After the Divorce Was Agreed, Doctor Gao Leng Begged Me to Have a Second Child.

"Dr. Xiao, the third clause of the agreement - different beds, different hearts, and we will go our separate ways after one year." "Miss Xiang, when you bit my wrist, you didn't mention not sleeping with me." She brought her sick grandma to the hospital, but she took away the cufflinks on his sleeves; he pinched the anonymous cartoon and sneered: "Draw a Q version of Dr. Cat-Ears? Why don't you draw how I block your mouth?" "Xiao Jingchen! Why do you hide my child?" "The way she bites is exactly the same as you." He pressed against the door, his eyes scarlet. On the night of the epidemic isolation, she curled up in the hospital bed and murmured: "The scent of cedar... Smells better than disinfectant." He leaned over to tuck her into the quilt, his Adam's apple rolling: "Xiang Xingwan, can you re-sign the agreement?" "Mommy, daddy said his white coat is missing a button." Naituanzi raised his head with a comic book. He clasped her wrist and put the diamond ring on her ring finger: "What's missing isn't the button, it's Mrs. Xiao."