Zheng Qian knew that Wang Xianzhi's purpose was already obvious, on the surface, it was to test himself, but in fact he just wanted to make a fool of himself, and it was normal to be arrogant, pride was far more difficult to control than inferiority, but now, Zheng Qian knew that if he didn't show a little strength, he was afraid that Wang Xianzhi would definitely not be able to look down on him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Xianzhi's state of mind was completely disturbed by Zheng Qian, and what Zheng Qian said and did was all that he had never heard of.

I can't go back to the moment when the paper airplane flew in the sky, thousands of years later, people will really fly in the sky on a thing called an airplane, but how does he know what will happen in a few years, is his wisdom really seen through thousands of years?

And that five-character quatrain, the word quatrain is the first time I've heard of it, is it his own style?

At this time, since Wang Xianzhi's tone no longer carried the previous sarcasm, Zheng Qian did not plan to-for-tat, so he also slowed down his tone: "Brother Wang, I will tear up half of your painting if there is no paper on your table, in order to apologize, how about I also draw a picture of my own and send it to you?" ”

"You can also draw?"

"I know some fur, which may be a little out of place with the current way of drawing, but painting is also divided into many ways......

Zheng Qian took out a small half pencil from the pocket of money on his waist, with his previous experience in the world of "Mulan", Zheng Qian knew that the brush was still inconvenient, so he brought a few pens for emergencies. Zheng Qian used this small half of the pencil, so he always carried it with him, in case someone asked him to sign it, how could he have a pen.

The classical Tianchao painting Zheng Qian will only have some fur, and he will paint a hair if he is clear, but after all, he will paint sketches, but he has been a little rusty at the beginning, and the previous feeling has also come back after a few strokes, almost two pillars of incense Wang Xianzhi's atmosphere does not dare to breathe, for fear that a breath will disturb Zheng Qian's rhythm and mood, before his disciples and juniors watched themselves paint quietly, but he didn't expect that the painting had become superb, and he also had such a day.

After the two pillars of incense, Zheng Qian's plain face also coquettishly signed his name, Zheng Qian's two big characters.

Wang Xianzhi pulled over the plate of fruit on the table and compared it with Zheng Qian's sketch in detail, looking at the three-dimensional pears, plums, peaches, and grapes Wang Xianzhi was almost shocked and incoherent: "How is this possible, it's like living on this piece of paper, it's incredible......"

"It's not too difficult, it's the use of shadows and planes to give you the feeling of going from 2D to 3D."

"But it's not right, how can the second brother become the third brother, the second brother is older after all!"

"I can't tell you for a while, but now you can give me a painting, okay, you can give it to me and buy it for me at a low price." To explain to the ancients what is 2D and what is 3D, it is simply an act of looking for death, so Zheng Qian still avoids the important and light, and what the hell is the age of the second old man after all?

Half-ringing, Zheng Qian was full of a painting and planned to go downstairs to find Zhu Yingtai, Zhu Yingtai is a fan of Wang Xianzhi, it is estimated that he will be happy to see this painting that Zheng Qian specially asked Wang Xianzhi to customize, and it is estimated that his favorability will rise again to the height of strangers.

It's just that what Zheng Qian didn't expect was that after Wang Xianzhi was stunned with the painting, he looked firm as if he had made some important decision, and then suddenly arched his hand at Zheng Qian: "I want to ask Mr. to accept me as a disciple!" ”

Zheng Qian didn't know what kind of wind this product had, and he had to worship himself as a teacher when he saw him, but after accepting the apprentice, Zheng Qian felt a lot of inconvenience, the first Zheng Qian's time was not too abundant, and it would be bad to delay people's youth, although there was no youth in this product, and second, Zheng Qian didn't have any ink in his stomach to teach this university bully, Zheng Qian was a scumbag, where would he do anything to chant poetry and the like, he was plagiarized.

But it's not good, the good thing is that this product is quite famous, and I guess I know a lot of people, and I guess I can do publicity to help myself give some people who have the right to tie up.

