Chapter 745

"Exciting and dynamic?" Fu Zhiyan chewed it without expression.

Han Xiaoye felt that the explanation was too bad and quickly made up for it, "I mean, we're fine now. It's reasonable and legal whether we get married or not. I didn't say I was tired of seeing you. "

"You are tired of sleeping. You should steal twice more when you can." Fu Zhiyan connects her.

Han Xiaoye, "..."

sleep Are you sure you don't say it? " The eagle's eyes are clear.

The enemy fire is too fierce!

We can't resist it. It's not because our will is not firm. It's because the enemy is too strong!

Damn it!

Surrender, surrender!

Han Xiaoye broke the jar and fell to the bed. He spread the big font and played a rogue posture, "just say it!"

"You used to say that you like big chested ones. I wanted to sleep with you at that time, so I took this name. It's so nice to hear. It's big and sleepy. Don't you think it's cute and childlike? "

"When did I say that?"

"Cut, you don't pack. I'm only 18 years old, you seduce me, and tell me that you like big breasts. You must have taken a fancy to me at that time, thinking about cultivating my future daughter-in-law, deliberately pretending to be cold and seducing me. As soon as I'm hooked, you immediately take the opportunity to make shameless demands! "

She just took a bite back. What's the matter!

Anyway, Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to support. She is a woman. She has a villain in her stomach. It's normal for her to be unreasonable.

Originally, she intended to believe that the enemy would advance and I would retreat, and the enemy would retreat and I would disturb her. However, she did not expect that she was back, Fu Zhiyan also pursued fiercely, she can only fight back. Anyway, "the spring breeze blows, the war drums beat, I am a hooligan, who is afraid of who"?

Fu Zhiyan, reminded by her, remembers what happened. When the hooligan first told him he liked her, he did say she was too young. At that time, however, he was talking about his age. The young hooligan was full of yellow thoughts. He understood that his chest was too small, and then he drank milk and soymilk all the time. He was a normal man. Of course, he was happy to see his success.

"So you think you've grown up now?"

It goes without saying which is bigger.

Han Xiaoye has never been an ordinary girl. She is not shy at all. She takes a look at her chest when she lies down with two or two pieces of meat. She looks up with pride. "It's not big? How much more do you want? It's not like I said that I'm so big with my weight. You don't want to look at those pictures on the Internet all day long. Those women's breasts are fake. If you look at them lying down and their chests don't follow, you can see that they must be stuffed with salt water bags. Can salt water bags be better than natural ones? It's definitely impossible. I can't help but feel excited and moved. these Besides, don't you think those women have fake faces as well as fake breasts? Each one has a sharp chin that can be used as a driver. You don't have to buy a bottle opener for a wine bottle. If you say that you've accidentally pinched yourself, it's ok if you're scared that "people will come and birds won't be surprised.". If she lowers her head and pokes herself out, how do you owe it? "

these But these strange words come out of her mouth, and there is a sense of picture!

He didn't want to admit that he had imagined that picture. His lower abdomen suddenly swelled with dryness and heat. At the same time, his jaw relaxed.

Han Xiaoye turned his eyes and found that he didn't care so much about the conversation in his notebook just now. "Keep on working hard." besides, I'm not big. Didn't you touch it the day before yesterday? Don't you know? "

blamed!

Fu Zhiyan's eyes darkened.

"You are playing with fire, Han Xiaoye."

In order to get to the bottom of this evening, she fought hard!

Blinking at the man beside the bed, she gave him a wink like the gorgeous pomegranate sister in Stephen Chow's movie, "come on, don't pity me because I'm a flower ~"

"Cough." these

"Less of this movie in the future."

Han Xiaoye curled his lips and became impatient. "Will you come or not? No, I'm sleeping. "

“……”

See he doesn't move, Han Xiaoye action full to wrap quilt, hand just stretched out, quilt has been pressed.

Fu Zhiyan eagle eyes deep, hoarse voice, "your hand is not good."

"..." so? Why is Mao still pressing her quilt?

The next second, she'll know why.

"I'll try to be as light as possible."

“！！”

……

man

Fu Zhiyan leaned over her forehead and gave her a blanket. "You go to sleep first, and I'll finish the rest."

"... good."

Just now, he yelled too long and his voice was hoarse. Han Xiaoye was fighting with his upper eyelids and lower eyelids, and he agreed.

As soon as the words were finished, the eyes closed.

Fu Zhiyan knew that she was really tired. After all, with a baby, her physical strength could not be compared with before, but he could not help it. It took so long at a time, and he could not really stop doing half the work as she said. She closed her eyes and gave her a kiss on the forehead. Then help her put the notebook beside the bed to the desk.

Before turning off the power, he bowed his head to ponder for a moment, and answered Ye Chen with Han Xiaoye's number.

I'm Fu Zhiyan. She's asleep. Congratulations, I'll give you the red envelope.

That Beethoven's left ear seconds back

In a word, Professor Fu is in a good mood for killing his former rival. He withdrew his game account, turned off his laptop, went back to get a glass of water, and started to work.

*——*——*

In a week and a half.

Han Xiaoye, whose injured arm began to scab, was finally allowed to go to work. She was like a prisoner released from prison and got up at more than seven in the morning. Xizizi had breakfast and waited for Fu Xiaomao to get up. He watched Fu Xiaomao finish his breakfast and sent him to kindergarten before he went to the company.

She didn't come to work for more than a week. She felt like she hadn't been on duty for a long time.

God knows how abusive it is to play at home.

Every day, aunt Feng took her to make her face, back and feet. After that, she didn't even let go, so she just pulled her to make her nails. Luckily, she was pregnant, she could not use nail polish, or she would be dragged together for hours of fingernails. Even so, she did not escape a disaster, Leng is in the shop looking at Feng Yaqin and Mo Xia painted fingernails for several hours.