Chapter 532: how far is Forever……

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The string was filled with a few altars to get out of the new house.
A figure in the yard stood tall.
When I saw the clock, I frowned.
"I didn't go in."
The bell licked his lips and explained the opening.
Wen string did not speak, still frowning and looking at the clock.
"She belongs to you tonight, I only hope that you can treat her well."
A tingling pain was passed through the bottom of my heart.
"you are wrong."
The cold voice came, and the clock was a step away.
"Not only tonight, she will only belong to me in this life."
Under the pressure of the heart, the pain in the heart of the sea, the clock turned away and disappeared.
Looking at the back of the clock, the warm strings are deep and deep.
In the new house, no worries have been bathed, sitting in front of the mirror and rubbing his hair.
Seeing the warm string coming in, the worry-free face was red, put down the cloth towel in his hand, and wanted to get up, but he was pressed back by the warm string.
Warm the string and pick up the cloth towel, gently wiping the wet hair with no worries.
"I, I will come by myself."
Looking at the gentle temperature string in the mirror, the worry-free face was redder, and when he reached out, he grabbed the cloth towel and was escaped.
"Don't listen, you will help me rub it later."
"it is good."
No worries, nodded gently, squatting.
The gentle movements are like caring for the most beautiful treasures in the world.
After wiping the hair, the temperature string directly carried the worry-free to the bed, and then took out a wooden doll from his arms and handed it over.
"what is this?"
I took it with no worries and curiousness. I looked at the doll that was like my own in my hand. It was full of joy.
"gift."
See no worries like, the temperature string lips slightly hooked, suddenly felt the pain of the fingertips did not feel pain.
"It's so cute, you guys are doing very well."
No worries, holding a puppet, his eyes are full of emotion.
"It’s good to do well, but have you sent the wrong one?" No worries came back, frowning.
Warm string eyebrows, did not understand the meaning of worry-free.
"The string brother should give me a copy of it, so that when I want to string my brother, I can take it out and think about it."
Carefree and squinting, I saw a fiery heart in my heart.
"Cough... What is the singer?" Wen Cong coughed and slammed his face. "We will never separate."
After the string was finished, she couldn’t wait to talk without worry, and she kissed her lips directly.
Until the worry-free face was red, the temperature string was unrestrained.
"wait for me."
The dull voice with gradually faded away, and the worries were gradually awake, and the eyes were full of sorrow.
Will it never be separated?
Forever, how far is it...
After a cup of tea, Wen string came out of the ear, holding a cloth towel, and put the wet hair into the front of no worries.
"Help me rub."
I took the cloth towel without worry and listened carefully to the warm string.
A touch of lotus fragrance came, and the worry-free face was red, and I immediately became nervous.
The light breathing sound is sprayed under the temperature neck, just like a feather is constantly licking his heart.
The original clear dawn was getting more and more embarrassing, and the sound string was pulled into the arms without worry, and her red lips were sealed in the worry-free thrill.
The wild and overbearing kisses are like storms.
A heart screamed wildly. After the initial horror, he closed his eyes without worry and tried to reach out with a small tongue, but he was entangled and could not get away.
The red account fell, and the lingering wheezing sounded in the quiet new house.
Worry-free is like a drowning person. The consciousness is getting more and more blurred. There is nothing to think about. He can only cling to him and let him ask for it.
The red candle burned out and it was lingering overnight.
Early in the morning, Jun was innocent, Xuanyuan Mo and others went to the main hall early, waiting for the young couple to tea.
"I didn't sleep well last night?"
Looking at the black and white at the eyes of Xuanyuan, the innocent lips evoke a smirk.
Xuanyuan Mo also squinted at the eyes of the innocent, faintly raised his eyebrows, "to each other."
Jun has no evil teeth, "Continue tonight."
Xuanyuan ink raised his eyebrows, "at any time."
Listening to the sentence that you came to me, Ye Binging and Duanmu were frowning inexplicably.
It seems that the two people were not very happy last night, this gunpowder is heavy.
New house.
No worries in the warm string, holding his hair, brushing his nose, snickering like a little fox.
The string of warmth shrugged his nose, and he would go to his arms without worry, then he would bite his head and bite into the worry-free neck.
The slippery neck and the hot breathing made the worry-free face "red" and became red.
The little hand took the head buried in her neck and scolded him.
"It’s time to get tea."
"No hurry, they will understand."
Looking at the careless and shy expression, the warmth of the heart, a turn over her to the bottom, and then buried in her neck and continued to mess.
The sensation of the neck between the neck makes the worry-free snoring sound.
So many times last night, he even thought...
"Don't make trouble, hey, they should wait." No worries, shame and annoyance again to win the warm string of the head.
The two were tired for a while before they got up and changed clothes to the main hall.
In the hall, everyone saw the two men coming in hand in hand, all laughing with a look.
Looking at the eyes of everyone, he walked down the scorpion with shame and shame, and took the stringy rules to the front of Xuanyuan ink and Duanmu.