But if you don't agree, it's inexplicable to offend someone again, although you don't care too much, but it's not good to make too many enemies.

"I'm a rough person, you're a thin person, I don't even have a crown belt, how can I be qualified to be your master."

"Isn't that enough!" Wang Xianzhi untied his crown and threw it into the lake as soon as he shook his hand vigorously, looking full of determination.

"But I don't have much to teach you."

"I want to learn your mysterious painting method and your self-created five-character quatrain, I have come so far that you are the only one who can surpass me in knowledge, I will not give up so easily!" Wang Xianzhi didn't care whether Zheng Qian shirked or not, and rushed forward, rummaging in his baggage for a while: "I don't know the name of Mr. yet?" ”

"Zheng Qian......"

"From today on, you will be my teacher, if you don't learn something, and without the permission of the master, I will never go out of the teacher......" Without waiting for Zheng Qian's reflection, Wang Xianzhi semi-forcefully took a red and a white to Zheng Qianyi and knelt down and snapped, and quickly kowtowed three rings with almost no sound: "Teacher, my apprenticeship ceremony will not be less, this white is the apprenticeship sticker I prepared, and I will make up for the witnesses, this red is the red envelope I prepared for you according to the apprenticeship ceremony......

"And the red envelope......" Zheng Qian was also hesitating, but he didn't expect this thing to kneel and kowtow regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and without waiting for Zheng Qian to pull him up, he finished kowtowing his head at the speed of light like a chicken pecking rice, a bit like a scheming table, so Zheng Qian was embarrassed to open his mouth and refuse.

I glanced at the dense font on the apprentice sticker, Zheng Qian's head hurt, and the name of the teacher was blocked with ink in the lower column, and his name Zheng Qian was added in the back, and the disciple's column also blocked the name that existed before with the same steps, and Wang Xianzhi was written on the back, and the handwriting on it was also very different from the handwriting written by Wang Xianzhi.

This is too child's play, and I directly changed other people's apprenticeship stickers......

With a glance at the red envelope on it, he poured it on the palm of his hand: "I, Nima, you told me where the original money went?" ”

"It turns out that no one gave me much tuition, so I used it to buy paper, and recently the price of paper has risen a little, and there are not many disciples left......"

"Forget it......" Zheng Qian handed Wang Xianzhi a pencil as long as his middle finger: "This pen is for you, you go back and find an egg to draw a circle of eggs, and when you think that your drawing is already very good, you will come to the last house by the lake by the woods to find me, and in this way you will soon become Beethoven's ......"

"Disciple understands, what are the two words on the teacher's pen that look like symbols?"

“2b！”

"Two?"

After listening to Wang Xianzhi's English pronunciation behind him, Zheng Qian almost fell down the stairs, accepted an apprentice, didn't pay tuition, didn't say anything, and scolded himself for being a second force, it was unbearable. Some of them look very civilized and polite as strangers, but once they get acquainted, they can't bear it.

Zheng Qian glanced at the students on the first floor who were writing hard, Zheng Qian had to wait in order not to disturb these flowers of the motherland, but some of the flowers were in their thirties and had not yet matured and fruited, and this last question was to write a poem with the theme of the boat, Wang Xianzhi picked three good ones to read aloud one by one, and these three were written to Wang Xianzhi's satisfaction Zheng Qian, who listened to them were all limericks, and there was no Zhu Yingtai among them.

The limerick poems can still win the bid, so the rest of the top students probably can't write bullshit, and Zhu Yingtai can't even write limerick poems.

Zheng Qian has a general understanding of the students of these colleges, these are still the top students of the three major colleges, and the average student can't even write poems if he can't get up.

Zheng Qian thought that the students of this era would write poetry......

"Although the poems written by Liang Shanbo are too ordinary, I like his neat handwriting very much, and overall it is better." Wang Xianzhi took the poem written by Liang Shanbo as a masterpiece and read it out in public: "The name of the poem is "Riding a Boat", people always see the waves when they stand on the bow of the boat, and they encounter the wind on the way to sail......

