Luo Yuanyuan is worthy of being a handicraft expert, a door, but ten minutes, it is already intact. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, she seems to have lost track of time?

The clock has already struck seven o'clock.

Luo Yuanyuan is no longer the simple and ignorant little girl, she is sweating profusely after finishing her manual work, and when she turns around and sees Murong Nuo, what flashes in her eyes is a green light like a wolf.

Junior General Murong Nuo was once again pushed down.

Willingly pushed to.

It's still the small bed, but all the way from the rooftop to the bedroom, the scattered clothes show the eagerness of the owner.

Luo Yuanyuan's small hand stroked Murong Nuo's eight-pack abs, and let out a slight sigh, which caused Murong Nuo to chuckle: "Are you satisfied?" ”

Luo Yuanyuan nodded.

The honest appearance made Murong Nuo laugh for a while.

I don't know if this little girl will regret getting up tomorrow?

Otherwise, come to Qu Chengxing for a vacation every year? See this little girl's honest reaction?

Murong Nuo was still thinking about it, Luo Yuanyuan was already half-wrapped around like a goblin, as if to punish him for being distracted, biting his thin lips, kneading his sturdy body, and writhing uneasily.

Murong Nuo retracted all his thoughts and looked at the charming little woman in front of him.

Satisfying her and accompanying her to play the games she wants to play is the most important thing for him.

At least, that's for now!

The temperature in the room is rising, the men's low roar, and the woman's delicate panting are intertwined with the ambiguity of the room.

And having a lover, doing things with love, is also a kind of happiness!

When, wherever, whom!

Although Murong Nuo was a little more machismo, he still enjoyed Luo Yuanyuan's initiative.

If it weren't for the fragrance of the immortal flower, he wouldn't have waited for this moment in this life.

When she woke up the next day, Luo Yuanyuan's whole face was about to burn.

Once again, Luo Yuanyuan hated her good memory, and wanted to say that she couldn't remember, but no one believed it, how could she break it?

Luo Yuanyuan begged again: "Brother Nuo, let's go back!" ”

Murong Nuo nodded and agreed.

However, Luo Yuanyuan, who has always been smart, have you forgotten that the harvest festival is only three days, and this is already the fourth day?

Luo Yuanyuan was dragged by Murong Nuo to worship the immortal flower again, dodging many ambiguous eyes, and the two of them sat on the starship of the administrative star.

It wasn't until the starship set sail that Luo Yuanyuan remembered the fact that the harvest festival had ended.

The whole harvest festival was spent in the market, in the house, and in the longevity flower, how annoyed Luo Yuanyuan was!

Murong Nuo approached Luo Yuanyuan's ear and asked in a low voice, "What, reluctantly?" Or come back next year? ”

Luo Yuanyuan turned her head and ignored Murong Nuo.

It's all this villain's harm, it's all harmful!

Murong Nuo rubbed his nose and ate the bowl of closed-door soup.

The starship stopped at the administrative star, and Murong Nuo drove home in the flying car left at the airport, and the first thing he did was to conspire with his mother.

It doesn't matter if Murong Yuan's cold face doesn't look kind, but he is still meticulous and only takes the right path, who knows that if he leaves this matter to him, he will take a lot of detours? Murong Nuo was reluctant to let Luo Yuanyuan be gossiped about by the people of the whole empire.

It's much more casual to talk to your mother, and Baby Joe will always be "my son is the best".

Sometimes, Baby Joe also changes her mantra.

No, Baby Joe's mantra has become "My Yuanyuan is awesome"!

Isn't!

Being able to eat the tofu of her cold-noodle iceberg son, and allowing her son to find a way to excuse her, is not something that ordinary people can do.

After listening to the first-hand gossip with a smile, Baby Qiao reached out to his son and asked for the precious potion, looking at the round and smooth, glowing green potion, he smiled slightly, "Leave the matter to your mother and me, tomorrow your father and I will go to the green starfish to propose." ”

Murong Nuo nodded, turned around and was about to go out, but was stopped by Baby Qiao.

"Hurry up and eat at the star outlets, order whatever is good for the body, and consult a doctor if you are not sure. Yuanyuan is young, so she has to make up for it. ”

Although Qiao Baobao is happy to see her daughter-in-law become her own, for so many years, in addition to the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, she and Luo Yuanyuan are as close as mother and daughter, and they have to take care of what they should take care of. Save the white porridge that his son eats for others, if he hadn't kissed his son, Baby Qiao would really spit on him.

Murong Nuo nodded and began to study the recipe.

In the evening, Murong Yuan had just entered the house and was dragged away by Baby Qiao.

I don't know what Baby Qiao said to Murong Yuan, anyway, Murong Yuan came out of the room and had a kind attitude towards Luo Yuanyuan!

Luo Yuanyuan had goosebumps all over her body.

When Luo Yuanyuan looked at the table of dishes that could be called a perfect supplement, the villain in her heart burst into tears, and her innocence could never be recovered!

How will she behave in front of Marshal Murong Yuan and Qiao Baobao in the future!

glared at Murong Nuo fiercely, but got a sentence from Marshal Murong Yuan, "Yuanyuan! Murong Nuo, this kid has been like this since he was a child, and he has wronged you, if he dares to bully you and tell your mother Qiao, I will talk to him about it! ”

Listening to the accentuated four words, Luo Yuanyuan weighed the weight and nodded appreciatively.

Marshal Murong Yuan waved his hand and started the meal!

Luo Yuanyuan glared at Murong Nuo and buried her head in eating, only then did she feel less embarrassed!

At the whole dinner table, only Baby Qiao was left alone to warm up, helpless two icebergs, plus a Luo Yuanyuan, who was immersed in hard work, only answered questions in a nasal voice, and was full of embarrassment, Baby Qiao was destined to be cold.

Ay! The marshal's wife is indeed the saddest profession in the world.

Qiao Baobao appointed a housekeeper to clean up the mess of a table, and then pulled Murong Yuan and Murong Nuo father and son into the room to discuss the dowry.

In order to make Luo Yuanyuan not feel that they were talking behind her back, the door was actually open!

Baby Joe, has your IQ been eaten by a dog?

If it makes sense for you to do this, then what's the point of you pulling Murong Yuan and Murong Nuo's father and son away?

Luo Yuanyuan looked at Qiao Baobao's heavenly soldiers' movements, and listened to the dowry that was added one by one, and couldn't cry or laugh.

She's really valuable!

So many antiques, plants, seeds, ancient books. , calligraphy and painting ....., they are all priceless treasures, and she can't afford to buy any of them, and now they are all part of the dowry.

Although these things can't be exchanged for cash, they always reflect the importance that the Marshal's Mansion attaches to her.

Most of those things have a history, and they are almost half of the Marshal's Mansion's belongings. It's all a dowry, what's left in the Marshal's Palace?

When Luo Yuanyuan came back to his senses, he found that the three masters of the Marshal's Mansion were all looking at him, and he realized that he had unconsciously said his words.

Luo Yuanyuan covered her mouth unnaturally, she wanted to take her words back, what should I do?

I heard Qiao Baobao sneer, "There are people in our Marshal's Mansion!" Is it enough to have someone! ”

Then, both the father and son of the Murong family, who were not smiling, laughed. (To be continued.) )