You are my lovely wife

When Huo Haoran came out after taking a bath, he saw such a scene. His woman sat on the bed wiping her hair and raising her neck. It was a very beautiful picture. He focused on the TV. What was broadcast on the TV was a recent news. At the moment of seeing the person broadcast on the news, his eyes became very dark.

Angel in the picture no longer has the usual nobility and elegance. At this time, he is like a defeated warrior. He is stuffed into the police car. Her unwilling eyes seem to stay on the picture. Mu Qingqing's action of wiping her hair slowly stops. She stared at the girl in front of her.

She still remembers her high spirited appearance at that time, but now it can only stay in the TV picture just like a withered rose.

"The world is changeable." Mu Qingqing couldn't help sighing. His words were full of sighs about the world.

Huo Haoran encircled Mu Qingqing from behind, then took the towel from her hand, and then wiped Mu Qingqing's hair.

"A person who was so bright at the beginning has become like this now."

"After all, he has done so much. He wants people to know. Unless he doesn't do it, he will capsize in the gutter."

After Huo Haoran gently replied, he didn't speak anymore. Mu Qingqing stared at the TV picture and suddenly changed a channel.

"Forget it, forget it. I won't mention these bad things, but fortunately, long Shao still kept his promise. Now that Angie is in prison, she has fulfilled his promise at that time."

At that moment, Huo Haoran even stopped his hand rubbing Mu Qingqing's hair, but his eyes were still staring at the woman in front of him. Mu Qingqing noticed his stiffness. At that moment, he felt as if he had done nothing wrong, but Huo Haoran broke her chin very hard.

"I said to you, do you have to mention other men around me when the atmosphere is so good? Hmm? That man is better than me?"

Mu Qingqing looked at Huo Haoran as if he were a jealous child. Mu Qingqing laughed at that moment. Huo Haoran was a little dissatisfied. He was clearly jealous. Alas, the woman didn't know to coax him. Maybe he should punish him.

Before Huo Haoran took any action, Mu Qingqing directly stepped on his feet and kicked it all at once. Huo Haoran looked at the woman with a blank face and smiled very happily. Her smile infected him at that moment, and Huo Haoran rushed over without giving up.

The next is a very beautiful picture. During the struggle, Mu Qingqing's clothes were taken off by Huo Haoran. Looking at the lover in front of him, of course, there was no way to control himself. Huo Haoran and Mu Qingqing kissed together and rolled on the bed.

Suddenly he heard a gentle sigh. Huo Haoran found that his hand was heavy and seemed to have pressed Mu Qingqing's wound. He looked up at the ugly scar as if he were looking at his mistake. Mu Qingqing gently patted Huo Haoran on the shoulder and signaled him not to care.

Huo Haoran was very persistent. He stared at the wound, and then slowly lowered his head. He kissed Mu Qingqing's wound very piously. Mu Qingqing felt something warm in that moment. When she touched her wound, she looked up and saw such a picture.

The man bowed his head piously and kissed her wound. Although Mu Qingqing thought the picture was really beautiful, it couldn't resist her feeling that it was really itchy. She subconsciously kicked it in the past. Huo Hao looked at Mu Qingqing blankly with a trace of watery grievance in her eyes, At that moment, Mu Qingqing felt that she might have gone too far. She touched Huo Haoran's head.

"Don't make trouble."

"When on earth will you have a baby for me?"

"Well, it depends on someone's performance."

Mu Qingqing just finished saying that she felt a warm warmth on her lips. The shameless man kissed her again, but mu Qingqing didn't say anything. She closed her eyes and began to respond to the man in front of her. At the moment of receiving the response, Huo Haoran chewed harder and hugged her own woman, He has to restrain his impulse now.

Otherwise, he was afraid of scaring his own women away. Alas, the lessons of his ancestors and the rules set by his ancestors.

"Do you have to get married before you can have a big fat boy?"

Huo Haoran looked at his physiological reaction and said a word helplessly. Mu Qingqing smiled like a fox who stole the fishy smell.

"Of course, the essential prerequisite for marriage is to propose, otherwise you should consider it carefully?"

"I've never done such a thing in my life."

Huo Haoran sighed helplessly and looked at Mu Qingqing with a spoiled expression. Mu Qingqing smiled.

"Why do you want to experience this kind of thing for the second time? Go and experience it. I don't care about you."

"No, of course not. It's just that you have to let me prepare for this first time. I believe my dear, you can feel that the only marriage proposal ceremony in your life is so grand and grand."

Huang Haoran took his mother's hand and kissed her gently. Mu Qingqing looked at Huo Haoran and couldn't help saying.

"Glib."

There was another fight between the two people. After the fight, Mu Qingqing was a little sleepy. Huo Haoran gently coaxed her and held her in his arms. Mu Qingqing slowly fell asleep. Mu Qingqing fell asleep. This does not mean that Huo Haoran must fall asleep. After all, Mu Qingqing gave him a possibility today. He should think about it carefully.

I don't know what this proposal ceremony should be, so it can be regarded as true romance. Huo Haoran also picked up his mobile phone, checked other people's wedding ceremony, and looked at the happy smile on other people's faces. Huo Haoran was suddenly full of expectations for the future. He didn't know whether he and Mu Qingqing would become like this in the future?

Huo Haoran didn't sleep for almost a night. He kept fantasizing about such a scene and how he could give his girl the most unforgettable proposal ceremony?