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"How to talk!" the old lady patted long Aotian,
It is full of momentum, which is quite the momentum when he was entangled with Nicholas Zhao Si.
"Sheng Sheng, what do you think?"
The old lady smiled at Fu Sheng immediately,
Fu Sheng looked at Fu Yan,
At this time, the man was staring at her closely, and his beautiful eyes were full of peace,
It seemed to confirm her answer.
Just the hand on her waist kept rubbing and trembling,
Seeing that Fu Sheng didn't speak, he pursed his lips slightly, and the strength on his waist tightened a bit.
"No, No."
The man is serious and stubborn, and the light in his eyes is thin and broken.
Uneasy again.
Fu Sheng blinked and took his hand away from his waist.
Fu Yan's breath stagnated and began to panic.
But Fu Sheng lowered his head and made his hands, one by one, with five fingers clasped,
Their hands, big and small, fit very well.
"Grandma, I am willing."
Fu Sheng looked at everyone in a gentle tone, as if he were saying a very common thing,
But those bright peach blossom eyes are full of seriousness.
Suddenly, the living room was quiet.
Everyone looked at each other.
……
Fu Yan held her hand tightly,
In the deep eyes, a happy smile slowly appeared,
If it's not for everyone,
He really wants to
Kiss it hard.
Fu Yan's hot eyes made Fu Sheng's ears red,
She coughed, turned her head and stared at him without fear,
Signal him to hold back.
However, Fu Yan, as if he hadn't seen it, silently scratched her palm,
Like a kitten,
Fundus temperature "burn". Hot.
Fu Sheng: "
Well, forget it,
You'd better pet your own man.
Fu Sheng pursed his lips and his face was warm, silently shifting his sight.
"Since it's a love affair... Sheng Sheng is still pregnant, he can only get married."
The old man pondered.
Everyone nodded,
Only long Aotian, like a child, is still dissatisfied,
Just trying to show the momentum of an overbearing president,
The old lady next to Murong lengyoumo patted him on the head again,
"What? Do you have a problem?"
The 70 year old mother glanced at her son in his forties,
Long Aotian: "
As an excellent domineering president, this decision should be made by me!!!
After thinking about it, he was a little unconvinced and was about to speak,
then,
Long Nicholas Zhao Si also glanced at him lightly,
The domineering president has more momentum.
Long Aotian: "
"Oh, son, you're a little tender."
The old man hit long Aotian on the leg with his crutch and smiled proudly.
Gu QIANJIAO, who watched the whole process: "
It always feels strange. The room is full of sand carvings.
……
……
Finally, finally,
The matter of Fu Sheng getting married as soon as possible was settled.
The family had a heated discussion.
The wedding of the only heir to the dragon family naturally needs to be big.
……
In the evening, Fu Sheng came out after taking a bath and saw a ball protruding from the bed.
Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, wrapped tightly in a bath towel and approached.
As soon as I got close to the bed,
The quilt on the bed was lifted,
Fu Sheng was suddenly pulled and fell to the bed,
"Ah Yan?"
Fu Sheng sniffed the familiar Mint smell in the air,
As soon as the words fell, they were suppressed.
Secret. [secret]. Hemp. Hemp. "W. en." fell on her face.
On the neck.
"Itch..." Fu Sheng subconsciously shrunk his neck.
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"How to talk!" the old lady patted long Aotian,
It is full of momentum, which is quite the momentum when he was entangled with Nicholas Zhao Si.
"Sheng Sheng, what do you think?"
The old lady smiled at Fu Sheng immediately,
Fu Sheng looked at Fu Yan,
At this time, the man was staring at her closely, and his beautiful eyes were full of peace,
It seemed to confirm her answer.
Just the hand on her waist kept rubbing and trembling,
Seeing that Fu Sheng didn't speak, he pursed his lips slightly, and the strength on his waist tightened a bit.
"No, No."
The man is serious and stubborn, and the light in his eyes is thin and broken.
Uneasy again.
Fu Sheng blinked and took his hand away from his waist.
Fu Yan's breath stagnated and began to panic.
But Fu Sheng lowered his head and made his hands, one by one, with five fingers clasped,
Their hands, big and small, fit very well.
"Grandma, I am willing."
Fu Sheng looked at everyone in a gentle tone, as if he were saying a very common thing,
But those bright peach blossom eyes are full of seriousness.
Suddenly, the living room was quiet.
Everyone looked at each other.
……
Fu Yan held her hand tightly,
In the deep eyes, a happy smile slowly appeared,
If it's not for everyone,
He really wants to
Kiss it hard.
Fu Yan's hot eyes made Fu Sheng's ears red,
She coughed, turned her head and stared at him without fear,
Signal him to hold back.
However, Fu Yan, as if he hadn't seen it, silently scratched her palm,
Like a kitten,
Fundus temperature "burn". Hot.
