Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

You heard that these two people were going to live next door. Mo Yiang was in a hurry immediately.

"Mom, mom, can't my uncle live on the fourth floor before? Wouldn't it be over if he stayed in the room before him? Why do you suddenly live next to me? "

Although ou Zeye rarely stays in the Mohist school every time he comes to the Mohist school, the Mohist school always keeps him a room exclusive to him and treats him as the master here.

"Your uncle's room is not as spacious as this. He used to be alone, but now he is two." Yao Xiangyun explained.

"The bed in that room is 1.5 meters wide. It's also a double bed, enough for both of them."

"Hey! You child! "

"What? Yiang, I'm afraid we'll be late at night... "Ou Zeye glanced at Tong Xiaoman," applaud for love? "

Tong Xiaoman blushed when he said this.

Mo Yiang naturally understood ouzeye's meaning.

However, Yao Xiangyun is old and can't talk with young people.

"Ono, don't listen to him. You and Xiaoman live here tonight. I've packed everything. Go quickly. It's late and go to bed early."

With that, Yao Xiangyun left directly.

Ou Zeye took a provocative look at his big nephew and hugged Tong Xiaoman's shoulder.

"Go back to the room and clap for love!"

Mo Yiang is almost ready to cry without tears!

Applaud for love, thanks to his uncle!

He went back to his room angrily.

As soon as Tong Xiaoman entered the room, he immediately patted ou Zeye's chest.

"What applauds for love? Can you speak a little better? I'm not afraid to make people laugh! "

She felt ashamed.

"My face was red, so I said, applaud for love? It means clapping. Where did you think of it, baby? "

As ou Zeye spoke, he clapped his hands and made a sound of "Pa Pa Pa".

Tong Xiaoman wants to find a seam to drill in!

"I'll kill you and stop talking to you!"

Ou Zeye immediately picked up Tong Xiaoman.

"If you don't speak, clap your hands!"

With that, ouzeye was ready to hold Tong Xiaoman to bed.

"Oh, don't make trouble. It's in someone else's house! Besides, there is black soil next door! How bad it is to be heard! "

It's OK to make trouble at home, but it's outside after all. Although they are legal husband and wife, there's nothing wrong, but Tong Xiaoman feels a little embarrassed.

"I don't like to hear that. If one day I am down and we want to move out of the villa and live in the street, will you still follow me?"

Ouzeye's thinking jumps, and Tong Xiaoman can't keep up.

"Of course I'll follow you. I'll marry you. Of course, where you go and where I go."

She had to follow him.

"But we have no home. Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? The house is not home, you are home. Where you are, you are home! "

Tong Xiaoman said tenderly.

"Oh, where am I? Where is home? I'm here now. This is home. Since this is home, what can't I do? "

Tong Xiaoman stared at Ou Zeye with a bad smile on his face!

tricks! It's all routine!

The man is waiting for her here!

The deepest road she has walked is ouzeye's routine!

"You villain!"

"If you're afraid that the boy next door will listen to the wall, I'll give you an idea."

Ou Zeye came up to Tong Xiaoman's ear and whispered for a while.

Tong Xiaoman also chuckled.

"You are so bad!"

Mo Yiang is depressed in the next room!

But he's ready to go to bed, too.

Just then he had just laid down when he heard a voice from the next room.

"Pa pa pa..."

The sound is crisp!

Mo Yiang immediately sat up.

"Husband, slow down! Slow down, slow down, I can't stand it! "

The voice of a panting woman.

"Wife, why are you so good? Great! "

Then there was another crackling sound.

Mo Yiang really wants to cry without tears, and his expression is painful!

"You two are so fast that you don't even have foreplay?!"

He clenched his teeth, directly opened the quilt, went out of the door, went upstairs and directly pushed open moyimin's room.

"Brother, what are you doing in my room?" Mo Yimin rubbed his eyes.

Mo Yiang doesn't treat himself as an outsider at all. He directly opens Mo Yimin's quilt.

"I sleep in your room today!"

"Ah? Why sleep in my room? "

"Children don't have so much nonsense. Go to bed quickly!" Mo Yiang scolded angrily.

"Then I'll sleep in your room." Mo Yimin said and was ready to get out of bed.

Mo Yiang stretched out his hand and pulled him back.

That room is not suitable for children now. How can a child go?

"Come back! Just sleep here! "

"Oh, well, I talk in my sleep at night and grind my teeth."

Mo Yimin turned over and fell asleep.

The clothes on ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman are still neatly dressed.

Ozeyo carefully put his ear on the door.

After a while, he smiled at Tong Xiaoman.

"Already gone."

"Is he really gone?"

"It's estimated to go to Min Min's room. Let's start, hehe."

Ozano rubbed his hands, with a sly smile on his face.

"You, just toss about your nephew!"

Ouzeye didn't care about that set. He directly took Tong Xiaoman to bed and stripped off his clothes.

Rainbow City

Tong Xiaolei finally cooked the dumplings when he tried to cook them for the third time.

The first time, the dumplings rotted completely in the pot because the fire was too big. The second time, the fire was turned down, but the cooking time was too long and rotted.

The third time, he finally cooked the dumplings and brought them to the table.

This is the new year's Eve dinner for him alone.

He actually panicked with Tong Xiaoman.

What classmate didn't go home for the new year? He is a freshman this year. The students went home for the new year for the first time. Of course, they all went back.

But he really didn't want Tong Xiaoman to be embarrassed.

He doesn't want to go to Mohism himself, because he is an outsider!

Tong Xiaolei fed the boiled dumplings to Jixiang and Ruyi.

"Today, you two celebrate the new year. My sister made this dumpling with meat. It's very delicious!"

Jixiang and Ruyi eat happily.

Tong Xiaolei sat at the table. He was hungry, but he had no appetite.

The house was empty and deserted.

When he turned on the TV, it was obvious that the lively atmosphere in the TV couldn't catch up with the atmosphere at home, so he turned it off.

This is probably the saddest Spring Festival he has ever had.

Before the Spring Festival, although I couldn't eat delicious food and had to work, I was accompanied by my sister.

And now he's alone.

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