Male partner: He is cold and heartless [wear quickly]

Taking her suitcase to the sofa, Haiku went into his bedroom. He remembered that the medicine box was under the bed. Now that he had taken people in, it was the last night, and he was still Lin Zixiang. Seeing that Jiang Wanyan wanted to come in, Haiku said in a cold voice, "Sit on the sofa and I'll get you a thermometer." The door of the bedroom was slammed shut, Jiang Wanyan some grievance, but still dare not make any moths, obediently to the sofa there to do. Now that people have lived in, Jiang Wanyan also felt that Lin Zixiang would not be so ruthless to drive himself out again, and he must still have feelings for himself, otherwise he would not cry after he said those words. Before Jiang Wanyan's brain filling, Haiku had already come out with the medicine box. He took out the thermometer from inside and sat down on the opposite side of the sofa. "Measure yourself." Jiang Wanyan is a little shy, in the time of measuring temperature, she can not help but look at the opposite person. Brother Zixiang was different than ever before. She always thought that Lin Zixiang was a very gentle person both on the surface and behind his back. The feeling of being as gentle as jade was like a spring breeze when talking to people. Just staying with him would make him feel very comfortable. But now Lin Zixiang's face is expressionless, so sitting opposite him playing with his mobile phone, it seems that he does not care about his own affairs at all. In the heart some nervous, Jiang Wanyan did not know that he discovered Lin Zixiang this other side is good or bad. Haiku twisted his eyebrows, and the text at the top of the page in his mobile phone was "The overbearing president doesn't love enough", which Haiku started to watch today. Although the plot just went on until the woman met the man,Wall Penstocks, Haiku had a premonition that there would be a cannon fodder man next. Tut! As soon as he threw his cell phone on the sofa, Haiku's face was not very good, and he knew that no matter which plane of the world, the male partner was so silly. This Lin Tzu-hsiang helped the man raise his wife and children in this world, and the man he just read was even better, raising a large family of the woman! I saved that file first, and Haiku felt that he must change it if he had the chance. Son,MBR reactor, brother Xiang.. Jiang Wanyan was startled and took out his own thermometer. She just glanced at the thermometer and her face changed. Haiku took her thermometer and looked at it carefully for a while before he breathed a sigh of relief. "Thirty-six degrees eight, no fever." Fortunately, the woman did not have a fever, otherwise she might have to send people to the hospital there, when not sick is too good, save him to take care of. But my head hurts a little. Seeing that he breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Wanyan felt that he was worried about himself, and immediately he was moved. Brother Zixiang really had me in his heart at any time. Isn't it raining outside? Maybe you caught a cold. You can rub some cooling oil and then go to bed. Aren't you pregnant? It's not good to take medicine at random. Haiku answered a little casually. It was the biggest limit for him to take the woman in. It was impossible to boil ginger soup and ginger tea for her. Brother Zixiang. Jiang Wanyan is a little disappointed, but very quickly, perked up again, people have come in, don't you know how Zixiang elder brother treats himself? After tidying up his medicine chest, Haiku took out an old thin quilt from the cabinet and then went out. Jiang Wanyan took the thin quilt with a confused face, and then heard Lin Zixiang say, rotary vacuum disc filters ,Belt Filter Press, "The guest room has not been cleaned up, there is nothing, so today I wronged you to sleep on the sofa, tomorrow morning hurry to go." Jiang Wanyan: ".." Looking at her appearance of hesitating to speak, Haiku raised his eyebrows and thought it was funny. "I have a bed in my bedroom. Do you still want to sleep with me?" "No, no." Lowering his head, Jiang Wanyan's voice was weak. "I'll sleep here on the sofa." "That's it. I'm going to bed. You should be early, too. If you have a headache, you should rest more." After yawning, Haiku ignored the woman and went into the bedroom by himself. Then he locked the door and went to bed. Jiang Wanyan some grievance sleep on the sofa, this sofa is not small, her body is petite, sleep on it, even can turn around, but she also slept on Ouyang Ming's sofa, this comparison, Lin Zixiang's sofa is not enough to see. And this house.. Touched his stomach, Jiang Wanyan shed a few tears, she and Ouyang Ming is just a paper marriage, that night is a complete accident. But she was also glad that she had not eaten the contraceptive pills given by Ouyang Ming, otherwise, the little life in her stomach would not exist. Imagine this little life slowly grow up, and then croak to the ground, followed by toddling, called his mother mother's appearance, Jiang Wanyan's lips are showing a smile. Maybe he'll grow up like his father! At the thought of that night, and Ouyang Ming's appearance, Jiang Wanyan could not help blushing, she did not regret her choice, and so excellent people, such a relationship, she really did not regret. In the heart even some sweet Zizi, Jiang Wanyan these several evenings have thought a lot. She felt that she would be an excellent mother, her child must also be an excellent baby, such a lovely child, Ouyang Ming will certainly like it. Chapter 6 The President's Woman's Spare Tire 6 Jiang Wanyan slept soundly all night because she was so tired yesterday that it was already 12 o'clock when she got up in the morning. The house is empty, and the overall style of the house is the same as its owner, very simple, but it is also a kind of cold tone. Touching his stomach, Jiang Wanyan shouted, "Brother Zixiang ~" However, no one replied to her. Looking blankly at the house, Jiang Wanyan took another step into the kitchen, which looked neat and clean, and seemed to have been used in the morning. With a smile on her lips,Lamella Plate Settler, Jiang Wanyan opened the refrigerator with a smile, but at the moment the refrigerator door was opened, the expression on Jiang Wanyan's face could not hang. khnwatertreatment.com