Chapter 1436

Cotton cotton wearing a light lotus princess skirt, quietly sitting on the edge of the bed.

She was obedient, even motionless, with no verve in her eyes.

Zhan Muqian's eyes fell on her and he settled down at the first time.

It has to be said that cotton is really suitable for such a skirt.

Her skin is white and glossy.

Hair is more soft to fit in the cheek.

Big eyes are flexible and charming.

It's like a princess coming out of a fairy tale.

This kind of dress makes his memory recoil for several years.

Back to the first meeting many years ago.

As a child, cotton seems to be what it is now.

Jiaojiao small, soft waxy, is a cute little thing.

He thought about it then.

If he can have such a cute little thing in his family, it must be a million favors, and the best things must be brought to her.

Dote her like a princess of the world.

……

Zhan Muqian stood in front of her with a bunch of girlish flowers.

He was able to feel his powerful heartbeat clearly.

His heart rate is accelerating.

Even the mood is a little tense.

No matter what happened, until this moment.

He still has the firmest answer in his heart.

He still loves her.

For her heart, for her heart.

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What Zhan Muqian didn't know.

Aunt Qiao coaxed her for a long time before she reluctantly agreed to change the dress.

Her mood was not as calm as it seemed.

She is in a bad mood.

It's gloomy.

There was a sudden rainstorm last night.

It's thundering.

Her hands hurt badly.

The pain woke her up from a nightmare.

The memory of the brain all goes back to that day when she was in the hands of Zhan Muqian.

The sharp, crisp sound reverberated in her ear all night.

So that a night with thunder, did not sleep well.

In the evening, aunt Qiao urged her to comb.

It's said that you are coming to celebrate her birthday.

Mianmian is not happy at all.

And because I didn't sleep well last night, I was too sleepy to open my eyes.

Now she just wants to sleep in the quilt alone.

I don't want to clean myself up at all.

It was like greeting the joy of a play, to meet her doomed 19-year-old.

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Nineteen years old.

She has no family, no friends, no children.

You can't even use your hands.

She lost everything.

If you greet this 19-year-old with a happy gesture.

She would really think it was a very ironic dinner.

But aunt Qiao kept coaxing her.

Only that if you arrive, she is still lying in bed.

You will be angry. Maybe anger will affect their servants.

Mian mianming knows that she should not be soft hearted.

But I still can't control myself.

But aunt Qiao's idea in her heart is actually to make her happy for her birthday. Maybe she will be in a better mood, and her relationship with you in the freezing period may be temporarily relieved.

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Zhan Muqian hasn't seen her dressed like this for a long time.

It's like a cramped big boy.

Gently put the delicate pink bouquet into her arms.

"Mianmian, you are so beautiful today."

Mian Mian is also considered to be a face, looked up at him, although there is no mood, but it is not completely ignored.

Zhan Muqian slowly opens his carefully selected gift box in front of her

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