However, when Qian Duoduo just came to the door, she seemed to think of something. She ran back with short legs, grabbed her pamphlet again and stuffed it into her sleeve.

He looked at long Yintian with disgust and said: "study the sheep yourself. I will never tell you that the first posture is good for the baby, the second posture is good for the lasting battle, and the third posture is - Hey, smelly old man, you put me down, why do you hold me on your shoulder? I haven't finished yet -"

long Muchen doesn't care Qian Duoduo complains incessantly and leaves Laosi's wedding room with her small body.

Under the moonlight, the figures of one big and one small, one up and one down, are constantly intertwined -

a flower keeps pushing and struggling -

"smelly old man, you put me down, I can walk by myself."

"Hey, don't lift me so high. I'm afraid of heights."

"You're spanking me, I'm not finished with you -"

- duo'er's dividing line -

then, that night, after long Muchen came back to Chen palace with Qian Duoduo, he crushed him, pushed him down, and put his pamphlet beside his pillow. The last two moves of 180 moves were completed in one go.

Long Muchen a green silk languidly spread on the shoulder, sweat wet hair, full of evil.

Looking at powerless, paralyzed into a ball of water, like a little wife, eyebrows blurred looking at himself, it seems that also with a touch of complaint.

He casually took the pamphlet, rummaged a few times, then lightly asked: "know wrong?"

Qian Duoduo, wrapped in a small blanket, moved his buttocks a few times, climbed to long Muchen's body twice, knelt on his thigh and banged the man's forehead.

"I'm wrong, from my hair to my heel, even my nails are wrong ~"

long Muchen embraces the little woman's waist to prevent her from falling down, and eats tofu on her back: "tell me, what's wrong?"

Qian Duoduo drooped his eyelids: "I shouldn't listen to you and run to the bridal chamber; I shouldn't hide under other people's beds and watch live performances; I shouldn't let little yellow people overflow and YY has bad brains."

"Yes, I admit my mistake sincerely, and I'll let you off this time."

it's rare for long Muchen to see Qian Duoduo's obedient appearance, which makes people feel painful.

The villain in Qian Duoduo's heart has already scolded long Muchen one hundred and eighty times: smelly old man, my elder sister is suffering from you. She is so sleepy. If you force me again, force me again, force me again, I will not get out of bed for a month, and I will make you exhausted / exhausted / exhausted, exhausted / exhausted / broken, exhausted / exhausted / dead.

"Fourteen, I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."

QIAN Duoduo couldn't help yawning.

"Duo'er, there is one more important thing that you don't realize."

long Muchen holds Qian Duoduo's little face and looks very serious. Looking at the little girl's confused appearance, he sighs helplessly.

"In the future, you can only discuss the contents of this pamphlet with Wang, do you understand?"

Ouch, this stuffy old man has been torturing her for a long time. She is jealous!

People are just funny, just curious, just want to make a fuss about the bridal chamber, this sense of humor has meters, really not lovely!

But now, where does Qian Duoduo dare to go against Mao? He nodded his head cleverly: "I know, my husband is up, and my little girl is down, begging for mercy!"

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