Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1600: It’s not her after all …

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She frowns, she doesn't seem to be in this state!

Even if the child kisses her again, she is not her after all ...

It was just that he delivered him out of the stone shell. He called her mother-in-law. She may not be his mother-in-law ...

Her mind seemed to be a little heavy on the child.

"A Mo, what's wrong with you?"

A Mo suddenly walked away, stumbled by the roots of the trees under his feet, took a nap, and Ye Tianli helped her.

A Mo stroked her forehead, closed her eyes slightly, and it was clear when she opened it again. She lip smiled: "Nothing, Ye Tianli, play another song for this seat."

She flew over a pear tree, leaning on the branch, and looked like she was listening.

Ye Tianli will not refuse her request: "OK!"

His eyes flickered slightly. Today's A Mo seems to be more talkative and smile more.

The two listen to each other on the tree, and the other plays under the tree.

Time passes by in this harmonious and beautiful place. The two played this time with great fun. By the time they returned, it was already starry sky.

At the moment of separation, Ye Tianli held A Mo's hand. Under the stars, his eyes were as bright as stars: "A Mo, tomorrow is our big day. After tomorrow, we can look at each other. Do you like it? "

A Mo yawned: "I like it." It seems that the days when someone is there are not so difficult.

She is amazing under the stars, and her indifferent appearance has a strange temperament, which makes Ye Tian jump in the centrifugal.

He couldn't help raising his hand and pulling her, trying to pull her into her arms to kiss her, but unexpectedly, the other person just lifted his sleeve and released his grasp. She waved at him: "Okay, go, see you tomorrow." A turn around had disappeared.

Ye Tian stood for a while and looked at her hand. There was still the temperature in her hand. The little hand seemed to be always cold, like cold nephrite. It seemed to hold when it was held. Ice goes to the heart.

Is it because she is a demon?

I do n’t know if her lips are as cold as her hands ...

You should be able to taste the taste of her lips when you marry tomorrow.

Does anyone know that he has been with her for more than a year, and he is almost tired every day, but has never had any affection?

It's not that he doesn't want it, but that she has a daunting demeanor on her, which makes him afraid to make trouble. Developed to this day, that is, holding a little hand.

However, it should be different after tomorrow!

He will be her fiancé tomorrow, and everything will be different! He should never refuse again if he had intimate behavior with her.

...

When Mo Mo returned to Mo Palace, it was almost early in the morning. She had wanted to call He Mu to ask about the situation of the small milk bag, think again, forget it!

The child was crying a few times. Now I'm afraid that he will also fall asleep. It is not too late to see him tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she went straight back to her dormitory. She was happy and quiet, and didn't need a waitress to serve her.

Her palace is only cleaned by the maid quickly and at a certain time every morning, and she is done, usually no one.

She walked to the door of her dormitory and suddenly paused. There was a small figure curled up in the door. Sitting there, still, as if asleep.

She felt a heavy blow in her heart.