Chapter 968 A Good and In-Depth Article 2

"Who is the sponsor? I am the sponsor of this family, okay?" Qiao Xia said, biting her lip in protest, "I can't buy enough for myself, how can I think of buying yours."

There is a lover next door, "..."

Da Qiao, you are so honest.

Mu Liang is angry and wants to domestic violence. What should I do?

I regret transferring the property, don't you? ! !

"I've been shopping for a day, I'm so tired, my feet are sore." Qiao Xia rubbed her shoulders, "Remember to help me carry things."

She pulled Xu Ai and ran away, Mu Liang was angry! ! !

Liu Zheng gave him sympathy. When Mu Liang took the things, he found that Qiao Xia bought clothes for Dudu. She bought a lot, about four or five sets. Qiao Xia used to buy her own things when she went shopping. Now, she buys so many things for her son when she goes shopping, but she doesn't bring anything for him.

I can't stand it! ! ! !

So, why do you have a son?

Having another man to share her love makes her want to throw away her son.

Can he be thrown away?

Liu Zheng said, "You should love the wife you chose until you grow old even if you have to kneel down to do it."

Mu Liang, "..."

At night, Qiao Xia was pressed on the bed by Mu Liang, and tossed and turned like a pancake, which made her throat dry. She couldn't escape even if she cried and begged for mercy. Qiao Xia's eyes were full of tears, and her lips were swollen from being kissed. She swore delicately, "I will definitely buy you a gift when I go shopping in the future."

Mu Liang's lower body suddenly pushed forward, and Qiao Xia whimpered. His fingers scratched and scratched his back in revenge, which was pleasant and swollen, and the taste was indescribable. Mu Liang didn't seem to let her go, and worked hard, just like a man who was imprisoned for ten years at the age of 18, full of blood and recklessness.

"Remember?"

"Remember, remember...ah...woo..."

Very impressive!!!

Lu Bai was sitting on the top floor of Fenghuo Group Building, reading a document. A breeze blew from the windowsill, and he coughed gently. The large French window, without any cover, faced another skyscraper in the financial street.

The coffee at hand was already cold.

The strong aroma of coffee lingered in the room, with an indescribable warmth.

After he woke up from his coma, he had been busy, with no change in his work and rest schedule, working until late every night, as if he was made of iron. The office was a typical American style, simple and not cumbersome, just like him.

After taking the medicine, he felt a little sleepy, so Lu Bai lay on the white recliner and took a nap.

In the building opposite.

Lu Xiaojiu could observe Lu Bai's every move from the sniper rifle, and the magnifying glass could show the trembling of his soft hair tips in the evening breeze. She could observe his slightly short but dense eyelashes, and the fluff on his face was clear.

His French window had never even had the curtains drawn.

All the weaknesses of his body were exposed to the enemy's gun.

Lu Xiaojiu's gentle face was tense, and the lines of his face gave off a cold illusion.

Suddenly, he bent over, clenched his fists and placed them on his lips, coughing violently for more than a minute. Lu Xiaojiu saw him take a few tissues to cover his lips. After coughing, the tissues were bright red, and he casually threw them into the trash can beside him, as if he had been accustomed to it thousands of times.

Lu Xiaojiu suddenly straightened up.

Chu Lin came in with a glass of water, "Take medicine!"

Lu Bai put down the documents and took the medicine without saying a word.

"It's twelve o'clock, you're still not sleeping, and you have to wait..." Chu Lin took a deep breath, "Sickly people, don't learn to be model workers."

"Got it." Lu Bai said.