Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

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Ye Hao thinks that she is definitely thinking more about her brain!

However, no matter where he is wrong, take him to go, so don't worry about not being able to keep up with him.

This place is so big, don't go back and get lost.

After being held this time, the Secretary of the Night is still just a little pause, and said nothing, taking her around the old house and all around.

When he was still preparing to take the second lap, Ye Hao couldn't help it anymore. "The night is cold, my legs are sour, let's go there and sit for a while?"

Siyue coldly looked at her, and then took her to sit side by side on a wooden bench.

Ye Hao sighed and let go of his hand and muttered. "Mother is really good. I still have some concerns that my grandmother would not like me."

In fact, Ye Hao knows that in addition to his performance is not bad, the biggest reason is that the night is cold, after all, love the house and Wu.

As long as she does not repeat the same mistakes, so troubled, this meeting will basically have no problem, of course, it is better to be able to brush a little more.

Chatting with the Secretary of the Night is really a very difficult thing.

After a long silence, Ye Hao had no words to say, "That, the night is cold, you are ranked nine, do you really have eight brothers and sisters above?"

I don't know why, Ye Hao felt that his voice had fallen, and the night-sighing atmosphere seemed to be a lot of gloomy.

At this moment, Ye Hao suddenly thought of something, and suddenly could not wait to hit his face.

by! How did she ask such a dangerous question!

The eight of the above-mentioned nights are still few people still there. It is said that they have all been solved by the Secretary of the Night.

When the Secretary of the Night seized power, the whole family, the dark, and the Tao were a **** hurricane. He had countless lives on his hands, and even he had not let go of his own hands. Otherwise, the terrible reputation of the singer of the night was how it came out.

Today, he is so gentle in front of the old lady, like a grandson of an ordinary family, so that she almost forgot all of them!

Just when Ye Hao was nervous, he was slow to respond.

The next second, she suddenly felt a heavy shoulder.

Ye Hao's body was stiff and stiff, and he turned his head carefully. Then he saw that the night was leaning against her shoulder, her eyes were flat, her breath was steady and long, and it seemed... asleep...

"Oh..." Ye Hao’s face was black.

Why are you sleeping for a second?

Ok, okay...

Well, I have escaped.

Secretary night cold seems to sleep very well, Ye Hao does not dare to move, can only let him rely on.

However, the temperature in the evening is a bit low. If he sleeps like this, it will be cold for a long time...

Ye Hao, who is worrying, is not aware of it. At the moment, two people are standing.

When the old lady saw that the two had not returned, they accompanied the housekeeper and went to the yard to find it.

To her great shock, the two children sat side by side, and the grandson closed his eyes and leaned against the shoulder of the little girl, looking like he was asleep...

This... how is this possible!