At first, I thought I was getting a script about a domineering president falling in love with me. Don't ask, it was bloody and sweet. After we got together, I discovered that I was reading the script "My Lao Gong Is a Hanhan" and asked, "As soon as we got together, we can use our own property as a gift and send one piece a day. What is the gift if it's not Hanhan?" After we moved in together, I held the stick in my left hand and the baby in my right hand while reading my script. It was obvious that I had a stupid father who was always in love with me! Where's the psychiatrist? Come and die quickly! Is this what you mean by not being sick? Damn guest, please put down the gun quickly, this is your own son! Not a wild man! ! ! He was looking at his old man trembling and praying: My dear, can I kill this bastard now? Please, please, please don't leave me, okay? OK? Damn it... When did I say I was leaving you? Good old man, we should see a doctor and take medicine. The psychiatrist pushed up his glasses and told the employer very responsibly: Your husband has no mental problems. Please rest assured. If I have to say it, he is a standard brainless lover, or simply a love-brained fool. If you are really worried, I suggest you take him to have his brain checked. However, most of these diseases are 100% incurable. By the way, who of you has time to check out?
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