Chapter 969 (1/2)

Every word works well, but it can penetrate the back of the paper, rendering the writer's painful and hard mood on the paper.

”He Jiayu You're so funny. You wrote a suicide note Ha ha ha... ” Su Xiaomo smiled a few times and his eyes began to turn red again.

Hard to sniff, she maliciously threatened: ”now you are well alive, so you must abide by the promise, love me well!”

He Jia meets the spring breeze of smile: ”good.”

”One more thing.” Su Xiaomo raised his head. ”If you really die, I will not love others.”

Love a person has tried her best, she has no strength to start a new relationship.

He Jiayu's Adam's Apple moved. ”So do I.”

”Well, let's not talk about that. How many red envelopes are suitable for Xia Xia's wedding?” Su Xiaomo changed the subject.

He Jiayu: ”it's up to you.”

”I'll decide everything?”

”Well.”

”Tell me all your bank card passwords!” Su Xiaomo is a thief with a smile.

He Jiayu is helpless: ”I even gave you the salary card, my wife, you haven't given me the pocket money this month.”

Su Xiaomo is embarrassed and laughs twice: ”look at you. It's like being a wife.”

”How about a wife?” He Jiayu's smile is shallow. ”I'm willing.”

Bump into his gentle water like eyes, Su Xiaomo's heartbeat, plop plop - accelerated.

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December 31 of the year.

It's night.