Daily Updates!
Stay informed of NEWEST chapters of Good Morning, Mr. President! with notification directly sent to your email.
LOG IN
"Who told you I would not take?" He continued.
"Do not anyone tell me, I know ......"
"Where did you know?" His unprecedented patience and a drunk cat chatting totally illogical days. He spoke, he went over to the photo bank card again and goes into the collection bag.
"You have done a number to call me special treatment, garbled ......" White millet leaves crouched there, looking at that big had absolutely no lighting buildings, some moist eyes, "I know you are worried about there Someday I'll haunt you ...... "
Owl pauses a moment.
Eyes, dark fall into the endless darkness. Long, faint say one thing: "That ...... If I give you my number, would you haunt me?"
Cabanatuan, silence.
then……
Is the cry sad sigh, "not ......"
Being hauled heart has been heavy drop down, fly in Hantan.
Owl tone chilled a bit, "If not, this phone, what does that mean?"
"Owl ...... you last time, and I tell the happy birthday it." She suddenly request.
Owl clenched the phone, 'last' words that make him feel badly blocked heart. "Why do I want and you say 'Happy Birthday'?"
Since the mood, why he is ready to dispose of all the time, he spun again?
"You ago promised me - I promise you, I have to give a birthday present every year, every year birthday with me ......" White millet leaves snorted, choked voice, "before, after, I have not had ...... today ...... today you and I speak. "
Owl breathing heavy, "White millet leaves you in the end what quest so confidently? Because I promised you? Well, ten years ago, you promised me, you may have done it? Ten years ago, you said you would love me forever! you said what I Payouyitian limbs broken, you will never betray me! you said ...... "
Speaking of which, owl paused.
Ultimately, teeth and said: "You said you want to marry me!"
White millet leaf over his lips hard over there, crying. Tears big stars big stars of the hit dropped in on the cold ground. However, even drunk, she did not dare let their cries passed in the past over the phone.
Owl with a straight face asked:. "All this, all you have to kill me weave a lie, since you deal with me with lies, what qualifications I will give you honor past commitments ah?!?"
Not a lie ......
She know best, those who love words, not only is not a lie, she still had the hope ...... ...... most desperate hope knows no possible hope ......
"I was drunk ......" White millet leaves crying and laughing, "I'm drunk will call this number ...... sorry ......"
Owl heart group with an unknown fire, blazing.
He wants to hear, not these! He wanted her to tell him, in the past that promise, not only her coax his means, in fact, still with her a little bit selfish! That he does not need much, just a little bit, a little bit of selfishness is enough!
"White millet, what do you want in the end how?! "Owl angrily, calling her name.
"I?" White millet leaves slowly got up from the ground. Squatting too long, so long that even his legs are numb, body instability shaking the next. Long while before clear and sober opening: "Owl, I hope you and Nalan ...... ...... later, happily married ......"
Insincere, then, say, pain every cell in pain ......
Cabanatuan, Owl breathing heavy, "you say that again!"
"You do not wish me 'happy marriage'? Now ...... I put two words back to you ......"
Tears, already wet the entire cheek. After saying that, she just feel like I have become weak. The next moment, the phone 'bang -' sound, heavy hit the ground. Then, a black eyes, his legs felt weak, she was again unable to support the entire life of the portrait is not a doll, like, fell to the ground.
If so, she does not want to wish him a happy wedding ......
If a little drunk and then, perhaps, she would not help, "they said Owl, do not marry another woman. You have said, not my not marry ......"
Unfortunately, she always kept the last vestiges sober.
"Minister!" White Wolf exclaimed loudly, jumped down from the car, flew away.
there……
Owl do not hear anything, only cold and mechanical 'beep' sound in the ears constantly surrounded.
For a long time, his mind is the phrase 'happy marriage' ......
Happily married to her! !
Dizhou soon as the phone was smashed out of his irritability.
'Bang -' sound snooze, phone heavy hit the ground, fragmented parts, racing all over the place.
The next moment, he seems to think of what stature startled. Step by step over, turn the phone back to pick it up. He tried to turn, but, no matter how press the power button must be pressed him rude bad, but always even brighter screen is no longer bright look.
"Come!" He has never been so eager, almost screaming.
"Little Lord! 'Door, and soon to be open to people from outside, someone rushed in a hurry," Little Lord, is not what happened? "
"The best phone service master, please come!"
"Now?" The other side a few eyebrows.
"Immediately!"
"......" almost 12 o'clock at night, go for a mobile phone repair shop, this is indeed very strange. However, presumably about what that phone has a very important file or message it! Owl see the other side look like covered with frost, but also can not delay a moment, I went out and asked people to go.
..............................
White millet White Wolf leaves are taken to the hospital overnight, Fuyi Chen to her illness.
"How doctors Fu, our minister that she is what? What's wrong with the body do?" White Wolf was very anxious.
"She is not what happened recently?" Fu Yichen look dignified.
"Why did you ask so?"
"Insomnia, fatigue, depression, will suddenly collapsed. If I am not wrong, then she should be sleeping pills for some time so no good for her, once the dependence on drugs, then, is not only inseparable from, but side effects is quite large. you are her most trusted people, waiting for her to wake up, it might well persuade her."
White Wolf sighed, finally nodded. However, she advised, what is the use? Some heart disease, I am afraid, there is only one antidote talent.
"Dr. Fu, former minister suffered from depression, and now this situation, will ......" White Wolf asked worried.
Fu Yichen heavy nod, "to her current circumstances, it is not impossible recurrence. So, I suggested that she could go see a psychiatrist, a good mood regulation."
White Wolf under heavy heart some more.
This love, people can really kill something!
............
()
chaptererror ();
Remember the book launching domain name: www.qb5200.tw. Full reading the novel network Mobile URL: m.qb5200.tw
Enter your email address that you used to register. We'll send you an email with detailed steps to reset your password.
By signing up, you agree to our Terms of Service and Privacy Policy.
Already a member? Log In
Stay informed of NEWEST chapters of Good Morning, Mr. President! with notification directly sent to your email.