like you love your husband

like you love your husband. Letter strict coherence to even try to win the sympathy of Ashanti subsequently used for understanding at Ku Rouji pitch, saying the calf is a cause for tears reading the fine Pham Van ah. I am very satisfied with the point down real wife and network wife six Zhang Fei, a running account of life enough you learn a lifetime to climb the classic classic big heartfelt words Soft, subtle fragrance of Chunni (in) period of time, the house always echoed with the sound of Xue Jun and Young's argument, are all trivial and insignificant things, what messes up the kitchen Ouyang, voice closed at night to come back too large, the bathroom in time delay is not clean, dirty watermark Xuejun growing louder and louder, but gradually with vivid eyes, cold Ning Xinxi to see this change, see a a normal life again flow between them, see the energy and passion back Xuejun body. but she afraid to leave Ouyang, Xue Jun harsh words because sametimes even Moncler feel too cold Ning. Han Ning Ouyang think she must keep.If there is no Ouyang, Xue Jun will sadly being immersed in the past, into the dark goes on invisible nets. cold rather often in dispute after they watched in silence silent Ouyang her eyes as any who met all heartache. Ouyang will be soft-hearted, soft-hearted girl of this paralysis, but he said: full of errors, accept tenants like me are not too tired? One way to tell how and Xuejun Ouyang get along, she needs to use his wisdom. she accidentally learned of Young's QQ number, the name used is Friends. she took the name of Lan Mao soon attracted a hard-working. barbed conversation humor, profound thinking quips. thorn sometimes bold sometimes tender and sometimes tolerance, gill as a mysterious Arab woman, hardworking Lan Mao wrote: chin, dark and deep soft eyes, to see the depths of the human soul. > As a result, cold-like pattern rather quiet during the day is the girl's stab at a saucy spicy. This game is so cold rather forget her illness. forget their cramped living space. as happy as the butterfly flew in on-line fly. days just gleaming in the morning, I heard Xuejun cold rather harsh voice: it is easy to pack it?