"Thank you, sir, for your love, the younger generation will be more diligent and hardworking, and strive to present better poems to Mr. next time Mr. comes."

"I have decided to live in Heaven for the time being, and I have visited a teacher in Heaven with whom I plan to learn to write poetry and paintings."

"I really can't imagine that there is someone in the sky who can be Mr. Wang's teacher......"

After listening to Liang Shanbo's words, all the students were shocked, Wang Xianzhi's scientific name was also well-known, but he didn't expect that there would be such a miracle in the sky to become Wang Xianzhi's teacher. Zhu Yingtai also rushed to be happy for Liang Shanbo to be in the limelight, although he did not achieve the top three in this competition, but Liang Shanbo won the first place and also made Zhu Yingtai happy, but now he doesn't seem to be able to simply like Liang Shanbo as before.

If you give a heart to a belonging, between Liang Shanbo and Zheng Qian, Zhu Yingtai may still choose Liang Shanbo.

If one of the two people in front of Liang Shanbo and Zheng is selected, it is estimated that Zhu Yingtai will choose

When he arrived on the shore, Zhu Yingtai looked at Liang Shanbo holding the song "Peach Leaf Song" by Wang Xianzhi tightly, and was very envious: "Brother Liang, can you lend me this painting?" ”

"It's not impossible for you to see it, it's just that you can't touch it, I can only show it to you." Liang Shanbo is not too small, but he just looks at the meaning of everyone around him to take a look, this ten thousand mouths can't be opened, otherwise it won't be blocked, you see that he will read more than 10,000 books.

Zhu Yingtai was a little disappointed, but it was understandable, "That's it......"

"Liang Shanbo, isn't Zhu Yingtai your good brother, what's the matter if you just let him go?" A senior of Hongluo Academy looked like he couldn't look at it, in fact, they were small in their hearts, after Liang Shanbo showed the calligraphy and paintings to Zhu Yingtai, could he still show them these seniors, and even if he didn't give it, he could take it in Zhu Yingtai's hands.

"What a good brother, a good brother can do that kind of thing that can't be saved when he sees death, if it weren't for Mr. Wang's inability to look at it and push Liang Shanbo, he wouldn't be able to save him!" Another senior looked at Liang Shanbo with disdain, Zhu Yingtai looks more feminine than a woman, but it's a pity that he is a man, otherwise he would have chased Zhu Yingtai to death. Everyone is preconceived and thinks that it is impossible for a woman to make a big mistake and come to the academy to study, isn't this a contempt for royal power, and a fool who is accidentally killed is a fool to do.

Hearing that Liang Shanbo came to save himself in these mouths, it turned out to be just an accident, which made Zhu Yingtai a little sad, and remembered what the old fishing man said Zheng Qian rushed into the water without thinking about it, a stranger can do this, why can't you, thinking about it, Zhu Yingtai doesn't feel guilty about Liang Shanbo anymore.

Maybe our relationship isn't as good as I thought it would be, how self-defeating.

Zhu Yingtai may not be social, he has been hanging alone behind the crowd, and he was dragged into an alley without taking two steps. I just wanted to shout, but I didn't expect it to be the uncle who once held up his clothes and hugged him for a long time. It is not accurate to say that it is an uncle after all, the age view of the ancients is naturally different from now, but for a sixteen-year-old girl, it is not false that the twenty-eight-year-old Zheng Qian is an uncle.

"What?"

Zheng Qian bought some cold cakes for Hua Mulan and went back, knowing that he wanted to see Zhu Yingtai, so he also brought some to Zhu Yingtai by the way: "Buy you some cold cakes." ”

Zhu Yingtai took a small bite: "I don't know where you sell it, it's not as delicious as the one I made myself." ”

Zhu Yingtai said that it was not delicious but honestly took the cold cake, it is estimated that Zhu Yingtai is cheap and does not occupy the heart of the king, especially for Zheng Qian, a person who has taken advantage of his own sky, this day Zhu Yingtai was thinking about the appearance of making people blushing at that time, and he didn't wear clothes in front of a man over five years old, and this morning he actually let a man fiddle with it for a long time.

