Daiyu looked at it for a long time and said depressedly: "Why is this butterfly so ugly...... But it doesn't matter, dancing is always good-looking" Let's let Wang Beijing help her put it on, the key is that this gauze is too light, so Daiyu wears it on her body only vaguely to cover her body, wearing this to dance, is it to let Wang Bei look at the dance or look at the figure?

Before Wang Beijing had time to think about this problem, Daiyu's dance of seduction began.

What kind of dance is this, this is clearly the criticism meeting that forced Wang Beijing, on the one hand, he wanted to see it, and on the other hand, he didn't want to see it, he was a gentleman, and he knew that Daiyu was drunk, so he shouldn't watch it, but in his heart, Daiyu was already his wife, so what did it matter.

Halfway through the dance, Daiyu suddenly reached over and touched his eyes: Why are your eyes open and closed? Am I not good at dancing?

Wang Beijing took the opportunity to put on her pajamas: "The dance is excellent, but I'm tired today, can I go to bed early." ”

Daiyu got into his arms and was very well-behaved: Well, I listen to you.

Wang Beijing got up to take a shower, and after washing, he took a wet towel and wiped his face with the drowsy Daiyu, Daiyu suddenly grabbed his hand and murmured: "Don't wipe Zijuan, no one will see it if it's so clean, Wang Beijing He can't see it, he can't see me anymore, but I think he ......"

Daiyu's voice was weeping again.

Wang Beijing hurriedly hugged her: "Daiyu, don't cry, I'm here." ”

Daiyu suddenly opened her eyes, stared at Wang Beijing for more than ten seconds, and began to insult him.

This is the first time Daiyu has taken the initiative to kiss him, and Wang Beijing is as flustered as a bear falling into a honeypot.

The two of them almost turned the world upside down, but fortunately, Wang Beijing was cautious, knowing that she was drunk, if she did this again, she was afraid that she would be suspected of being a villain, so she decisively withdrew her troops.

It is easy to collect troops, it is difficult to retreat from the enemy, Daiyu is willing to let him go, biting and biting on him, Wang Beijing can't, get up and light a soothing incense, and hide on the balcony to smoke, far away from Daiyu, he is not confident that he can be a Yanagi Hui all night.

Daiyu also fell asleep slowly after tossing and turning in bed alone.

When the sun got up, Daiyu didn't remember what happened last night at all, but he felt that his head was a little dizzy, but Wang Beijing was weird, and he couldn't say anything wrong, anyway, as soon as Daiyu approached him, he blushed, as if he was insulted by Daiyu last night.

"Youkai, quickly show your original form" Daiyu's slender finger was a little on his forehead.

Wang Beijing grabbed her finger and pulled it forward, Daiyu's head was inertly pasted, and he said solemnly: "I'll let you see the original form tonight." ”

Daiyu was puzzled at first, but after these words lingered in her mind for dozens of seconds, she crushed his feet with a kick: "Annoying prodigal son"

Having said that, there was a strange sweetness in her heart, as if it ...... It seems like...... Damn, she was even a little bit expectant.

After the two washed up, they went to have breakfast together, and Wang Beijing ordered a meal and suddenly reacted: You haven't taken your medicine yet.

Daiyu wanted to play tricks: "If you don't eat it today, I'm too lazy to go up again." ”

"I'll go," Wang Beijing dropped these two words and trotted home to get her medicine.

Daiyu saw his back passing by a little girl, the little girl fell, Wang Beijing heard the sound and turned back, helped the little girl, gently touched her head and comforted softly, that scene was very warm...... Daiyu suddenly had an idea in her heart, if he also has a daughter in the future, he must be an excellent father, thinking of this, her face suddenly turned red, could it be that she wanted to give birth to Wang Beijing? Oh, what's in my head.