The smell of stinky durian!!

Luo Xun pushed away the demonic face buried in her side neck, "Ah, I almost forgot, I brought you something delicious!" ”

She opened the box of fresh-keeping cakes she had brought up earlier and took out the durian cream mille-feuille cake.

"Dangdang, isn't it beautiful? Does it smell good? ”

Pretty!

However, it doesn't smell good at all!

A man with a clear conscience said, "Well, it's beautiful, and it's ...... Fragrant. ”

Stink, stinky!

"That's, and I don't see who did it themselves. Third brother, I'll cut a small piece for you to taste! ”

It's a small piece.

The result is a huge chunk of super invincibility.

It's the kind of eye-catching that someone looks at and wants to shoot away every minute.

"Come, open your mouth, ah~"

The little girl is like coaxing a three-year-old child to eat with paper, tricking someone into eating it all.

"Third brother, is it delicious?"

Eat all the big pieces, and there is nothing left.

It seems to be very tasty.

But someone's constipation-like expression, is it swollen?

"Well, my wife made it with her own hands and fed it by herself, which is naturally delicious."

It's unpalatable, smelly, and I want to vomit!

He endures!

Luo Xun raised his hand and smoothed someone's short hair, as if touching an invincible, cute and well-behaved little milk dog, "Really good!" A small reward for you~"

Wood.

The little girl, who was about to sit back in her place, was picked up again.

......

The faint sunlight of the winter afternoon shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the screen, coating the two figures in the room with a layer of clear and shallow light.

Too many beautiful things.

The little girl nestled in her boyfriend's arms, playing with her hands as graceful as flowing water.

Tut-tut, these hands are simply God's favor.

It is clearer than ancient white jade.

She couldn't help but put someone's palm to her cheek, "Well, I want to hide it from others." ”

She felt like she had become greedy.

Whoever puts it on someone, everywhere is a work of art.

The corners of someone's mouth rested on the top of the little girl's hair, and her voice was low and petty, "Little fool, let you hide it, is it okay to cut it off?" ”

He, I wish the little girl owed him more possession.

The little girl shook her head, "Just hold it for me." ”

Chopping?

Is that okay?

"Well, it's just for you to hold it alone." Others, don't even think about it.

The little girl was very satisfied with the answer.

"Good. By the way, third brother, why is the beautiful crystal glass lamp in the bathroom of our room missing? ”

She asked Lian Bo in the morning, but Lian Bo didn't know.

Xiao Chen's eyes darkened, "It's broken." ”

Thinking of the newly installed meteor shower lights, "The new lights don't look good?" ”

Before he asked people to buy it, he deliberately looked up the favorite type of lighting for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl on the Internet.

Among them, the newly bought meteor shower lamp at home is the best-selling new model on the market, the most romantic, and the most popular among little girls.

"It's pretty, but the old one was also pretty. I think the previous one is very much like a crystal crown, which is very in line with the temperament of a great beauty! ”

In her dream last night, she still wanted to take off the crystal lamp and put it on the head of her big beauty.

As a result, when I woke up, the lights were gone.

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, "Another day, I will customize a crown for you, which is guaranteed to be hundreds of times more beautiful than a crystal glass lamp." ”

Fortunately, he had the foresight to dispose of the crystal lamp in advance.

Otherwise, according to the naughtiness of his little girl, maybe he would dare to wear it on his head.

"If the baby doesn't like the meteor shower lamp, my husband will accompany you to pick the one you like in a while."

Well, his little girl is not an ordinary little girl.

So the vision is definitely higher.

"Too lazy to go."

Maybe the little wild cat jumped too much last night and was sore.

Too lazy to move.

"Then I'll ask someone to send an exclusive customized photo album over, you can nest in your husband's arms and choose whatever you want."

Fingertips lightly touched the little girl's pink nose.

Spoiled.

"Okay. Third brother, tomorrow I plan to go to City C and play with the baby. ”