My Cold Gentle Husband

In March of the Manchu City, the grass grows and the sun is shining.

White lightly dressed in a caramel-colored dress, half-length curly hair scattered on the shoulders, the sun shines bright and beautiful.

She kneels beside the flower bed, wears gloves on her hands, and is taking care of the white roses in the garden.

"Daddy mom, I am coming to see you."

With a childish voice, a little boy with a white jade ran in.

"Small you slow down." An Zhen chased after.

White light face stood up, and a beautiful smile appeared on the beautiful and thin cheeks: "Small, slow, don't fall."

The flower stalks steadily ran to the front of the white light face, a bright smile on his face: "Mummy is too embarrassed, I will not fall. Damn, give your gift, hehe."

The flower bud said, took out a red rose from behind and handed it to the white light.

White lightly bent over and took his hand and pinched his face: "Why send me this?"

Hua Yan blinked: "Uncle Shu said that women like men to send her roses."

After a pause, he said again: "Daddy, don't pinch the man's face, the consequences are very serious."

He is so mad, saying that there is a kind of contrast.

The white face is very little and the face is smiling, and the corner of the lips can't help but bend.

"Following the water is also a bad school. I will not let Xiaoyan see the water in the future." An Zhen ran over and panted.

White lightly patted the head of the flower bud: "You are still a little devil, what man?"

"Daddy, I am five years old, okay? I will be able to marry you after waiting for fifteen years." The flower buds lifted their chins in a serious manner.

"Hey!" An Zhen laughed at the side and couldn't.

Hua Yan said that he grew up to marry the most beautiful woman in the world. Bai Yanyan is the most beautiful thing he has ever seen, so he decided to be white and light in the future.

Every time I talk about this topic, An Zhen is laughing.

"Five years old." White lightly murmured.

Five years.

She has been away from the Acropolis for five years, and she has never seen that person for five years.

The divorce agreement made them cut off.

White is light and coveted, silent for a moment, facing An Zhen: "Go in, don't basking."

She took off her gloves and handed it to the maid, and the three entered the hall together.

As soon as the flower buds entered, they went to the children's playground on the side.

It was Bai Guangyan who specially arranged for him.

"Yan Yan, how are you going to plan?" An Zhen took a glass of juice and looked at him seriously.

"What is it going to do?" Bai looked at her with a light heart.

"You and Li Shuo! Your marriage is set before you are born. I think Li Shuo is especially attentive to you. Yan Yan, you have forgotten the president, five years, you should have new Life," An Zhen advised.

Five years ago, Bai Qingyan was picked up by Si Yuan from the Acropolis. When Anzhen saw her, she cried directly.

But for a while, she was so thin, so embarrassed, like a life-and-death catastrophe, so that An Zhen was distressed.

"I and Li Shuo" white lightly squinted.

In the second year of her return to the family, Wan Peipei urged Shuo Shuo, and Li Shuo directly refused. The reason for the rejection was that Bai Guangyan was his fiancee.

Bai Yanyan naturally disagrees, but Si Yuan believes that Li Shuo is the best single man in Mancheng, worthy of his beloved daughter, and made a strong decision to help Bai Yanyan.

auzw.com So, Bai Xiaoyan became a fianced fiancee.

The priest was deeply hit, and he did not return to his hometown for three years. He recently returned, as if he had already relieved the haze.

In the past few years, Li Shuo has been accompanied by white light, never mentioning the marriage, but Bai Yanyan also understands his mind.

He didn't mention it, she was stupid.

An Zhen reached out and patted the shoulders of white light: "Yan Yan, you are not small, twenty-eight years old, Li Shuo is thirty-four years old, but he is still waiting for you, you are the time to give him a reply. If you really can't accept him, you can cancel the marriage contract! But I can see that Li Shuo loves you very much and I don't agree."

White lightly sitting on the sofa, turning to look at the flower bed that was played by a person, she couldn't help but reach out and cover her belly.

"Yeah, time is really fast, Xiaoyan is five years old."

If her baby didn't fall, it was four years old.

I don't know if it will be a boy or a girl.

"Yan Yan?" An Zhen sighed, "You can't"

The words of An Zhen suddenly stopped, and her fingers touched a hard book under the pillow.

"What is this?" An Zhen curiously picked it up and opened it.

"Don't look!" White lightly stretched out his hand to get it.

The ampoule moves faster, turns to the side, and faces away from the white light, blocking the movement of white light.

The next moment, An Zhen screamed: "What is Yan Yan? Are you crazy?"

An Zhen grabbed the book and looked at Bai Yanyan with a big eye: "This is a photo of a three-month-old baby in the mother's son|the palace, Yan Yan, you"

White lightly squinted, did not speak, the expression on his face made An Zhen feel distressed, An Zhen could not help but reach out and hold her.

"Yan Yan has passed. I know that you are very upset, but you have to look forward! You and Li Shuo will have your baby in the future."

The white face leaned against the shoulders of Ampoule and murmured: "There is, there is no one."

"Yan Yan" An Zhen is distressed.

White lightly pushes the ampoule and shakes his head: "An An, I am fine."

She reached out and took the book, her fingers rubbing the album, and she didn't talk with her voice.

Anzhen sat aside and didn't know what to do for her.

Both of them are very quiet, and there is only the sound of flowers and flowers in the hall.

I don't know when Li Shuo entered the door.

When he made a sound, he shocked An Zhen.

"Mr. Li, you are here, I and Xiaoxi should go back." An Zhen said, standing up and taking a white shoulder.

Bai Yanyan looked at her and daggered.

The flower garden refused to go.

"Mummy, let me play with my mom for a while, right? Just a little while." The flower buds pulled the aunt's skirt, pitiful.

An Zhen took his little hand: "The next time I come to play, my mom has something to do now, let's go home first."

The flower scorpion frowned, but also sensible and waved at the white light: "God goodbye, no one sees Uncle Li."

"Goodbye." Li Shuo's face is still with a perfect and impeccable smile.

After five years, he has matured a lot, and the smile on his lips will still give him a fox-like feeling.

He smiled and looked at the white light: "Light face, the western restaurant in the city center changed to a chef. I heard that it tastes good. Can you have dinner at night?"

The white light looks pale, dagger: "Good."

She looked up at Li Shuo, and the words of An Zhen were useful to her. In silence, she was thinking about herself and the future of Li