Cold marriage and warm love: be your heart's darling

Mu Chenyi choked for a long time and couldn't speak. Finally, she was shocked by her words without shame. Her backhand came up on her head for a while, "are you still not a girl?"

Suddenly he raised his voice: "you are the kind of person who is sold and helps count the money."

"It doesn't hurt at all." early summer looked up as if he had been played happily and was still poor: "what... You talk... Can you keep your voice down... My ears are not short-sighted..."

When the mobile phone rang, he picked it up and howled, "I'm educating the flowers of the motherland. Let's do it first."

When he put away his cell phone, he frowned: "do I speak very loudly? I usually use this volume."

"You don't even bother to talk to me." She retorted in a small voice.

"No." He stared.

"Teacher, your voice won't break when you sing" love when you die ". I really should help you order this song last time."

"Er... It seems that he did sing, eh? Where did he just scold?

"Miss mu, do you care about me?" She couldn't help but say that she was suddenly happy again. Although she was scolded, she was happy with his reaction. At least it proved that he was not indifferent to her.

"Who said that? I would scold anyone. I will never allow my students to break the law." Mu Chenyi put his arms around his chest. The voice that didn't sound very cool came coldly, as if admitting that these two words would kill him.

When he got a white eye, she pouted again in early summer. Is it that she was amorous again? It turned out that he was still the turtle hair character. Suddenly he stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "Oh, Mr. mu, don't always have such a dead fish face."

His head deflected and cleverly avoided her claws. Finally, he couldn't help laughing. "Nonsense, I don't have such an ugly expression."

"You have it." In early summer, he hung up the corners of his eyes and looked very dragged,

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

Finally, he couldn't stand it. He picked up a thin branch from the ground and gently pulled it towards her.

"The teacher punished the students physically." She ran from tree to tree, laughing.

"If you don't fight, you won't remember long. Forget it. Don't bother to say you. Be careful in the future. You should be careful when you make friends." He turned to go.

She really thought he was good. Even beating people with a stiff face had an unspeakable taste. It was a little big man, but it reassured people. She looked at it and suddenly leaned over, hugged his waist, pasted his small face, and breathed the mint fragrance on him.

Mu Chenyi's arm suddenly burst out a pile of goose bumps. He looked down at her and said coldly, "let go."

She pretended not to hear him and leaned back to adjust the angle.

He glanced around like a radar. Fortunately, there was no one, silent and sweating.

"I told you to let go." The sudden intimacy made it difficult for him to stand.

Like a cat, she kept beating his waist with her head. "Mr. mu, in fact... We're married. Can you not always face me in the future?"

"I have no face."

"For so long, does the teacher like me at all?" Perhaps it has been suppressed for too long. The unbearable pain of Acacia makes early summer completely open up.