Aren't you thirsty?

Aren't you thirsty?

Thirsty

?

This sentence echoed in Su Nan's mind little by little.

Su Nan turned his head and asked Song Tingchuan

"Is he disgusted that I talk too much?"

Song Tingchuan smiled and nodded, "I also want to ask, aren't you thirsty?"

Good.

Very good.

Even her boyfriend is disgusted that she talks too much.

Su Nan turned his head and was about to reason with the little fat man, but the little fat man had already walked far away.

Su Nan hurriedly pulled Song Tingchuan to chase after him.

Song Tingchuan really watched the whole play.

Su Nan was really heartbroken for this unconscious little fat man like an old mother.

Song Tingchuan couldn't help but lean over to Su Nan's head and whispered in his ear

"You said that you have worked so hard to clean up a little fat man you just met now, how can it be better if our children are more skinny in the future?"

Su Nan turned his head when he heard this, and showed a very penetrating smile towards Song Tingchuan

"Don't worry, this kind of thing will definitely be left to you. If you can't do it, I'll throw you father and son out together."

Su Nan has thought about it, if she becomes a mother in the future, she will definitely be very good to her children, and the wicked will have to be handed over to Song Tingchuan to do.

She is responsible for gentle and gentle persuasion, and Song Tingchuan is responsible for playing the role of a strict father, the kind that pulls away the hatred of the child.

Let's not talk about whether Su Nan's idea can be realized, first of all, if she can have this idea, Song Tingchuan can be happy.

In the past, let alone talking about children, he said that he could be stared at to death by Su Nan when he got married.

Well, now Su Nan has taken the initiative to imagine the future.

Song Tingchuan was very satisfied with the results of his guidance.

So he responded with a good-natured smile

"Well, I'll teach, and I promise to live up to my wife's expectations"

The four words "wife" made Su Nan react to what he said, raised his eyes and looked at Song Tingchuan's playful eyes, Su Nan's ears turned red, and he hurriedly left Song Tingchuan to chase the little fat man.

Song Tingchuan's mood was simply cloudy and sunny, and even he didn't look down on the little fat man so much.

The last destination of the little fat man was a well-growing red lotus field, full of large areas of emerald green red vines.

In this area, many people feed pigs with red vines.

Su Nan ran to him and asked, "Second Brother Hu, are you okay?"

The little fat man was injured in his right hand, the strings of the guitar were sharp, and the little fat man worked hard to break the strings, and the wounds on his fingers Su Nan had seen, which was particularly deep, and the skin and flesh were turned out.

The little fat man rolled his eyes at Su Nan, and then turned around, not wanting to pay attention to her at all.

Su Nan ""

This is the second Waterloo of Su Mansheng's life after Zhou Qian, who repeatedly taught him at the beginning.

This little fat man is really amazing.

Su Nan was just about to speak, but Song Tingchuan stopped her.

Well, our brother Chuan is going to go out in person.

"Hu Er, you say you're stupid or not, there's an opportunity here to enslave her openly, you don't want to grasp her work, you eat melons and you work with him, you eat melons, which of the two is more pleasant, can't you compare?"

Very good, Brother Chuan is not soft at all when he pits his daughter-in-law.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized with a random face.

He decisively handed the sickle in his hand to Su Nan

"Now, here you go."

Su Nan ""

Suddenly I felt so pierced.

She was forced to break down, and she couldn't make the little fat man let go all the way, but Song Tingchuan did it in one sentence.

She's really not fit to communicate with people.