"Since we're both wrong, don't blame everyone. Are you as good as ever? You sleep in your big room and I sleep in my little bed. I promise not to steal your stuff, not to drink, not to block the game, and not to offer to make cakes for you.

Of course, you don't want to joke with me. Scold me while sleeping. Don't care about my stuff. If you do, don't care about me. Stop dreaming!

"You let me go first!" Yang Yuanliang struggled under the pressure of life, and he said helplessly: "Pressure on you, I'm also very hot, do you want to promise me to release you immediately?"

"Lan Xiang saves people!" Wang Qiuping shouted. Wu Lanxiang hurriedly opened the door and came in. As soon as she saw the two of them lying on the bed, she quickly closed the door and said, "Can we separate?"

"The matter between the two of us, please don't involve Wu Lanxiang, you are a 20-year-old adult, do you think this makes sense?" Wang Qiuping said these words to Yang Yuanliang, red ears, couldn't squeeze it anymore, and whispered: "You get up quickly, you press, I hurt so much!"

"I can stand up, I just said, you have to go with your heart, I don't laugh with you, I'm not a beautiful boy who loves you, a slap is not there, we are all wrong!" Yang Yuanliang said very right.

After Wang Qiuping got up, she didn't scold again, but stretched out her hand to Yang Yuanliang and said, "What can you do for my youth? What can you do to make up for my wounded heart? Just eat something."

Wang Qiuping hugged her skirt and cried loudly. She hit her head into Yang Yuanliang's bad, a situation that never stopped. Wang Qiuping tied together the hand-sewn uniforms of Yang Yuanliang and Wu Lan.

"Miss Ulanxiang won't kill herself again, will she?" asked Ulanxiang anxiously. Yang Yuanliang sighed. I do not know. I don't know until my relatives go to see my mother-in-law tomorrow. Don't pull the cloth out of his mouth. I'm afraid he'll bite his tongue and kill himself!"

"Isn't it good that the three of them are together?" Wu Lanxiang felt that something was wrong with the three of them together. Yang Yuanliang yawned. The two of you are wives, and I know that the matchmaker is married, and it's nothing to fight together. There used to be muddy people in my hometown. Ten big sons made him sleep a lot......!

"I mean the relatives haven't left yet, the comment is not good!" Wang Qiuping's lungs were about to explode, just before he hit Yang Yuanliang, how did he know that Yang Yuanliang was crying, beware of Miss Yang's suicide, Wu Lanxiang's cunning stick, Wang Qiuping fell on him!

The most hateful was Yang Yuanliang, who gagged him with something, told him not to speak, and instructed the silly girl to tie herself up. Yang Yuanliang waited for nearly an hour. The little boy patted Wang Qiuping's face to see if he didn't react, and moved his general body.

"Xianggong, what are you doing?" Wu Lanxiang asked Yang Yuanliang when he couldn't sleep. Shhhhh ”

Wang Qiuping didn't sleep, he pretended to sleep in Yang Yuanliang's mouth and gave him the rags. Yang Yuanliang carefully untied the bow tie on his hand and tidied up his body.

"Lanxiang!Lanxiang!" Yang Yuanliang called Wu Lanxiang gently. Wu Lanxiang half-sat in the darkness and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Help me drag off her clothes, it's easy to cool down even if you go to bed in the morning!" Yang Yuanliang slowly moved the sleepy Wang Qiuping, Wu Lanxiang was helping him drag off his clothes, blinded by the contraction of the moon.

Wang Qiuping is now sober. He's all cheating. He wasn't too embarrassed. He dragged off his coat and didn't wear five orchids. Yang Yuanliang stood up and said, "Your young lady is really hard to wait!"

"If you do a good job, he will be fine! You slept outside last night, I don't know if he died happily, but he was dressed most of the night!" Wu Lanxiang inadvertently betrayed Wang Qiuping.

"Do you like the clothes I gave you?" Yang Yuanliang blew the pillow onto the Wulan incense beside him. Wu Lanxiang said: "Of course, I like hundreds of sets of clothes. I felt happy at the time and died quickly. ”

"Sleep! I made money, whatever you want, I'll give it to you!" Wu Lanxiang also teased Qiao Qian, the two fell asleep, and Wang Qiuping's heart suddenly became sour.

Yang Yuanliang opened his eyes in the morning and found that the two girls beside him were missing. He went out to see the sun. Only then did he discover that there were three poles in the sky, and it was almost noon.

After traveling around Taichang Palace, Yang Yuanliang found that he was still as leisurely as before. Mrs. Wang often went to the palace to dine at home for another old lady. All his relatives left after breakfast today.

The fans waved and yawned, and Yang Yuanliang's waist was lazy. "This is life!" Yang Yuanliang came to this auspicious casino with all his lazy sticks, symbolically losing dozens of copper coins. He was going to go to Zhang Sai and ask if there was any news on the nail.

However, I couldn't find a single race in the lap. Yesterday, a prodigal son turned back to let me know that the race was handed over to the city tour manager today and would not be back for the night.

Yang Yuanliang played with the fans again, swayed from side to side, and then went home. "Miss, Miss is looking for you!" As soon as she went out, a sister came to tell her that Yang Yuanliang had inserted the fan into his waist and arrived at Wang Qiuping's room.

Wang Qiuping did not close the door. She sat at her desk and wrote letters. Wu Lanxiang practiced her hands and feet in the room. As soon as the two girls saw Yang Yuanliang coming in, Wang Qiuping said, "How about you come and show me this poem? Is there anything that can be changed?"

Yang Yuanliang will change, only dandruff sits next to Wang Qiuping, looking for a rice paper bag will look good, after a while, Xu Dao agreed: "Madame has done a good job this month, I can't see this to change!"

"If you want to say, I will use this poem, although it is not as good as your words and water, but I am sharpening the heart of this poem, I don't know if the Prince of Photos has prepared poems and couplets!" Wang Qiuping collected this poem and used it to prepare the poems of West Lake.

"Be prepared!" Wang Qiuping raised Liu Cha and browned. Let's talk!" Yang Yuanliang said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Water is eaten!" Wang Qiuping put the pen on the table. He tried Yang Yuanliang. In the morning, he talked to Wu Lanxiang and taught him. Hearing this voice, Wu Lanxiang paused for a moment and asked, "What's wrong with her sister?

"Lan Xiang! It's okay! I can't think of this couplet!" Yang Yuanliang looked at it, there were no outsiders, so he wasn't going to pretend to be very deep. He opened his mouth again: "The moon is round and short. Don't ask for the photos in the pavilion, raise a glass tonight, and none of Chang'e will admit me, right?"

"It's not that the elements don't know you, I don't know you anymore! Are you ready for poetry?" Wang Qiuping patted the table to start, but he thought it was the background before he started. "Don't give Yang Yuanliang a cloth," he said.

In the morning, he wanted to scold, but was persuaded by Gorou's heart. If Yang Yuanliang was so corrupt, Wang Qiuping would not work hard. His expectations for Yang Yuanliang are not high, as long as he requires himself to have outstanding talents.

But now Yang Yuanliang has shown his talent. Look, Yang Yuanliang really didn't lose to Luo Xuejun. How could this not make Wang Qiuping angry? Why did a person who had lived with him for seven years deceive him for seven years? He killed Yang Yuanliang's heart.

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