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    I was thinking about my whereabouts, and the SMS notification sounded again.  It must have been discovered by my wife's conscience, and she was willing to show a little of the remaining love of the child and send me a text message.

    Picking up the phone, what I saw was Luo Jie's number, "I can't sleep, can you come back?" Ha, this woman, her emotions and anger have already made me very embarrassed, what's wrong!

    I didn't go very far, I didn't reply to the text message, and turned back.  I went to the front desk to inquire, and the waiter had already taken over. I took out the booking receipt and asked the waiter to check it.  Soon, after checking, I got the ticket and hurried back to the room.

    As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard a TV program playing loudly, and I was looking for the source of the sound while walking.  It was getting louder, the source of the sound was my room, the open door.  I walked in quickly, closed the door, rushed in, first locked Luo Jie in a daze on the bed, picked up the remote control next to her pillow, and turned off the TV.  She looked at my fuss quietly, with a grudge-like look.

    I smiled wryly: "What's the matter? Why don't you go to sleep?"

    She quickly jumped up from the bed, and snatched the remote control in my hand with a clear goal.  I dodged, pushed her down on the bed, and let her wheezing rise and fall.

    After a few seconds of stalemate like this, she finally said what she most wanted me to do: "Okay, I won't go out, I will talk with you."

    Taking advantage of my arm starting to loosen, she twisted and got up, still the same, squinting at me: "Who cares to talk to you?"

    I still have to smile against my will: "You didn't ask me to come back?"

    She was a little vented and muttered: "Okay, you are not allowed to go out, stay here with me."

    I nodded vigorously: "Speak, you can do anything, as long as you don't get angry."

    Standing up and jumping back to her bed, covering the quilt, the tenderness that a girl should have returned to her will.  "Lie down too, don't go out." I took off my shoes and went to bed, took off my coat, threw it on the chair, stretched my body, threw my head back, and threw it vigorously against the pillow.  With a "boom", the head was blocked and hit the head of the bed heavily.  I bounced up, covering my head and ouching.

    Luo Jie curled up in the quilt, looked at me in pain, and laughed loudly there, and there was kicking in the quilt to express her pleasure.  While rubbing her head, I advised her to go out and have some fun, how uncomfortable it is to hold back in the room.  "No, you can chat and laugh with the waiter, but you can't tell me?" Ha, I smiled, "Okay then."

    She sat up, stared at me and asked seriously: "How did you and your wife meet?"

    "Why do you ask this?"

    "Should I just ask, you say."

    "It was introduced by someone else, what's the matter."

    "Well, then you two feel suitable and get married."

    "Of course, it's appropriate, and I'm not married yet."

    Luo Jie was silent for a while, lay down, and said: "It's boring."

    Ha, who knows what she's thinking again, I'd better not ask, I picked up the remote control, and was about to turn on the TV.  She sat up again, I stopped for a while, looked at her expression, still unpredictable, "Don't turn on the TV." It was quite strict, okay, don't turn it on, I got out of bed, sat on the chair and looked at the TV provided by the hotel.  magazine.

    Feel Luo Jie behind him moving, don't care, read my magazine.

    She came to me and stopped, a chubby hand with a dimple was pressed on the book in front of my sight, I raised my head to pretend to be angry, when I saw tears rolling in her eyes again, a hot drop  Tears slipped down my neck.  "What's wrong?" I really don't understand.  He stood up and helped her sit down.  Going to find her facial tissue and wiping her tears, she cried bitterly: "Am I so annoying, and you ignore me!" I laughed with me: "No, I hate it!" She followed the trend: "It's you  I hate it!" He stared at me with teary eyes, but he also smiled, which made me puzzled.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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