Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Seriously, why are you losing your mind?

Pastoral heart doesn't like this feeling very much, it's astringent, that heart is like soaking in salt water, it's not comfortable at all.

Benjamin looked her in the eye, “How have you been all these years? ”

Song was worried that he wouldn't tell him more about her, and he didn't dare ask.

All he knows is that she fought with Pastor Gu because she didn't like Cheng Wan.

Then a man came to City A, no matter what Song Fuxiao persuaded him, he refused to go back to City M.

Makoto smiled softly, "Okay! Very good!”

Physically, though not as rich as being a girl, mentally, she was enriched.

She's not a little girl anymore, she's had a failed relationship, she's already a mother, she's got a pasture.

So, all these years, she's doing great!

With Pastoral Roll, she found that there was no Pastoral Roll beside her!

It used to be happiness. With the roller, she was happy and fulfilling.

Tired and happy, bitter and painful, such a life is the real life!

She really feels good, that's why she stressed it.

But in Banjianing's view, she deliberately emphasized it to cover something up.

Have a good day. Still eating on the road?

You have a good day, you have a cold, you have to rest, and you have to shoot a girlfriend?

Good day... Ben Jianing's eyes fell on her.

Her back is not as white as it used to be...

And a little rough...

At first glance, she usually cooks, washes dishes...

They say that a woman is doing well, just look at her hands.

Hands are tender and smooth, usually without sun or spring water. Both hands are rough and work falls.

Makoto's hands are not very rough, but they are rough compared to his old hands for Banjianin.

Her old hands, more delicate and white than Lin Ruo's...

Thinking that she deliberately hid herself in front of herself, and saying yes if she is not well, Banjianing's heart is not a flavor.

He said in a low voice, "Let's eat and talk. ”

Makoto dared not be polite with him, the more polite he was, the more restrained he felt.

She smiled softly, "Okay. ”

Then he picks up the chopsticks and eats them without a scratch.

“Next month… go back?” Banjia preferred to look at her and ask.

“Don't know yet, go back if you have time. ”

The Ben family preferred to snap their lips, "You're just a dragon runner. If you don't take the picture, you have time. ”

“You know I'm a dragon runner. I live off dragon runners. If I don't take pictures, I won't have the money to eat.” After that, Makoto regrets it. Why are you so pathetic in front of him? Do you want him to pity himself or do you want him to laugh at himself?

“When did you get into this business? ”

“Two years ago. ”

“In your figure ~ ~ color, you've been mixed up like this for two years, can't you eat it? ”

The so-called inability to eat is a refusal to accept diving rules.

Makoto looked up and looked deeply at him, “You know, do you have to ask? ”

After that, Mahjong bowed his head and stopped looking at him.

And she didn't see, Ben's family would rather look at her eyes with a smile.

Yes, she doesn't accept the diving rules inside, and Banjia prefers to be happy.

At least that proves that she's not the kind of person who betrays herself in the name of fame.

In that regard, she was still the arrogant herdsman who had not been defeated by the difficulties of life.

“You know I've got star entertainment, you can count on me, and I'll promote you for my sister's sake.” Banjiathan said.