Chapter 1611

Miaoyu is really sad. !

was also severely hit.

After all, it was a girl's sincere heart.

Zhan Muqian has to stop.

She thought that Yanqing would insist as much as herself

But I didn't expect that she was the only one who was serious all the time.

The fish's choking looks like a sharp thorn, which stabs Zhan Muqian's heart.

He was silent for a long time.

The face is also very bad.

It's like it's going to burst out at any time.

But after a long time.

There was only a low moan from the wonderful fish in the room.

He never made a sound.

Until Miaoyu is probably tired.

She wrinkled her nose, turned over a lot, and then went on sleeping.

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Zhan Muqian's side soon heard the girl's even and steady breath.

She soon fell asleep.

Zhan Muqian's complexion was complex. He reached out and rubbed the girl's hair.

His face was sad.

He is in a high position, dealing with a lot of things every day, a lot of tricky, and a lot of negative information every day.

But only the little thing in front of him can make him look so sad.

He looked at her sad.

It's not easy at all.

She likes Banqing so much, as if she had never liked anyone else.

she as like as two peas, who undivided attention and love him.

He didn't want to look at her at all.

But in the matter of feelings.

She's happy.

He is the only one who is sad.

He wants to watch his beloved and another young boy fall in love with each other.

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Zhan Muqian leaned down slowly and kissed her on the tip of the nose.

This is probably his last time.

For the last time, I was so close to her while she was sleeping.

From now on, he can't let go of what he wants.

He must restrain himself.

Control all emotions, impulses, and lack of thinking.

All about cotton

It's going to be sealed in his heart forever.

He touched the girl's warm face.

In a very low and heavy voice, I said to myself:

"it's my uncle who is too selfish. He made you so unhappy."

"Miaomiao, I just want you to be happy."

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Miaoyu drank too much last night.

And it's early morning when we get back to the presidential palace.

She occupied Zhan Muqian's big bed and slept soundly. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when she woke up.

She stretched and turned over to find out that she had slept in her uncle's master bedroom all night.

And this big bed It's so comfortable and soft.

The fish frowned and wondered.

Zhan Muqian was a soldier, and he was a single man.

What does he do with such a soft bed.

It's too comfortable. It's not in line with men's taste at all.

She got up and ran back to her room.

I found my bag on the sofa.

Although she just woke up from the hangover, she remembered what happened last night very well from beginning to end.

She quarreled with Zhan Muqian last night.

I'll never come back after that.

Then he was carried by the tyrant.

Miaoyu habitually takes out his mobile phone to prepare for charging, only to find that Yanqing has called her several times.

She was first surprised and then resentful.

I don't know how I should react now.