Soft Soft touch, ink flow cream often eyelashes slightly low, and there is an undercurrent surging in the pupils.

    "I''m only good for you."

    After thinking about it, I said it in a low voice.

    "Yes!" Su Nuo put his hands around his neck and smiled happily, like a silver bell.

    "Well, eat first."

    Muriushuang sipped her lips and felt uncomfortable.

    "I don''t know."

    Su Nuo''s eyes flashed some cunning. She had noticed the uneasiness of ink flow frost.

    So, he closed his arm again, and the distance between himself and ink flow frost was getting closer and closer.

    Mo liushuang smiled low. There was some arbitrariness between his eyebrows, but also with a bit of ruffian Qi.

    "Why don''t you eat you first?"

    Su Nuo''s misty eyes were full of panic. He immediately released his hand and retreated back.

    Sit well and don''t squint.

    "Eat, eat."

    Soft, waxy yelled.

    "Hum!" Mo liushuang reached out and pinched her cheek, snorted coldly, and sat back in his position.

    Little thing!

    "Ah." Pinched by the ink flow cream, Su Nuo groaned and reached out to rub his cheek.

    Then he raised his eyes and looked at the sharp eyes of moliushuang. Su Nuo immediately smiled, stuck to his chopsticks and began to bring vegetables to moliushuang.

    "This is delicious. Husband, please eat more."

    Su Nuo took another piece of spare ribs and put them in an ink frost plate.

    The hand of muriushuang holding the cup shook slightly, and the wine in the glass shook slightly and stained on the table.

    "What do you call me?"

    "Husband."

    Su Nuo''s face was red and answered in a low voice.

    "Why do you shout so suddenly?"

    Mo liushuang put the wine glass on the table quietly, and his heart was filled with contempt for himself.

    Isn''t it just a husband?

    What kind of dog are you nervous about?

    "It''s grandma! She won''t let me call you by name."

    Su Nuo''s teeth were biting chopsticks. In his eyes, he looked at the ink flow cream with some uneasy and puzzled.

    "Yes!"

    The ink flow frost answered again.

    "It sounds good. Eat!"

    "Oh!"

    Su Nuo began to eat happily. She loved eating best.

    But tonight, muriushuang didn''t allow her to eat a lot, so she took her to wash and go to bed.

    Lying on the bed.

    Mo liushuang looked at the curtain above his head, which had been changed into the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

    His eyes were secretive and his voice was dull and low.

    "Call your husband."

    Su Nuo''s eyes were light and watery, some confused, but he still shouted very obedient.

    "Husband."

    Delicate, soft and waxy.

    That sounds good.

    So

    Su Nuo called her husband all night.

    The next morning, Su Nuo was still asleep. Moliushuang got up early. When she stood under the bed, she looked at Su Nuo''s sleeping face, lowered her head and kissed her face.

    "Hmm -" Su Nuo noticed, opened his watery eyes, looked at the ink flow cream with water.

    "You sleep a little longer."

    Muriushuang looked at Su Nuo deeply and tucked her in again.

    "Yes."

    Su Nuo was a little tired. He nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

    The ink flow frost is out.

    Soon a generous gift was sent to the old lady of the Su family.

    At that time, the old lady just came out of the Buddhist hall and looked at a thick pile of gifts on the table and the ground.

    He gently dialed the Buddha beads in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked with a smile.

    Su Nuo slept in the dark for a long time. At noon, he was pulled up by ink flow frost.

    --Hey, how can you ask for a ticket so that you don''t seem so deliberate?