Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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In the end, Zhao Meng just gently helped Qiao An to put the quilt back on again: "I'll help you get dinner, you have a good rest."

Joan responded lightly.

Zhao Meng went out, and the room was a bit scary. Qiao An could hear her breathing faintly. She lay down for a long time before she moved her body gently, curled up, and buried her head in the bedding. Called out: "Lu Jinnian."

It was the quietness of the room that responded to her.

There was another tear in Joan's good eyes, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

I love you the most, I will always try to find you.

Maybe I haven't been able to meet you in this life, but looking for you is the only thing that can connect me with you.

So, I will not give up.

Perhaps one day we will really see you again. At that time, you and I were gray-haired and our teeth were missing.

However, it does not matter, I still want to find you.

You left with regret and despair, leaving me with courage and waiting.

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When Zhao Meng came back, Qiao Anhao had slept deeply. She didn't call out to wake her, but just put her dinner in a warm box.

The simple room built by the filming is far inferior to the hotel, and there is no TV. Zhao Meng always likes to sleep late. One person is lying in another bed-brushing the website for a long time, and finally it is really boring. Lights, sleep with eyes closed.

When Qiao An slept into the middle of the night, she suddenly felt that someone was moving her quilt. She thought it was Zhao Meng. She closed her eyes and murmured "Don't make trouble", and then reached out and patted her quilt. Hands, but feel very tactile rough, thick knuckles, not at all like Zhao Meng's delicate and soft little hands, her sleepiness is completely gone, people suddenly opened their eyes.

It was dark in the room, and vaguely by the moonlight outside the window, Joan could see a figure covering herself. Because the light was too dark, she could not see the person's appearance, but she could be sure that it was a man.

Joan instinctively kicked the instinct, and the person immediately got up from the bed-"Who are you?"

The man didn't seem to expect that Joan would wake up suddenly. The hand that was searching for something on her pillow suddenly paused, and then the man stretched out his hand in panic and covered Joan's good mouth. , Pushed her whole body down on the bedding.

Joan had a short time to exclaim, and then only a low whine.

The man pressed her mouth so much that it pressed Joan's nose so she couldn't breathe. The help-seeking could make Joan reach out and grab his arm and pinch it with all his strength.

Qiao Ann used a great deal of strength. The man in pain snorted, and the force of covering her mouth was slightly loosened. Qiao Anhao immediately called for help, and wanted to wake up the sleeping Zhao Meng who was asleep. Just issued a word of "Zhao", the man's hand pressed **** her face again, and then pulled the pillow under her head, pressed **** her head and pressed hard. Press down.

The pillow was very soft. When pressed so hard by the man, Joan was so bored that she couldn't breathe. She stretched out her hand and struggled. Suddenly, a dull sound came from her ear, and then pressed on her face. The force on it disappeared.