: 2178.. Tang Yuxian


The coldness was stunned for two days, and the two days were counted on the side of the bed.
It was not until the coldness opened her eyes, her name was called in her mouth.
"Don't be a nightmare?" Counting the cold and rubbing the cold sweat on the forehead. "It's a nightmare and forget about it. You wake up, you are on the side of you, you are safe."
Cold and cold holding the name of the hand.. "I dreamed of you. I called you, but you did not stop, I went to chase, has been chasing all the time ... cough!"
"Well, don't talk, just wake up. Rest and say." Counting a cup of warm water, the cold (bed chu ng) was adjusted.. "Come, drink warm water."
Han Liang reached out and tried to take it. He shook his head and shook his head, and sent warm water to his mouth to feed him.
"Thank you." Some cold in Myanmar.
Counting on the cold, I was in a cold mood, and she was close to the cold, looking straight at him, and then said in a word: "Hello, Tang, Yu, scale!"
When the words came out, the cold face (color) changed and stared straight at the name.
Air, instantly condensed!
Su Zhaoning was busy going home one day. When he entered the door, he smelled a thick scent. The stomach suddenly screamed and changed shoes to the kitchen.
Hearing the movement, Murong Zhengqing looked up and saw his wife holding a mobile phone and smiling at her. She turned off the fire and reached out and took her into her arms. "I just missed her husband for a long time. Seeing photos is not quenching thirst." Or will you go out with me in the future? I want to see it whenever I want, if you want something else-"
The low, hoarse voice rang in the ear, and the warm (hot r) breath blew in the ear, with a hint of broth.
Su Xingning shrank a little, and pulled a little further away. "I just came back and didn't change clothes. I ran for a day. I went to change one (next to sh) clothes." I want to run after I finish. .
This man, who is clearly inseparable from the moment, is also said that she cannot do without it.
Murong Zhengqing is a man who pets his wife to the bones, but he also scores when, for example, this kind of situation, his arms are like a steel tongs, and they are determined not to let go. "Nothing, I ( There is also a smell of soot on the body, and you don’t have to give up on me."
The four eyes are opposite. The deep (love qing) blazing (hot r) in his eyes can burn people. Su Xiangning understands what the man wants to do and hurries to push him. "... Don't make trouble, I will change clothes." This kind of thing must be resolutely stopped, otherwise she will be starved to death after she is afraid of something unspeakable.
"No hurry, let me see what you took." Murong Zhengqing put her in her arms with one hand, and the other hand (touching Mo) entered her pocket and smoothly pulled out her mobile phone. Calling Ning to shake off the screen lock in front of him, "The camera technology is good, do you feel that your man is particularly handsome?"
"Feeling." Su Yuning was exhaled by him (hot r), but did not open the air conditioner today? How is it so (hot r)? "My husband is the most handsome man in the world."
"Only handsome?" Murong Zhengqing looked straight at Su Xiangning, meaning it goes without saying.
Su Xingning's cheeks
It’s red, and I’m struggling to get out of the arms of Murong Zhengqing.
Oh, you let me go first, and I’m especially uncomfortable with sweat. I’m going to take a shower.

Murong Zhengqing is not letting go.
"Murong Zhengqing!" Su Xiangning pretending to call his name angrily, the red cheeks sold her, "You let go."
"Do not let go." Murong Zhengqing swears, the head is between her neck, "Wife, have we not been for a long time-"
Su Zhaoning is really serving this person. How much energy is it? I only fought last night.
"Quickly let go, I am starving to death, take a bath and eat first. I have to open a video conference after dinner." Su Xiangning opened his hand. "You have a good meal? I want to eat dumplings."
In order to avoid Murong Zhengqing, Su Xiangning made a (killing sha) hand.
Yes, she just wants to eat dumplings, and the dumplings are troublesome, enough for her to finish her own affairs.
"Is it a soup today, is it good to eat dumplings tomorrow?" Murong Zhengqing looked at his wife's red cheeks, where is he willing to let go, what should I do? It’s just a day (day ri) is not seen as three autumns, he is more and more obsessed with his wife.
He should seriously think about the matter of going to work with his wife in the future. When a pendant is a pendant, he recognizes it.
"Well, eat dumplings, you go to (wash xi) bath, I will get it after the shower." Thinking of the latter thing, Qing Rongzheng released his hand.
Su Xingning.. "..." looked suspiciously to see Murong Zhengqing, and his deep and transparent eyes, fled, "I went (wash xi) shower."
Looking at the wife who fled the desert, Murong Zhengqing hooked the corner of the mouth and put a long line to catch the big fish until Su Xiangning’s shadow disappeared on the corner of the second floor, and he took back his sight and returned to the kitchen to prepare for his work. material.
Pack dumplings! Can't help him.
Su Xingning was more hungry after showering. Although Murong Zhengqing looked a bit scary, she still didn't want to grieve her stomach. She changed the silk dress of the powder (color) and saw that Murong Zhengqing was still in the kitchen. Busy, serious men are the most attractive, this is not a fake.
Murong Zhengqing adjusted the stuffing, and when he was ready to start, he saw that Su Xiangning came in. The swaying posture was a deadly attraction for him, if not considering his hands. She was covered with flour and stained her clothes. She had to go to the bath. He had already started.
"Wife, do you know that it is inappropriate for you to stand in front of me?" Murong Zhengqing complained seriously. "I don't think you want to eat dumplings today, or you should first put it in the refrigerator, when you are at night, or tomorrow morning." Eat again?"
Su Zhaoning shook his head. "I am starving to death. Can you want me to have a full stomach?" There is no way to sprinkle it. Although this trick is the most disdainful of her, it works best.
Sure enough, seeing her pitiful appearance, Murong Zhengqing’s heart could not be cooled.
Well, feed you first, let’s talk about things behind.

