Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1651

Blame Zheng Nianwen. If it weren't for her, the son wouldn't leave, and he wouldn't stay home all night. She was really a fox. If this went on, the son would have to plant in her hands sooner or later.

No, she has to think of ways to prevent her from being fascinated by her son.

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Sitting by the shore of Qingshui Lake drinking, watching the bright full moon in the sky, surrounded by father and recitation, behind the mother's dormant place, there was such a momentary illusion that their family seemed to be reunited again.

My father said a lot today, because Xu came to see him with a essay and accompany him through the Mid-Autumn Festival. He was very happy.

There was a smile on his face without a smile for a long time, and he followed his mood brightened.

Everything is developing in a good direction, and everything in the future will become better and better.

The three of them slept all night by the lake. When they woke up, Chenlu soaked their clothes. Mr. Wan urged them to go back: "The clothes are wet, go back quickly, and it's time to catch cold."

Wan Ye nodded: "Dad, let's go and see you again someday. If you want us, go home and see me."

Mr. Wan nodded: "I know, I know, I'm even more embarrassed than your mother. Let's go now. I don't want to catch the cold, it's not good."

He watched the two children get on the carriage, watched the carriage rush away, and the smile on his face lasted a long time. He returned to Jian Yun's tomb and wiped the dew on the monument with his sleeve: "Did you see it? Who made you go so early, if you are still there, maybe it won't be long before we can hug our grandson. "

Wan Min took off his soaked coat and asked Wener, "Are you cold?"

Wen'er shook her head: "It's not cold." This is really not polite. After waking up in Liulicheng last time, she never seemed to be cold.

Wan Yan said, "I see your mouth is purple, it must be cold, come here."

Wen'er's body moved inward, a little further from him: "I'm not cold, really."

She moved it again, and it was still in the car, and the car was so big. Where could she move it?

With a long arm outstretched, Wan Min clasped her wrist and pulled her into her arms: "Look, it's cold, and it's not cold."

She twisted her body: "Why not, I'm really not cold at all, you let go."

His eyes were dim, as if a cluster of flames leaped from his eyes, "Don't move!"

She seemed to feel something. She didn't dare to move immediately, and lay on his chest, her blushing face flushed.

He wailed in pain: "You little fairy, you have killed me."

Wener spit out his tongue: "Who really harmed anyone? You obviously have to pull me over, and it's not me— 热 ——" The warm lip flap pressed her lips, the crispy numbness Immediately throughout the body.

His breath became more and more rapid, and his hands unknowingly reached into her clothes, smoothing and smoothing his palms.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and the two woke up like dreams.

She pushed him away and quickly shrank to the other side of the carriage, her face flushed and bleeding: "You, you--" He even put his hand in her clothes. The most annoying thing was that she didn't Rejected, and even-enjoyed-

Nephrite Wenxiang just left him, he was annoyed, and shouted at the driver outside, "What happened?"

The coachman said, "My son, there seems to be something going on in front of us. We must be overwhelmed by many people."