And because of this, I couldn't even think of poetry, so I wasted the annual student competition of the three colleges this year.

Zheng Qian didn't waste time, if it weren't for the task in front of Zheng Qian, he wouldn't have come to find this little girl, at this time Zheng Qian took out a special painting made by Wang Xianzhi from his wide sleeves: "Then do you want this calligraphy and painting of Wang Xianzhi?" ”

"Is it really from Mr. Wang?"

Zhu Yingtai opened it and saw that it was indeed Wang Xianzhi's words and paintings, and there was also one hanging in the lobby of the academy, Zhu Yingtai studied for a long time, this painting vividly painted two butterflies, one black and one white, and there was Wang Xianzhi's autograph and seal under the painting, and the name of the painting was on the painting. After thinking about it for a long time, it was not Zheng Qian who was dressed in black and who was dressed in white, it turned out that these two butterflies were a metaphor for himself and Zheng Qian.

Just look at the name, Zheng Zhu, Zheng Qian and his surname are combined.

Actually Zheng Zhu, it's enough!

Zhu Yingtai is a little worried about what Liang Shanbo will feel when he sees this painting in the future, a picture of his own treasure is actually a metaphor for his other man who knows each other, I am afraid that even if he knows that he is a woman, or even falls in love with himself, he will also leave in a bad mood.

However, this is the work of Mr. Wang, whom he admires, and Liang Shanbo obviously doesn't care about his brother, so he will accept it.

Brother Liang, why didn't you save me, why didn't you give me this painting?

Zheng Qian, who went to buy breakfast, didn't carry a stool and three sticks home until dark, and when he got home, he saw Mao Xing and Niu Fusheng digging dung in the compound with lanterns, and the two of them were cleaning up the garbage that was Xiang and rotten vegetable leaves, and got a body, it seems that they should sell some clothes to the two of them at a cost.

"Have you eaten?"

"After eating, the soup cake eaten at noon and the baked cake eaten at night......"

Looking at Niu Fusheng's honest appearance, Zheng Qian smiled, these two people are really easy to support, and then Zheng Qian turned to Mao Xing again: "By the way, Brother Mao, did you hand over that child of yours to your sister-in-law to take care of, your sister-in-law is also a woman, how can she be more careful than you!" ”

"No, how can my child trouble Mrs. to take care of it, even if Mrs. is intentional, it is not in accordance with the rules, and it is not good for us to go to the backyard when the master is no longer there." Mao Xing said that he was also a little embarrassed, his own master had a free and casual personality, but they couldn't help but abide by the rules passed down by their ancestors: "The sister of the child Niu Brother takes care of it, and the Niu brother asks his sister to help him work together, if the master intends to take her in, he will sell it to our house, and if she is not, it will be done for nothing." ”

"How can you do it for nothing, now is the time to employ people, let her work in our house!"

Zheng Qian took down the three sticks on his shoulder, two were ash spears and one was a fishing rod, listening to Mao Xing say that he knew martial arts and was good at using guns, Zheng Qian bought two, one for Hua Mulan, one for Mao Xing, and the other for the old tent Liu Xi.

The structure of this house is very simple, as soon as you enter the gate, there is a large courtyard plus the front hall, on the right side of the lake is the courtyard of the stable and the guard, and then to the inside is the courtyard of the servants, and then there is the inner courtyard where Zheng Qian lived, behind the inner courtyard is the warehouse, and the inner courtyard is not through the warehouse, and you have to pass through the corridor of the two walls on one side. The side on the left side of the antechamber near the board is one and a half times the size of this side, but there is no wall or weeds on all four sides, and there is a small door.

