As like as two peas.

is as like as two peas.

The same Qiao Xi Qian Xi beautiful eyes look forward to!

The same youth smart, beautiful!

It's like a still sculpture engraved in time!

He admitted that he was completely shocked by such an extraordinary appearance.

Seeing this face, I don't know why his mood is inexplicably happy, as if the sun melted the ice and snow of winter.

Zhan hanjue was stunned.

He is a man of intelligent mind and rigorous thinking. He suspected that he could draw Yan Zhengling's plain face out of thin air because he had her in his memory.

Autumn lotus holds a child to enter a room, see Zhan hanjue to look at the portrait in a daze, then surprised to come over. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

when Qiulian saw the portrait, she was shocked and said, "isn't this the blind girl I met today?"

Zhan hanjue's eyes moved to the eyes on the portrait, which was a pair of smart and extraordinary eyes, glowing with flowing light and color, fascinating.

But...

the eyes on the portrait are not blind!

Han Jue tightened his brow and felt some colic in the bottom of his heart.

He paid all his attention to the portrait, and did not notice Qiulian's pupils filled with jealousy and fear.

She suddenly lost control and knocked the easel to the ground and yelled at the Baron, "tell me, do you and she have something to hide from me?"

There was a touch of evil and hidden anger in the eyes of the warlord. Holding up the easel,

angrily looking at Qiulian, she was stabbed by her injured pupil.

At the moment, all the unrealistic fantasies of the brain are realized: the immortal in the painting is not his wife, but the lonely woman in front of him is his unswerving mission in this life.

The look of Lord Zhan returned to tranquility.

Weak sigh, with some ingratiating elements, "Qiulian, this girl, I see her for the first time today."

Autumn lotus obviously does not believe, eye bottom takes tear mark, Ning choke way: "I go to cook."

Qiulian put the baby in her arms on the bed, and then quietly went into the kitchen to cook dinner for the warlord and Huzi.

Zhan hanjue sat on the sofa in chagrin!

He suddenly felt as if his peaceful life had suddenly turned into a mess.

Before long, Qiulian came out with four dishes.

Four dishes, a bowl of cold Houttuynia, put ginger, pepper, pepper.

A dish of crisp peanuts.

A dish of fried bitter gourd and shredded pork with green pepper.

Zhan hanjue took the chopsticks and put them down lonely.

His wife is careless and never remembers his stomach trouble.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he had dinner with Yan Zhengling, she was always thinking about his stomach trouble...

just for a moment, he threw Yan Zhengling out of his mind. How can he compare his wife with other women?

Fate is fate.

Cherish when you meet.

Can't give up the past because of the better behind.

It's called abandonment from beginning to end!

After dinner, Lord Zhan was sitting on the sofa with a handsome face in silence.

Qiulian finished washing dishes. Come out. Sit down next to him.

Tiger is playing with building blocks alone in the corner.

After several attempts to stop talking, he finally asked.

"Qiulian, what happened to me three years ago?" The old saying of Lord Zhan was repeated.

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