President,Let's public!

Chapter 1613

Nanmu owl did not answer her, continue to eat, min Zhuang son sat on the sofa, watching the man chew.

At this moment, the southern Twilight Lord in front of her also can not look at the image, hurriedly finished the meal, carrying the empty bowl to the kitchen, the kitchen sounded the sound of water, South Twilight Owl washed the dishes.

Under the whole atmosphere, only the sound of the water in the kitchen was heard.

Minzhuang son got up and visited the Snail House of the nanmu owl. On the left side of the living room, it was the bedroom of the nanmu owl. Indeed, it was the place where the bachelor lived, and it was in a mess.

Minzhuang son did not squeak, used to help the southern Twilight Lord stack quilt, quilt dust fluttering.

"Oh, you can take it too." Minzhuang Er muttered and found a clean bed cover in his trunk and replaced the southern Twilight Owl.

The southern Twilight Owl washed the bowl and came here. Some were stunned. The man was leaning against the door, and his eyes were complicated.

Actually, it was quite unexpected. I didn't expect her to come.

Minzhuang son has preliminarily sorted out everything in the bedroom, and the warmth of the long-term violation has come up at once.

The man sighed, his eyes were gloomy and wanted to smoke.

The incandescent lamp inside is very dim. Minzhuang'er has cleaned up everything and wiped the five buckets of pump beside the window. The drawer has been for some years, and it seems to be the furniture object of Zika period.

Minzhuang Er then dragged his suitcase over, took out some simple clothes for washing, then took out some skin care products, and opened them in rows on top of five buckets.

Looking at her movements, the southern Twilight Lord finally couldn't help opening his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

"Move over and live." Minzhuang son replied, head also does not return, South Twilight Lord saw her own clothes, put in the cabinet, and his clothes together.

"Zhuang'er, we have divorced "The southern Twilight Owl whispered more and more.

"Then live together." Minzhuang son lightly wrote the answer, then turned around, walked through the southern Twilight Lord, into the narrow living room, began to clean up.

Looking at the girl with the rag and starting to wipe the table table, the southern Twilight Lord shouted behind her, "Zhuang'er, don't do this."

"I regret it, I don't want to divorce." Minzhuang son wiped the table and said easily, "I still think it's better to stay with you, so move to live with you."

Minzhuang'er did not mention [kekr210], but did not mention love. Minzhuang son dealt with her relationship with the southern Twilight Lord with a very common attitude.

Like two quarrels, she gambled out of the door, and went home again, what to do.

There was another silence in the living room. Then minzhuang'er cleaned up the tea table, helped him to pour the waste paper from the garbage can, and then cleaned the wall on the other side of the living room. There was a dark corner, and the walls were covered with posters, but the dust was very big. The girl picked up the chicken duster and went up and cleaned it.

When she saw the posters on the walls.

In a moment, minzhuang son stayed in place, motionless.

On the wall, it's not a star poster, but -- their wedding photos, without framing, stick them with transparent adhesive, and stick them in a mess, just like kids' iron star posters.

At that moment, minzhuang'er had a choking throat.

Here, it is the place where the southern Twilight Owl lived as a child, or the nanmu owl of Zika son, who lived here for ten years.

And men never forget about it.

He came back with their wedding photos, and put them in the home he never forgot - as simple and rough as children putting up idols.