The more Han Qilu feigned affection, the more Ann chuxia pretended to know nothing. Maybe She was afraid.

But what is she afraid of? Even she didn't know what she was afraid of.

Han Qilu ignored her pretending to be silly and digress the topic, and continued to talk to himself as if he were talking to himself: "you know, I've never been so scared when I heard that sentence. I'm afraid you'll leave me. "

Speaking of this, Han Qilu tightly hugged an chuxia's waist, and he also let go of an chuxia's hand, and turned to tightly, tightly as if to hold her into his body.

This time, an chuxia fell into silence, she did not pretend to be silly, just quietly looking at the golden ceiling. For a long time, Han Qilu thought that an chuxia didn't listen to him at all, and thought that she was asleep. Suddenly, an chuxia's voice sounded in his ear.

"Han Qilu, will we decorate our house like this after we get married?"

"Eh?" Han Qilu a Leng, suddenly opened his eyes, eyes flash a glimmer of joy.

"How wonderful it looks! It's like I'm sure I'll wake up laughing in my dream just like sleeping in the golden room! " With that, an chuxia actually laughed.

Originally tightly hugging an chuxia's waist, the hand finally released, put on the two sides of an chuxia's head, Han Qilu propped up his body, doing push ups. The deep eyes narrowed: "are you sure you want to marry me?"

An chuxia shook his head: "it depends on whether you can marry me or not! Work hard, brother. If I have money, I will follow you willingly. Who else will suffer with you? Do you think everyone is sunflower? "

Han Qilu approached her face and said haughtily, "if I can't afford to marry you, then no one in the world can afford to marry you, little money fan!"

"I will go! There are more rich people than you are! " She scorned it.

"No swearing." Han Qilu frowned: "since you decided to marry me, then you will be able to ask yourself from the future young grandmother of the Han family."

Since I don't have a look at Han jiongan, I'm not married

"Dare you?"

It was night, and the room was as bright as day. The two people in bed were fighting with each other, and soon An chuxia didn't have the mind to quarrel with Han Qilu again. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

Looking at anchuxia, who is like a cat in his arms, Han Qilu's mouth rises. Anyway, thank you to sunflower. Without her, he would not have met anchusha.

Early the next morning, an chuxia was still dreaming, dreaming that he had to rush to the toilet and just sat on the toilet People are shaken up.

"Idiot, get up!"

Ann wakes up suddenly in early summer. From childhood to adulthood, I am afraid of this kind of dream. Once on the toilet, then There is only one consequence: bed wetting!

"Wake up at last." Han Qilu rolled his eyes: "hurry up and change my clothes. I'll give you ten minutes."

After that, he turned around and walked out. An chuxia didn't dare to move. After watching him go out, he reached out and touched his butt. Fortunately, it was dry

I went to the bathroom and went to the bathroom. The tragic discovery Bed wetting is not bed wetting, but The damned period doesn't come early or late, but it comes at this time!!!

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