Zheng Qian plans to build a house here and build a secret factory, and he is really shy to buy a spectacular store without leaving this amount of money.

"Don't throw this dung, first use a carriage to pull it to a remote place, and then it can be used as fertilizer." On the back wall of the main hall, the two of them were still hanging lanterns digging dung, and Zheng Qian saw that there was still a lot of dung and waste here, so he also changed into torn pants and held a shovel bare.

"Master, the two of us will finish this thing in a while."

"There is strength in numbers."

Seeing that Zheng Qian insisted on this, Mao Xing and Niu Fusheng no longer comforted him, and he could keep it in mind, for Zheng Qian, it was normal to dig up a garbage and dig out a dung, this is just a general small job, and this is also Zheng Qian's own work, this digging took more than two hours, and it took three people to clean up the garbage at more than nine o'clock in the evening.

The three of them had a room in the servant's courtyard, a bathing room composed of a lattice and a lattice, Niu Fusheng went to carry a few buckets of water, Zheng Qian took a piece of soap and gave the two men a soap the size of a fingernail, Zheng Qian took the opportunity to ask the two about their previous lives and other trivial things.

Mao Xing took a wife, but his wife ran away with a rich and noble family, leaving behind a daughter who was less than a year old.

As for Niu Fusheng, he has always grown up with his sister from childhood to adulthood, and the two sisters support each other and take care of each other.

"Tomorrow, Brother Niu will be responsible for cleaning up the sewage from the artificial river in the yard at home, and see if there is any place to release water, and if it is not easy to deal with, find me a way."

"Brother Mao and I took a look, if it is very time-consuming and laborious to scoop water, he said that it is much more convenient to put the end of the warehouse and the lake water so that it will be much more convenient to release water and irrigate in the future, but it is not a small job, and it will take at least two or three days for the two of us to do it......"

"Brother Mao, you can buy more than a dozen long-term men to our house tomorrow, and I can still use them." After thinking about it, I will need manpower to open a factory in the house in the future, and I am afraid that I will not have much money to buy a few men and a small building with a single courtyard, so I will try to spend the money on the blade. After thinking about it, Zheng Qian instructed Mao Xing again: "Then see if there is any kind of store with a single courtyard or something, doesn't it mean that there are two haunted houses, and the price of haunted houses should not be high." ”

"It's appropriate to have a haunted house, but the price is about eighty taels of silver, if the money is not enough, I still have the ...... you gave me."

"Enough, keep it for your daughter as a dowry."

"But sir, it should be a bad sign that we live in a haunted house, and now we are going to buy a haunted house to do business, is it not to find a psychic to exorcise evil spirits?"

"I am, when I was young, I learned the art of Xuanhuang with an old man called anti-inflammatory, and tomorrow I will do it to exorcise evil things!" Zheng Qian is just talking nonsense, where does he have any spirit, but the ancients were more superstitious, or if they didn't make a little mystery, it is estimated that both employees and guests will be frightened every day.

"That's good......"

Speaking of this, the three of them were silent for a while, and the somewhat stupid Niu Fusheng scratched his head and broke the peace: "Master, I didn't expect our dung to be so fast!" ”

"The elementary school teacher said that the three of them worked together to break the gold, it was better for the three of us to dig dung for people every day to make money......" In order to give people a sense of Corporal Lixian, Zheng Qian deliberately did not have any shelf, and there was no joke with the two men.

"That's right, it's called the dung boy!"

“……”

When people recruit you to provoke you, you just say that people have a nickname for black fans, Zheng Qian said that this is really a mistake that is not beautiful, and he can guarantee that he and this big fool are not black. At this time, Zheng Qian's soap fell all of a sudden, from the bottom of the bath lattice to Mao Xing's lattice: "Brother Mao, pick up the soap for me......"

