"Shallow, let's go back to the room." Something meaningful should be done in the new year.

Yu Qingqian's bright eyes were staring at the TV screen tightly, but he didn't even look at him. "When you are sleepy, you should sleep first. I'm still waiting to watch sketches."

Yang Yilin: "is the sketch better than him?"?

His wife has said so, what else can he say, can only be obediently with him, ask if he is thirsty for a while, care about whether he is hungry or not, and brush his sense of existence from time to time.

"I'm watching TV. You can't be bothered. Watch TV well." Yang Yilin has been scolded for his gallantry. Let's just wait.

When his wife is sleepy and sleepy, he is talking.

He put his arm around his wife's shoulder and leaned his head on her. He felt very sweet.

After a few minutes, the deep snoring came, which made Yu Qingqian frown and fell asleep when watching TV?

Put him directly in the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, Yu Qingqian directly sat in the side of the single sofa, knock melon seeds continue to watch the program, with relish.

By 1:30 in the morning, when the party was all over, she turned off the TV and got up from the sofa.

When I see someone sleeping soundly in the sofa, I still don't wake him up. It's time to get up to pay New Year's greetings.

With such a mentality, Yu Qingqian covered his quilt well and turned to walk toward the upstairs room.

People in the sofa dream of waiting for her to go back to her room to do something meaningful after watching TV. As a result, when he was awakened by the sound of gunfire, he found himself sleeping in the sofa all night.

Looking around, there was no one else except him. My heart was suddenly cool.

What about doing something meaningful?

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muddleheaded, I feel back to the room upstairs and prepare to do something at this time.

As a result, he pushed the door into the bed and there was no one on the bed.

While scratching his head and looking around, there was no one in the bedroom. Where did he go this morning?

After opening the door and looking around, I heard the laughter of two women in the next room.

Listen carefully, it turns out that it is the mother's adult who makes up shallowly.

Long yushuo held his arms in his arms and turned his lips, "what make-up is my family's superficial natural beauty?"? They cover up my shallow beauty. "

He only dared to murmur in his own voice. How dare he really say it in front of his mother? Isn't that asking for trouble?

Taking advantage of the two women's make-up, he turned into the room, took a bath and changed clothes, skin care and hairstyle, and came out of the room clean and tidy.

At this time, Yu Qingqian also came out of the next room. When they met, they were all stunned.

After making up, Yu Qingqian's face is pink and tender, and the whole person exudes the light of youth. Compared with before, he is more beautiful than before.

And clean up clean and tidy long yushuo needless to say, handsome with a little bohemian, squint at her, showing a bit ruffian.

Yu Qingqian chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Long yushuo curious, drooping eyes toward their own body to see, where to wear the wrong?

"Nothing. I think you are so handsome today." Yu Qingqian seldom praises him once. After being together for such a long time, Yu Qingqian has never been good at saying such numb words.

Long Yu Shuo's heart is tight, my wife even praised me?

In the heart is in full bloom, the surface still pretends very proud Jiao's appearance, de se way: "I which day is not handsome?"

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