Chuchu pulled her lips and corners, and Yu finally responded with a hoarse throat, Dad, she won’t come back!
LiTianYue tiny one zheng.
Then he sank his face.
Then I will go! He looked at Li Shiyu firmly and coldly. If you are really married, let her come back and play with you. I don’t care if it can make your mother better! Anmuxi, if she doesn’t want to, he will try his best to make her want to!
Words fall LiTianYue a push away LiShiYu strode the machine ladder.
Dad! Li Shiyu stopped him. If you insist on going your own way, I won’t sit idly by!
Li Tianyue suddenly turned back and glared at him angrily. How dare you threaten me, you little brat?
Shirley imperial eyes cold sharp thin lips sip into a cold straight line.
Dad, how can you look at mom unhappy and I have the heart to hurt that woman again?
I tell you whether you agree or not, I have to go there品茶. Tell me what you want to threaten? Li Shiyu, I am anxious to treat your biological mother!
But don’t forget what they are now! Dad, if you must do this, then I can leave with my mother.
Don’t you dare! LiTianYue nu fundus brewing up monstrous anger gnashing roared LiShiYu do you want to put me into the hospital? !”
Li Shiyu frowned as calmly as possible and said, I think dad is not suitable for taking care of patients at present, and your extreme situation may even aggravate mom’s illness, and the environment should be optimistic for people and things around depression patients.
Even if you bring AnMuXi strong line back, if you face it calmly, it will make her suffer. Dad, I’m sorry, I won’t let you find her!
Li Tianyue was livid, clenched his fist, and his anger erupted like a volcano. He was so determined that his facial features were almost distorted.
Shirley royal your eyes she is more important than your mother? !”
The atmosphere between the father and the mother is a mixture of ice and fire, which is depressing and strange. Even if the cold wind hits, they still can’t blow away their anger.
Dust in situ thinking about how to rehabilitate.
But in this matter, he is decisive, but on the president’s side, he really can’t figure out whether ordinary people have low IQ, and how can emotional intelligence be on the same line when it comes to emotional problems?
At first, the president expressed his love in the wrong way, and later, Mrs. Li’s love was misunderstood. Now, even Master Li is not normal … Of course, the president is absolutely reasonable at the moment.
When the dust is stagnant with each other, Yu suddenly opens his mouth to send the master home
AnMuXiRan didn’t know they were arguing.
She returned to the stepbystep life, and lived a seemingly rigid but extremely fulfilling life from nine to five classes every day.
Because she now fully benefits her spare time.
She also signed up for three training courses, yoga, foreign languages and … Taekwondo.
One week, from 6: 00 to 7: 00, it’s yoga class, and from 24: 00 to 11: 00 on Sunday, it’s Taekwondo, and I will watch it for half an hour before going to bed.
Yoga can cultivate one’s selfcultivation, raise one’s temperament, and make people look good enough for Gu Zhuoyang. She doesn’t want to embarrass him by watching a foreign language and enrich her brain. But she hopes that her emotional intelligence vision can be closer to Gu Zhuoyang’s taekwondo, which can protect herself and not give him trouble when necessary.
Today, after work on Monday, she packed up and left on time to drive to the yoga studio.
I don’t want a girl who just walked out of the company door to suddenly run and block her way.
AnMuXi surprised to look up at a pair of big eyes of jadelike stone embellish is flashing a faint uneasiness at this time.
Are you … Zhou Ruochen?
That is, Cousin Gu Zhuoyang?
Zhou Ruochen heard his name and couldn’t help but leng for a moment. He nodded timidly and bowed his head.
Ann … could Miss Ann … delay you a little? Her voice was as soft as a mosquito, and her hands were restless品茶. She looked up at Anmuxi and bowed her head in panic.
A few days ago, Xiao Yan gave her a metaphor. He said that if Zhou Gao Wen’s family is regarded as a pool of mud, then Zhou Ruochen is a white lotus with long mud.
An Muxi consciously looked at his watch and then apologized and said, Excuse me, can I be in a hurry?
Zhou Ruochen looked at her with watery eyes. It will only take a few minutes.
Sometimes, the more weak a person looks, the more stubborn his industrial temper is. Zhou Ruochen almost belongs to this kind of person.
salsa class is really a few minutes.
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She emphasized this sentence for three times, and after that, Anmuxi agreed.
Then come to my car and talk about it while walking, okay?