When he returned to the backyard, Zheng Qian saw Liu Xi drinking tea at the gazebo on the sewage ditch, so Zheng Qian went to greet loudly: "Uncle Liu, where is the tea?" ”

This Liu Xi replied quite quickly: "No, I drink tea!" ”

Knowing that there may be some dazzled deafness when he is older, Zheng Qian didn't care too much, and directly handed the fishing rod in his hand to Liu Xi, and when he was okay at night, Zheng Qian still supported Liu Xi to go fishing, and Liu Xi was also very happy to take the new fishing rod, and thanked him repeatedly.

Knowing that this old man was a little deaf, Zheng Qian shouted at him: "Uncle Liu, be careful when fishing, the water has risen recently, don't go to the lake with a fierce man!" ”

"Master, I'm actually not deaf, I'm pretending." Liu Xi was silent for a while, Zheng Qian thought that he didn't hear it, so he said it again, but he didn't expect Liu Xi's next words: "You also know that I am the original account of this house, I have heard a lot of things that should not be heard, I must be dumb if I don't pretend to be deaf, otherwise I won't live for so long......"

"What, what's going on here?"

"This mansion was originally the house of a teacher in Hongluo Academy, you must be very curious why this teacher is so rich, why there are often rumors of haunting here, right?" Liu Xi also lowered his voice as he spoke: "Our state pastor Lord Wei has accumulated a lot of personal wealth, in order to be afraid of these wealth leaks, the cautious Lord Wei used his cousin of Hongluo Academy and a distant relative of Kaibuzhuang to cover up this wealth, he gave him money, he gave him money, and even who didn't give him money, he didn't give anyone money, and the two real bills were replaced with the skin of Buzhuang and the academy......"

Zheng Qian also probably understands that the official position of the state pastor is equivalent to the current Shengchang, and even has a higher strength: "It seems that this house is not shallow!" ”

"And the owner of this house is a trusted servant of a Wei lord who has been guarded by a tongue, and he is also dressed in the skin of a teacher."

"I see......"

"Because it is necessary to avoid people approaching this house, the people of this house are pretending to be ghosts to create the illusion that this is a haunted house. However, this wealth is accumulating more and more, and the owner of this house is also greedy, so he secretly hid this money, and as a result, the whole family was killed, and a group of men in black came in and wantonly killed and rummaged wantonly, almost three feet to the ground, and those women couldn't help but throw themselves into the bottom of the well in the backyard, but in the end, the group of men in black did not find a single silver or two......

"People die for money, birds die for food, but woe to his wife and children, that Lord Wei is too inhumane!"

"Master, try not to talk as much as possible, the reason why I tell you so much is that I am afraid that you will be implicated because of this matter, you are a good person......"

"Don't worry."

"That's good."

"Even if I am implicated, I am not afraid!"

As soon as Liu Xi heard that his master must have a spectrum in his heart, and knew that he was careful to be a man, he put his mind at ease, but he didn't expect Zheng Qian's words to have a second half, and after listening to the second half, Liu Xi almost didn't have a sudden cerebral congestion, and died violently on the spot.

Zheng Qian naturally understands the truth that he can be able to retreat and advance, and the traverser is like Wang Mang, the emperor, and in the end, it was not because he was too high-profile to engage in any social construction, and in the end he died, his head was cut off, and he was cut off and eaten by the people, and the people were so hungry that they didn't have time to cook the meat.

But it's no wonder that Lord Wei couldn't find anyone and money, and the slave hid in the middle of the well to live, and when everyone was dead, he came out to carry the gold and silver treasures.

In the evening, Zheng Qian brought the cold cake back to find Mulan, but was complained by Mulan: "...... starved to death"

"I'm going out to run some errands, don't you have a backpack of snacks, eat snacks when you're hungry!" Mulan's backpack was some things she had prepared for herself, and Zheng Qian's weight limit was no more than eight catties, so Mulan brought some snacks and facial cleanser or something.

"It's not the point, the key is where you go for the day, buy a lunch and buy dinner!"

"I'm going to buy breakfast......"

