Sweet Wife in My Arms

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Either walk to buy food, or ride a shared bicycle, and turn around, and within a few days, most of the nearby roads have been figured out.

She took all the clothes out of her suitcase, and the clothes were a little thick and warm to wear. The weather in China is gradually getting warmer. She obviously passed the season. She will buy some more tomorrow. She doesn’t know how long she can stay here. However, so far, she still doesn’t want to go, maybe Will live for a long time.

The small apartment building is indeed quiet. At night, there is almost no noise. Of course, the public security is also good. This area is like this two-storey small apartment building, a set of about 80 square meters, the entrance is It is equipped with a very thick anti-theft door, and there are also two gates at the entrance. The greening is very good, and in this generation, such a small apartment building is also considered a rich area.

Therefore, there are fewer people in the car, much like the building where she and Lu Yi live. On weekdays, there are no people.

She brewed a glass of milk for herself, brought it out, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched it, and it was still playing on the TV. She captured the events after the international film, but it was the news of Su Muran. It's all gone, and it's also a faceless look. She changed the station again, and this time it was Lin Lang’s latest TV series, a war movie from the Republic of China period, which was played by young actors.

She took a pillow and just lay on the sofa. This time, she didn't study the so-called acting skills, just like an ordinary person, just watching them one by one.

Not bad, she threw the pillow down, then yawned, wanted to sleep, but didn't want to move.

The TV is still on, and she has no control, just fell asleep on the sofa, when to wake up, when to say

And when she woke up, it was almost about five o'clock in the morning. She moved herself from the sofa to the soft soft bed, and continued to sleep.

In the morning, when it was too early to rise, the earth recovered. It was a rare good weather, and the better the weather, the more Huanhuan felt that she was wearing out of clothes. She turned in the box for a long time, and finally found a thin sweater and put it on, wearing a small skirt underneath, so lazy and casual, others said that her clothes were good.

Well, it's okay, Yueran is the thorn that picks her clothes every day. Even if she wants to wear the wrong one, she may have no chance.

After taking her own bag, she put on a hat and black-rimmed glasses and looked at the mirror for half a day. Okay, it shouldn't be recognized.

She carried her bag behind her back, unlocked a shared bicycle outside, and rode away.

Xunhe City is considered to be a relatively rich city. It was originally a city born along the river. It is a very important transportation hub for the country. Of course, it may be worse than the sea market, but it is also possible. The transportation, food and drink are also here. Technology is very recent. It is a commercial city, so there are many places to go when it comes to buying and selling things.

Just like the large shopping malls here, there are several.

She stopped the shared bicycle, looked up, and looked at the large shopping mall in front of her. There was a large TV wall on the left and right sides, and there was one behind.

It was a coincidence today.

The perfume ads she shoots on this side, and the coffee ads she shoots on the other side, are continuous and rolling.

And she touched her face, so high-profile.

She just had to take a few steps, but the laces were opened. She had to squat down and tie the laces. At this time, a man passed by her, but she didn't pay attention, just pay attention By the way, the shoes worn on men's feet were very clean, almost all without any dust.

And Xunhe is the only place.

The sand is heavy, and sometimes runs away for a while. When you come back, the shoes will be covered with a layer of soil. Sometimes when you don't pay attention, the image will be destroyed on this pair of shoes.

She also raised her head, not far away. The advertisement was still playing on the big screen, a large picture, a close-up of her facial features.

"It's really pretty."

She boasted thickly, and also boasted of herself.

Well, she is a beautiful, widow.

She lowered her head and pulled the hat down again. As a result, at this moment, she saw the shoes not far away, very clean, and still no dust, she suddenly raised her face, but only saw one The back of the man is very tall and has a good figure. Of course, there is the woman next to the man who is holding the man's arm closely.

Show affection, quickly.

She didn't know if she couldn't eat grapes and said the grapes were sour.

She strode into the mall and prepared to buy some clothes for herself. There were really no clothes. Even if she wanted to be, she must be able to. In this weather, some of them are bare arms and bare legs. , And she is still wearing a sweater.

She told herself, it didn't matter.

Young people are hot.

And she is not young anymore, she is an old woman, so she is not hot.

Outside, the woman holding the man's arm stopped. She placed her hand over her eyes. She seemed to feel that the light at this time was a little too strong, so for a time, these illuminated eyes were a bit painful.

"Yanhuan..." the woman said to herself.

The winner of life, after the international film, the length is beautiful and the figure is good. I really envy. She lowered her head and looked at her slender figure. When will her chest become like a person, become a big one Buns, not steamed buns.

"You said, is she beautiful?" The woman asked the man beside her.

And the man's over-dark eyes followed with a slight squint, and then looked at the front with some fascination.

"Well, it's beautiful," his voice sounded good, the level of the cello, the mellowness of the red wine, the calmness of time, everything was a kind of heavy security.

At this time, he put his hand in his trouser pocket, his body tilted slightly, but his feet seemed to stick to the ground, as if he would stand up no matter what.

The woman wiped her mouth, "It's all made up of makeup, and stars are like this. It's not like that when you remove makeup."

She ran out of grapes, and then hugged the man's arm tightly again, "Let's go, we're home, I'm hungry, you cook me noodles."

"Well," the man responded, turned around and left here, and on the large screen behind him, a woman was holding a mug in her hand, looking at the front in a faint distance, but there was no half-point of light. inside.