The two had just left, and the face of the innocent side was darkened, but Xuanyuan ink looked at the worry-free eyes, and was very satisfied.
The waiters sent tea, no worries and warm strings to pick up the cup, respectfully raised to Xuanyuan ink and Duanmu.
"Guu..."
"cough......"
When I was worried, I was interrupted by Xuanyuan ink.
Looking at the eyes of Xuanyuan ink, the worry-free face is red and coveted.
"Hey, mother, please drink tea."
Xuanyuan ink took the tea pot with satisfaction and took a sip, and Duanmu was also smiling and took the tea.
The two men had tea, and they gave a big red envelope with warm strings and worry-free.
"Thank you for your mother-in-law."
"Cough..."
Here Xuanyuan Mo just sat down with his wife's tea satisfactorily, and there was no black face on the side, and coughed hard.
Xuanyuan ink lip corner micro-hook, gave the temperature string a look, the temperature string immediately pulled the worry-free 跪 to the innocent and Ye Binging.
"Father, mother-in-law, please drink tea."
Wen string lifts the cup to the front of the innocent, but the face is not moving.
The warm string is difficult to look at the eyes of Xuanyuan ink and Duanmu, only see Xuanyuan sour acid and acid, do not give any indication of the temperature string, but Duanmu smiled and nodded.
The temperature string was relieved, and he looked up at Jun Wu and Ye Binging, and handed over the tea pot again.
"Hey, mother, please drink tea."
When I heard the sound of the string, the face of the innocent was finally transferred from the winter to the spring.
"cough......"
Jun no evil, cough, don't pinch the warm samovar, take a sip, but feel that today's tea seems to be particularly good.
Ye Binging was very satisfied with the temperature string. Now he heard him calling her mother, which is even more satisfying. After drinking tea, she immediately handed a big red envelope.
"Thank you for your mother." Wen String took the red envelope respectfully.
Jun no evil also awkwardly handed over a red envelope.
"Thank you."
The string is also respectfully accepted.
For the innocent people, they respected the tea, and the two went to tea for the elders. Fortunately, other people are not as innocent as they are, they have to drink tea, and then hand over the red envelope, naturally they will not forget to play tricks. Two.
After finishing a circle of tea, worry-free has been teased by the elders, and the temperature string is used to the easiness of the elders. No matter what the elders say, he is cheeky.
The wedding banquet of the two people was full of trouble for three days, and the relatives and friends dispersed.
"String boy."
Before the emperor left, the temperature string was pulled to the side and whispered.
"This time the family is in accordance with the requirements of the innocent kid, I don't care, but the dolls that will be born later can no longer follow the worry-free name."
The warm chords flashed lightly, and the bottom of my heart passed a bit of pain.
Unconscious of the strangeness of the temperature string, Huangfu continued to say to himself. "In the future, regardless of the male baby girl, I have to surname the emperor. Remember?"
"Cough..." Wen string lightly coughed, covering the bitterness of the fundus. "Remember, if you are born, you will be surnamed Huangfu."
Huangfu was satisfied with the nod, and he was relieved to return to the palace with Wenser and others.
"Hey brother, Sister Sister, Sister Sister, Little Five Little Six are gone."
Looking at the backs of several people without worry, hanging his shoulders, his eyes are full of desolate.
"Is there still me?"
Wen string came over and comfortably took the shoulders of worry-free.
No worries, bury your face in the warm string.
"I really hope to live in Bai Xian Xuan, so that I can see Sister Sisters every day."
"And, let's take care of you and my mother, and live with us." What to think of, no worries.
Warm string choking lips, gently screaming without worry, "The length of life is always long, there will always be opportunities."
No worries, a zombie body, then transferred the topic, "What does Grandpa tell you?"
The light string glimmered lightly. "Nothing, let me listen to you, don't be returned."
No worries, squinting at the relaxed temperature string.
"There is no nonsense, too grandfather is not saying that."
"Oh?" Wenling raised his eyebrows. "What would he say?"
"He will definitely say..."
Worry-free board with a small face, pinching the scorpion, hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid of the string boy, when the time is dismissed, then come back with no worries, don't be wronged."
"Ha ha ha..."
Looking at the school has a model of worry-free, Wen string can not help but smile forward and lean back.
The two laughed and went to the devil.
Huang Gong, Yu Shufang, Wen Se is giving a memorial.

啪
, a bunch of painting axes descended from the sky.
Warmer stupidly screamed at the big eyes and confused.
"grandmother?"
When I saw Duanmu Snow, Wenser instantly understood what it was like to be in the hill.
...this is too much.
"That, you see me there are so many memorials, no approval, can you..."
"No, I have to choose a few tonight, I will pick it up tomorrow morning."
If the warmer bargaining has not been finished, it will be interrupted ruthlessly by Duanmu Xue.
tonight?
Still a few?
Looking at the back of Duanmu Xueyuan, and then look at the pile of pictures in front of him, Wenser was completely sad.