"Hey, why is there a girl, is this girl Zhu Yingtai, has it been done so quickly?" Hua Mulan complained to Zheng a few words before and found that behind Zheng Qian, there was a middle-aged woman with a somewhat dark face who was standing straight and quiet at the stairs, thinking that Zheng Qian didn't come back this day, it was estimated that she was flirting with her sister, and Zheng Qian was a little serious, but on this day Hua Mulan was not idle and had been playing Super Mario plus eating melon seeds.

"Her name is Niu Yulan, she is the helper I found for you, what can you tell her to do."

"I'm a big man!"

In the dead of night, Zheng Qian took Mulan to the grass in the yard to practice shooting with Mulan, MP7 has a silencing system, which can be safe and silent, as for the Zheng Qian named Niu Yulan, she let her hold the quilt in this yard and find a room to live in first.

This kind of mp7 doesn't require too high accuracy, it can't be broken if it is not played well, and it can fully withstand the recoil of mp7 for Mulan, Zheng Qian spent half an hour in the grass to guide some basic movements of Mulan, and the posture is very monotonous.

When she went back in the middle of the ring, Mulan immediately undressed and went into the quilt, Zheng Qian didn't think much about it and went into the quilt and hugged Mulan, the two of them slept in a quilt for a long time, but nothing has happened, it is dangerous enough for a lonely man and a woman to be in the same room, it is even more dangerous for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room and in the same bed, it is already dangerous for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room and a quilt, but some people have always been inferior to Qin Beast.

Especially in early autumn, the weather is still very hot, and Mulan doesn't care about taking off her coat or anything, and there is no need to sleep with her husband at home.

Anna was bored and checked the information, but unfortunately she didn't turn off her mobile phone, so that Mulan saw it, and the answer on the Internet was that there were only two possibilities, the first was that the man was dressed as a man, and the second was that the man's personal interests and hobbies were different, and Mulan was also a little worried after reading these two points.

Could it be that his husband is really like what he said on the Internet, thinking that Zhu Yingtai has dressed as a man and he has also dressed as a man, and that husband may also be a man and a man, although he is very tall and not very good-looking, but maybe he is a woman who is ugly and strong?

Big brain, pretend to be the world.

Before, the husband was also a gentleman, he didn't touch himself if he wasn't married, but now he is married, but there is no difference between him and before, Anna is kissing Zheng Qian in the water, and he will be defeated by Anna, a girl who doesn't like Zheng Qian and Zheng Qian, it's really a small wife who can bear it, and a big wife can't bear it.

I've heard that the bodies of men and women are different, and now that we're married, we should be able to touch them.

Thinking of this, Mulan pretended to be asleep, and wiped it on Zheng Qian's upper body first, and sure enough, there was nothing. Hua Mulan was a little intoxicated, her face became unusually ruddy, and her heart was pounding, so she thought about the next step, although she didn't know what the next step was.

Let's touch the bottom side, I heard that there is a stick or something.

But what are you doing, isn't this the responsibility of the husband's position, don't you generally ask the husband to take the initiative, but what can I do if the husband doesn't take the initiative?

Just as Mulan's hand slowly moved downward, suddenly her slender wrist was grabbed, and Zheng Qian's panting voice sounded: "Go to sleep!" ”

"I'm already asleep, and you grabbed my wrist and woke me up!"

"Then let's go to bed now!"

Hua Mulan knew that Zheng Qian had already found out that she was pretending, so she simply broke the can and broke it straightforwardly: "I want to touch ......"

Hearing this, Zheng Qian almost missed a lightning strike, Zheng Qian knew that he was not very stable now, and he would often travel back and forth, plus there was no protection in the animation world here, and it would be a trouble to have a child, but if Mulan kept playing with fire, Zheng Qian did not guarantee that he would be a ninja god and turtle every time, but looking at Mulan's appearance of coming to Japan, Zheng Qian knew that he was in a catastrophe.

Coming day, Fang Chang.