Ivanhoe Doors: Exclusive Big Name Cold Wife

A green hat is naturally what irritates Ding Ziyang the most, and this man is also his half-brother.

"Gu Yiqing, let's wait and see!" Ding Ziyang turned around and left angrily.

The atmosphere during the banquet was ruined by Ding Ziyang's arrival.

Yu Xintong lowered her head, and sadly ate the porridge in the bowl. She didn't dare to look at anyone, knowing that if she was with him now, people would criticize her, but she was determined to be cruel, but she couldn't do it.

The pale air, accompanied by melancholy thoughts, spread and flowed silently.

In the past, she also hoped that she would hold a bright light and open the sea and sky, and let the time pass by, and she would still sing softly.

No matter the story seems bright or sad, she can ride the waves and sing, and have her own spiritual habitat.

It's just that her real story is far more sad than sadness, like the darkness that can't see the edge, surrounding her layer by layer.

Fragmented memory, years are picturesque.After the prosperity, it will eventually fall.

Gu Yiqing took all her emotions into his eyes, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and then squeezed her cold little hands under the table.

Yu Xintong only felt that at this moment, the temperature coming back from the fingertips was so hot.And his big rough hands, precisely because of their roughness, can make her feel at ease.

Her little hands are so cold.Her heart is also so chaotic.

He warmed her little hands, and he calmed her heart.

This big hand once peeled shrimp shells for her, picked up vegetables for her, and held her hand, leaving a permanent memory in every bit of life.

This big hand once held her in his arms, stroked her hair, and took her away firmly. When she was most helpless, he was the one who led her into trouble.

This big hand once stripped her clothes, touched her complexion lightly, and gave her the happiest enjoyment of a woman. When she was the happiest, she shared it with him.

Yu Xintong only felt that her little hand was melting in his palm, and she herself was as calm as before.

In fact, happiness is not a beautiful empty shell, but a warm love flowing in the air.

With a quiet heart and that big rough hand, on this cold night in early winter, she could clearly perceive every ray of wind, every star, every person, and every warm picture.

She stared at him, smiled slightly, her eyes were moist, but she was extremely happy.

So, everyone was relieved.

It's just that these diamond-level bachelors looked at each other in blank dismay, and it turned out that this is the taste of love.

So complicated, so sweet, yet so warm, so funny.

Suddenly, David yelled, "Jing Han, why are you kicking my feet?"

Mu Jinghan said very innocently: "It's not me!"

"Ling Juehan!" David pointed at him, "It must be you, you make me feel like Jing Han is kicking me, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Ling Juehan did kick him, "Stupid, let's liven up the atmosphere! Let's see if you and Jing Han can become good friends?"

Everyone Zimmer!But the corners of his lips were already curled up.

David took a look at Yu Xintong: "I like women, Xintong, is there any sister in the family to introduce me?"

It seems that David is already in love with the house, Yu Xintong gently shook his head: "No."

Shui Qingqing laughed: "Xintong only has one younger brother, this is also the rhythm of a good friend!"

At this time, Ling Juehan revealed a shocking news, which stunned everyone at the table.