Little Wife Is Hard To Please

"How could it be? You said who else in the world looks better than you, so that I can be intoxicated. Looking at it, I feel that life is so satisfied. My little uncle, I don't want to fight for breath. It's clear that there's nothing wrong with me. They bullied me and kicked me out. I'm so sorry if I don't give them some color to see... I'm sorry for my little uncle's support. ”

Originally, I wanted to say I'm sorry for my trouble for so long. Seeing Zhan lengrui's expression, an Xiaoxiao quickly changed his mouth.

"I didn't say or do anything to you. You did it yourself."

"Where there are, every time I think of my little uncle, I feel satisfied with life." An Xiaoxiao said, reaching out to embrace Zhan lengrui's waist and nestling in his arms like a cat. "I've lost weight. I managed to raise a little before."

In a word, their hearts trembled slightly.

Zhan lengrui reluctantly rubbed an Xiaoxiao's head, and the cold on his face instantly disappeared.

"I'll leave it to you to raise it again."

"You work so hard every day, how can you afford it? You were lying in the hospital bed every day, so you gained a little weight."

Zhan lengrui's face flashed a touch of unnatural. Fortunately, it was at night. In addition, he had pressed the light, which was not found.

"If you raise it, you'll get fat. Besides, it's not up to you to decide whether the amount of labor is large or not?"

Hooligans.

An Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, but then a touch of pain flashed across her face.

She's afraid she can't keep him fat. For so long, she's afraid she's long gone.

Once their identities are made public, there will be only criticism left. How can his identity allow such a stain to exist.

It's like the flag looking for trouble again and again. If you are xuanan song, even if you pick it up, there is a Xuanyuan behind you. I'm afraid the war flag won't say anything,

Unfortunately, he not only has no background of xuanan song, but also has a love affair with Zhan lengrui, which is not allowed by the world.

Just as Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv were still spit on by the hypocritical "heroes in the world" even though they defeated the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma.

Yang Guo is free, alone. Little dragon girl doesn't care about the world.

Zhan lengrui is different. He is standing at the highest peak and can't make a mistake.

This is probably the reason why the flag of war should not tolerate itself.

Unable to hear an Xiaoxiao's answer, Zhan lengrui twisted his eyebrows and was a little unhappy on his face. "What's the matter?"

"No, I'm just thinking when I can fatten you up." Say. He also pinched two on Zhan lengrui's waist.

An Xiaoxiao only feels that Zhan lengrui's body is suddenly stretched. Before he can escape, he has been pressed under him.

"I told you that my labor volume is determined by you. Why don't you know? Pay attention. Are you worried?"

"Shameless, you..."

The rest of the words were blocked. Zhan lengrui really proved how much he worked. After some tossing, an Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep.

The moonlight was bright and scattered on the wide soft bed through the semi covered screen window.

Zhan lengrui supported his head with one hand and stared at an Xiaoxiao's sleeping face.

After a while, he reached out and rubbed an Xiaoxiao's face.

His little man, even his face is small, not as big as his palm.

"Xiao Xiao, if you pretend, I hope you can pretend for a lifetime."

The sleeping man shook his head a little restlessly, trying to take away the hands that were raging on his face.

Zhan lengrui hooked his lips and smiled, released his hand, hugged ren'er into his arms and closed his eyes.

After Zhan lengrui closed his eyes, the man who should have fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes.

The bright eyes are full of complexity and sadness that people can't understand.

Little uncle, what exactly do you mean?

Me, really?

……

When she woke up the next day, it was already noon. An Xiaoxiao looked at herself with black eyes like a giant panda in the mirror and almost broke the mirror.

For Zhan lengrui's words, she hasn't fallen asleep in the middle of the night.

Mingming was very tired, but his brain was awake. He didn't sleep until it was slightly bright.

When he slept until noon and saw several missed calls on his mobile phone, an Xiaoxiao could even think of Bai Muyang's gnashing teeth.

He quickly got up, cleaned up and rushed out.

When he ran to the living room, he found that Zhan lengrui had not left.

An Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he stopped quickly.

Just thinking about whether to leave, he saw a man sitting in front of Zhan lengrui.

Bai Muyang?!

Looking at Bai Muyang, who had to sit honestly with an aggrieved face, an Xiaoxiao was almost scared to drop his eyes.

She said, how did the last phone get through? She thought it was her sleepwalking. It turned out to be

An Xiaoxiao was thinking whether he should hide, and a voice came from there.

"Come here!"

Gently cold, but scared an Xiaoxiao a thrill.

An Xiaoxiao came over with a smile and sat pleasantly beside Zhan lengrui, but looked at Bai Muyang and asked anxiously what the situation was.

As a result, Bai Muyang didn't see it. Finally, he simply picked up the coffee on the table and turned to drink coffee.

Better choke you.

An Xiaoxiao clenched his teeth and gestured to him.

Bai Muyang replied without showing weakness, "take care of yourself first!" Your expression.

"Little uncle, why haven't you left yet? Aren't you busy today? Didn't you have to report every time you came back the next day?"

Bai Muyang's inquiry was fruitless. An Xiaoxiao took Zhan lengrui's hand with a flattering face. He also rubbed it gently, like a standard masseur.

Zhan lengrui glances at an Xiaoxiao, but he doesn't mean to take it back. "Arsene has gone."

Then he looked at an Xiaoxiao and said, "I think I need me more than work at home."

"No, No. I'm at home. I don't have any problems. You can rest assured." An Xiaoxiao has an expression of "I can do it".

Zhan lengrui pie his mouth. "Oh, that's right."

"Yes, yes. I'm so good." An Xiaoxiao looks like a dog leg.

Bai Muyang looked at it, but there was no expression.

Seeing Bai Muyang like this, an Xiaoxiao only felt that something had happened in his heart.

"So powerful?" Zhan lengrui's tone was suddenly cold.

An Xiaoxiao is an agitator and subconsciously grabs Zhan lengrui's hand.