She rubbed her eyes, sleepy, but she didn't mean to get up at all.

His voice became softer, like coaxing a child: "It's uncomfortable here, let's go and ask for a room information, Feng Feng, get up quickly, it will be comfortable to sleep in a big bed, in such a small place, there is no place to put your hands and feet......"

Like a mosquito buzzing in his ears, this guy is not immortal in the heart of the Yellow River, and he still goes to open a room? Is it to open a room to rest or to carry out evil thoughts?

She opened her eyes and sat up, smiling in her heart: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Li Huan was overjoyed, hurriedly got out of bed, waited for her to put on her slippers, and immediately took her hand and walked out.

"I'll rush again. Li Huan, you can rinse it again. ”

Li Huan was stunned, she had already turned around and ran to the women's bathhouse area.

Li Huan was angry and found that her smile was really like a demon. This female tyrant is even more tyrannical than Xiao Zhaoye and them. He walked in hatefully, only to find a fat man weighing at least 200 pounds walking over to push oil. Li Huan thought to himself, is he afraid that he will not be able to push off ten catties and eight catties? I felt nauseous in my heart, so I immediately grabbed the faucet and poured it on my head, and I was really sober.

It was already late at night, and Feng Feng rolled down the window to look at the city that never sleeps. Although the wind on a spring night is still chilly, it has a refreshing taste.

Li Huan drove the car without saying a word. A cold water poured down, although the desire was forcibly suppressed, but the hatred in my heart was itching, and there was nothing I could do about this female demon king. Use it, I'm sorry for her, don't use it, I'm sorry for myself.

Feng Feng peeked at him, and when he saw him along the way, it was as if he had suffered a big loss, his face was silent, and he couldn't help but secretly laugh. Who wouldn't pretend to be cool? He didn't speak, and she didn't say a word, thinking, even if you don't speak for three or five days, I will still accompany you, who is afraid of whom!

Sure enough, after a while, Li Huan still couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Feng Feng, when did you agree to marry me?" ”

What kind of play is this? Why did it suddenly rise to the height of "marrying" and "not marrying"?

—————————————— update the Kazakh .................. frequently Hahaha; Compared with the festivals of Li Huan and Feng Miaolian in ancient times in "No Concubine in the Six Palaces", it must be more flavorful :)