Chapter 114： : Also, this is my feelings. (1/2)

Finally, Snow White was taken to the car.

No one dared to ask Bo Junyan to take her there and plan to punish her.

They can only breathe in the air like this, watching him get on the bus until the cars disappear from their sights and dare to return to God.

”Grandma, you must find a way to save my mother! I know that my mother is wrong, sin is dying, but she is my mother! If I look at her accidents like this, I... I will, What else can I do?” Mu Zixuan said, grabbing Mrs. Mu’s arm.

”Grandma, what can I do?” Mrs. Mu looked at Mu Zixuan.

Her helpless tone made Mu Zixuan feel the deep despair.

The downpour fell and washed the world.

When Jun Junyan returned home, he was happy to sleep.

Her sweet face is in stark contrast to the violent storm outside. She has never had any thoughts about people and things outside of work. At this time, she looked at her sweet face, suddenly, and wanted For a lifetime, she has such a sleepy thought.

He went to the shower lightly.

Just going to bed, sleeping in the joy of Mu Huan, it is like the kitten feels the arrival of the owner, confused into his arms, looking for a comfortable posture, sleep more fragrant.

Bo Junyan looked at her white face and felt that the so-called angelic sleep should be like his little wife.

At first, he only met her well-behaved. Now, he looks at his little wife, who is very satisfied. She is so petite and cute, she should live under his wings and live happily.

Who dares to hurt her and provoke her, who will let him die?

The next day, the sky past the storm, as picturesque as the sky.

When Mu Huan woke up, Bo Junyan was no longer there.