Su Zhaoning cheeks red, pretending not to hear him, went to the side and picked up a dumpling skin, "I am with you, I want to fast
Eat it.

"Yeah." Murong Zhengqing should have a voice, bowed his head and continued to skin, Su Jingning just reluctantly thought that this person had finally stopped, he suddenly said. "Hurry to finish feeding, we do something Other sports, (strong qiang) (body sh n) fitness."
Su Xingning's hand with dumpling skin shook, and the stuffing had just been scattered on the table, so her face was red. Yes, she must have been blushing by Murong Zhengqing. "Mu Rongzhengqing, are you still finished?" For a moment, she thought that the dumplings in her hands were on his face, covering his pair of laughter. Non-laughing eyes, make you not serious!
"Wife, don't be excited, if you stand with me, you will be able to eat it soon, I promise." Murong Zhengqing looked at his wife's white face, (strong qiang) and continued to tease her. The impulse, "Don't tease you, cook first! How do you lose weight, so it's not good, eat two dumplings tonight."
Su Zhaoning did not say anything, she is not a pig, how can I eat two dumplings? Why is she thin, does he not know? Less tossing her, she has already gained weight.
Murong Zhengqing had some skins and dumped dumplings with Su Xiangning. The dumplings and the ingots were arranged neatly, just like the queue that stood neatly. Su Zhaoning looked at her dumplings again. The size is not the same, there are still some places that are not pinched, and then pinch a circle is particularly wide, a dumpling can not find a good look.
No comparison without harm! Su Zhaoning looked at his dumplings silently, "I will hide it."
"You are responsible for eating." Murong Zhengqing took the cane in her hand. "Hey, go to the living room and wait for me for a while, just fine, cook these first and feed you, and the rest will have time to pack."
Su Xingning refused, always felt that he said that there is no deep meaning, "No, I want to skin, all the bags are finished, or you can cook my own bag." In order to prevent someone from continuing to lead the topic, Asked casually: "What do you plan to do with the name of the matter? Those people have been restless."
"It’s all the clowns who don’t care about them. I let the early Yuan help them. I should have a result soon. You don’t want to do this (((cao) c o) c o) heart, there is that time Don't care too much about your husband, for example, ask me what needs?"
Murong Zhengqing said in front of a serious, the latter half of the sentence went off.
Su Xingning was simply defeated by him. One did not pay attention to the finger rubbing across the blade on the chopping board. The sharp tingling came, and there was a red (color) trace on the white finger.
"Hey--" Su Xiangning snorted and hurriedly pressed his finger toward the body to pretend that it would continue as if nothing had happened.
"Su called Ning!" Murong Zhengqing's serious voice sounded, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the side of Su Xingning (body sh n), holding her wrist and lifting it to the front, seeing a faint red mark on the top, the eye flashed a touch Deep distressed, turning (sh), the fire was turned off, and she hugged her and walked outside. "It hurts?"
Su Xingning looked at his nervous appearance and felt helpless. He rubbed his brow furrow and said, "Nothing, it cuts a little skin.
Where is it hurt? Let me go down, and then go on and eat again?

Murong Zhengqing put her on the sofa and looked at her seriously. "You explain to me first, why did you just press your hand on the clothes? You don't know if there are bacteria on the clothes? The wounds are easily infected by bacteria, and the consequences are serious. you--"
Looking at the face of the Mayor of the city, Murong Zhengqing, Su Xiangning shrank his neck, for fear that he taught the people to come and endlessly, pitifully praying at his clothes corner, "I know it is wrong, just When I was excited, I pressed it on my clothes. I swear that I will never again." For your own ears, sacrifice points (((cao) c o)c o) sacrifice the festival (((cao) c o)c o).
Murong Zhengqing looked at her appearance and said with a grin. "Sit and wait." Turn (body sh n) to find the medicine box.
When the mayor was angry, Su Xiangning was very embarrassed. He looked at someone carefully and pinched her finger to apply disinfectant water, and then put on a bandage. I didn’t know how much she was hurt.
It is a pity that the mayor of the city is completely unaware of his current behavior and can be said to be a master.
To say that this husband has any shortcomings, it is too precious for her.
Holding in his hand, afraid of falling in his mouth, fearing it, is to describe Murong Zhengqing's protection of her (love i).
But this kind of overbearing (love i) care is very stressful for her, she is afraid that she will be spoiled by his temper, become a person who only knows to enjoy others (I love i) but does not know how to be grateful, habitual natural.
She is even more afraid that she will have a fatal dependence on Murong Zhengqing. She can't imagine her life without Murong Zhengqing. What should she do?
Four eyes are opposite, Murong Zhengqing has a touch of the injured (color), "Xiao Ning, is the tone of my speech too scared to you? I apologize to you, but I really feel bad about you, I would rather ten times The pain falls on me (near sh n), and I don't want you to suffer a little bit of pain. Can you understand my thoughts?"
On his sight, Su Xiangning felt that he was a sinner! Actually hurt a deep (love i) her man, so Su Su Ning is soft, "I know, I will be very careful in the future, do not let myself hurt."
Murong Zhengqing picked up her finger and gently put it on her lips (kiss wen). "Xiaoning, in my heart, nothing compares with you, even my life is not good."
(End of this chapter)
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