Regular visitors should have visited long ago, but they were late, and the combination of qi and blood and physical discomfort made the mood drop sharply to the bottom. The second goods saw me leave work early, dressed and changed my makeup, and sassa huan. My daughter was writing her homework, and I was in a daze and speechless. Suddenly thinking about him, suddenly remembering that he had let me fall into hell, the mood was suddenly up and down, chaotic. At more than eight o'clock in the evening, I inquired about the traces, said that I had a drink with my buddies, and said that I hadn't run and played for so long, and I might go home a little later, and I was quite aggrieved to listen. Forget it, I can't help but see how long he can play? I came back at more than nine o'clock, my normal eyebrows were smiling, and my wife and wife shouted. Look at me dazed, reach out and touch my forehead, ask me what's wrong, the mood is so bad? I said nothing, I can't always say that I'm not at home Kung Fu, I love you hate you a thousand times, right? And asked the daughter if she had made her mother angry? Fruitless, he said to himself: Have a heart? Forget it if you don't tell your husband! How can I say it? If you have said that you know each other and do not doubt each other, how can I say that in my heart I have mentioned the old things again? Go to bed, rest, habitually embrace me, brush vibrato, play mobile phone, I fake sleep, inexplicably sad and think more. This abominable cycle, speechless! [Tears] [Tears] [Tears]
