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Bai Lushui wore a bright red wedding dress and had a gentle face. "My husband, I am lucky to be your husband." "Oh?" Duanmu Xiangsheng's brows were as clear as the wind. "Didn't the lady marry me because she wanted to steal the fish beads?" "Hahaha, my husband is really imaginative. My husband's unparalleled splendor has fascinated me. I am determined to follow you." Bai Lushui looked calm. Duanmu Xiang had a pair of demonic eyes, staring at the white and green water. He took out a luminous bead from his sleeve in a hurry, and said with some special taste: "In this case, originally, I wanted to give this bead to you as a wedding gift. It seems that the lady does not want the beads, because the lady... Only wants me?" A faint smile flashed across Bai Lushui's fair face, and then she stretched out a pair of jade hands with a very determined attitude: "I want beads."

"Love has to be made." He Yuexi looked at the delicious meal and thought about this sentence, always feeling that something was strange. "Han Bei, why do you like me? We are obviously twelve years apart." He Yuexi pretended to be surprised. Han Bei decided that he would never tell her in this life that the first reason why he fell in love with her was because of her attractive appearance. "Raising you is like raising a pet." Han Bei ate the salad and raised his eyes, his eyes were ordinary. "Pet?" He Yuexi became dissatisfied. "I have always taken good care of pets." Han Bei chewed the fruit juice, but it was sweet in He Yuexi's heart. There is no reason to like someone. If there is, then it is only because he met He Yuexi in his best years, and then lost his eyes and lost his mind. The cold senior chef Han Bei and the cute girl He Yuexi, their love started in the stomach, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and tasted delicious food. In life, only food and you can't live up to it.

"I love you like white porcelain in midsummer, sweet plum soup, warm tea and cold books." Han Huan was a little awkward. For a grown man, it was a bit embarrassing to say this. Dai Ajiao ate mulberries, chuckled softly, and asked, "Who taught you this?" "The "Love Letter to a Woman" written by Su Tan contains this sentence, saying that the woman will definitely feel happy after hearing it." Han Huan replied honestly. "Bah, he built a pavilion, raised dozens of girls, and lived in love every day. This can only be regarded as having many women, not love! He dared to write a book about his famous failed relationship experiences! Still so popular! It's unreasonable!" Han Huan groaned and turned around to practice sword practice. Unexpectedly, Dai Gillian called him. I saw Gillian, smiling, standing on tiptoes, and said seriously: "I am as happy to you as white porcelain in midsummer, sweet plum soup, warm tea and cool books." Han Huan hugged Gillian's slender waist and said with a smile: "What is said in the book may not be correct. Because it turns out that after hearing this sentence, not only women, but also men feel particularly happy." No abuse!

In the previous life, she might have been an embroiderer, and he was a general. He loved her, loved her, respected her, and admired her. They would have had many babies, but he was afraid of her hardship, so he thought it would be good to have one, so he gave birth to a daughter. He liked her daughter, and her daughter would be like her. Later, the spring rain fell into Furong City, and the flowers all over the city came from the embroidery needle in her hand.

If I had known I was going to say goodbye, I should have tried my best to hug you. -Rong Nian Love, in my opinion, is mutual attraction, soul compatibility, and equal compatibility. -Xiang Ge My wish is... To wander. -An Shaoxi Some people, we have actually met for the last time, so I cherish, I am grateful, and I love them. -Qu Cancan The only one who can save me is myself. -Michelle You are the heroes born in the 1990s, and I would like to dedicate this to our youth born in the 1990s.