the hospital. Who brought him here? Is it Lin Yun or someone else?" This matter has to be asked slowly, and one day everything will be known.

"Cold snow and sunny!" Shou, after looking at her, he wanted to marry her. Why? Is it ridiculous? Did he hurt women too much in the past? Otherwise, it would not be like this? As soon as he saw her, he fell in love with her, and he couldn't live without him, otherwise he would die.

got up and came to her and found that her hand touched her cheek. What is this face? It is the most important thing for a woman, and it is also heartache. What if it hits her face?

A light shines on her cheek, which is a kind of happiness. What will the moonlight bring to her?

What are the eyes, what is the expression, and the room is terrible. Although there are people, what about people? As Leng Xueqing said in the past, there is no life, nothing, and no self-worth.

"Isn't it painful?" After a concerned question, no one answered. She slowly lay down and said that she was lying in front of her. There was a feeling that she could not touch it, and that she was about to lose it. In addition, she didn't know much about it.

As soon as he turned around, Leng Xueqing's lips just met Shen Wenxuan's lips, which made Shen Wenxuan not know what to say.

Really, the eyes will smile. Slowly responding, I touched Leng Xueqing's clothes and found that the woman's body was okay and her skin was also good. Slowly, I had an impulsive feeling, and I wanted her now.

But in this way, Leng Xueqing knew that if she didn't kill herself when she woke up, she would kill herself, and she would not be with her, so she had to take her hand out of her clothes. Anyway, she was also a man and could not do this. In addition, Leng Xueqing did not agree to do it.

Although there is a beloved woman in front of her, it is enough to know a little. This woman has been eaten by Tianyufeng for a long time. She saw it too clearly, so saving this woman is also saving herself.

What is happiness? It depends on yourself.

Happiness depends on yourself. In addition, I have money. I believe that one day the woman in front of me will fall in love with me. I don't fall in love with me because of money. I believe that Leng Xueqing will. On the surface, this woman talks and laughs. For the sake of money, she also says that she doesn't love herself, but there is always a feeling in the bottom of her heart that she loves herself. This A kind of love is hate, but where hate comes from can't figure it out now.

The eyes are hateful! The bottom of my heart is hate. Sometimes when I fall asleep, I will dream of a woman with tears on her face. Why does she look a little like a person, that is, Leng Xueqing?

No one can understand things in the world. If you can explain it clearly, you have to see yourself. If you want to be happy, you have to work hard, otherwise nothing will be done.

My heart is also very confused. Why is it chaotic? It's not like this when I met anyone in the past. It's just a woman. If there is nothing, you can change it, but now it's different. This woman enters his heart and can't be removed in a while.

"Don't think about it. It's going to hurt again." At the same time, I will also think of another person's name, which is also the name Leng Xueqing said, Jiang Ruoqing. It seems that she has heard of it, but she can't remember it. At the same time, it seems that something is missing, which is her own reason.