Fu Sheng: "
Well, forget it,
You'd better pet your own man.
Fu Sheng pursed his lips and his face was warm, silently shifting his sight.
"Since it's a love affair... Sheng Sheng is still pregnant, he can only get married."
The old man pondered.
Everyone nodded,
Only long Aotian, like a child, is still dissatisfied,
Just trying to show the momentum of an overbearing president,
The old lady next to Murong lengyoumo patted him on the head again,
"What? Do you have a problem?"
The 70 year old mother glanced at her son in his forties,
Long Aotian: "
As an excellent domineering president, this decision should be made by me!!!
After thinking about it, he was a little unconvinced and was about to speak,
then,
Long Nicholas Zhao Si also glanced at him lightly,
The domineering president has more momentum.
Long Aotian: "
"Oh, son, you're a little tender."
The old man hit long Aotian on the leg with his crutch and smiled proudly.
Gu QIANJIAO, who watched the whole process: "
It always feels strange. The room is full of sand carvings.
……
……
Finally, finally,
The matter of Fu Sheng getting married as soon as possible was settled.
The family had a heated discussion.
The wedding of the only heir to the dragon family naturally needs to be big.
……
In the evening, Fu Sheng came out after taking a bath and saw a ball protruding from the bed.
Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, wrapped tightly in a bath towel and approached.
As soon as I got close to the bed,
The quilt on the bed was lifted,
Fu Sheng was suddenly pulled and fell to the bed,
"Ah Yan?"
Fu Sheng sniffed the familiar Mint smell in the air,
As soon as the words fell, they were suppressed.
Secret. [secret]. Hemp. Hemp. "W. en." fell on her face.
On the neck.
"Itch..." Fu Sheng subconsciously shrunk his neck.
"How to talk!" the old lady patted long Aotian,It is full of momentum, which is quite the momentum when he was entangled with Nicholas Zhao Si."Sheng Sheng, what do you think?"The old lady smiled at Fu Sheng immediately,Fu Sheng looked at Fu Yan,At this time, the man was staring at her closely, and his beautiful eyes were full of peace,It seemed to confirm her answer.Just the hand on her waist kept rubbing and trembling,Seeing that Fu Sheng didn't speak, he pursed his lips slightly, and the strength on his waist tightened a bit."No, No."The man is serious and stubborn, and the light in his eyes is thin and broken.Uneasy again.Fu Sheng blinked and took his hand away from his waist.Fu Yan's breath stagnated and began to panic.But Fu Sheng lowered his head and made his hands, one by one, with five fingers clasped,Their hands, big and small, fit very well."Grandma, I am willing."Fu Sheng looked at everyone in a gentle tone, as if he were saying a very common thing,But those bright peach blossom eyes are full of seriousness.Suddenly, the living room was quiet.Everyone looked at each other.Fu Yan held her hand tightly,In the deep eyes, a happy smile slowly appeared,If it's not for everyone,He really wants toKiss it hard.Fu Yan's hot eyes made Fu Sheng's ears red,She coughed, turned her head and stared at him without fear,Signal him to hold back.However, Fu Yan, as if he hadn't seen it, silently scratched her palm,Like a kitten,Fundus temperature "burn". Hot.Fu Sheng: "Well, forget it,You'd better pet your own man.Fu Sheng pursed his lips and his face was warm, silently shifting his sight."Since it's a love affair... Sheng Sheng is still pregnant, he can only get married."The old man pondered.Everyone nodded,Only long Aotian, like a child, is still dissatisfied,Just trying to show the momentum of an overbearing president,The old lady next to Murong lengyoumo patted him on the head again,"What? Do you have a problem?"The 70 year old mother glanced at her son in his forties,Long Aotian: "As an excellent domineering president, this decision should be made by me!!!After thinking about it, he was a little unconvinced and was about to speak,then,Long Nicholas Zhao Si also glanced at him lightly,The domineering president has more momentum.Long Aotian: ""Oh, son, you're a little tender."The old man hit long Aotian on the leg with his crutch and smiled proudly.Gu QIANJIAO, who watched the whole process: "It always feels strange. The room is full of sand carvings.Finally, finally,The matter of Fu Sheng getting married as soon as possible was settled.The family had a heated discussion.The wedding of the only heir to the dragon family naturally needs to be big.In the evening, Fu Sheng came out after taking a bath and saw a ball protruding from the bed.Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, wrapped tightly in a bath towel and approached.As soon as I got close to the bed,The quilt on the bed was lifted,Fu Sheng was suddenly pulled and fell to the bed,"Ah Yan?"Fu Sheng sniffed the familiar Mint smell in the air,As soon as the words fell, they were suppressed.Secret. secret. Hemp. Hemp. "W. en." fell on her face.On the neck."Itch..." Fu Sheng subconsciously shrunk his neck.
