Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Drunken people are heavy. Pastoral Ancients are so tall. Gu Zheng holds him up and sinks!

He picked me so hard ~ Funny, Gu Zheng really wanted to let go and smash him.

“I don't taste as heavy as you!” Even men are spared.

“What a hot little guy, Grandpa loves it.” Pastoral hey hey smile.

“Go back to your room.” Gu Qiang almost dragged Pastoral Downstairs.

Huang Ling is very thin and not heavy when he is a vegetable.

Song Lixian and Ma Xin took her downstairs together.

Huang Ling looked left and looked right, then struggled and said: "Sir, what are you arresting me for? I didn't commit a crime. Uncuff me. ”

“We're here to help you get some rest, not to catch you, not to cuff you.” Song couldn't help but laugh.

“I haven't finished my song yet, I don't want to rest. ”

“You're gonna sing us some other time to the K song, okay? It's late.” Everyone's going to rest.

After putting Huang Ling on the bed, Song did not worry about seeing Huang Ling still wearing today's clothes. She stood there and hesitated for a moment.

Forget it, it's so cold, it's okay not to take a bath all night.

She came over and wanted to take Huang Ling's coat off.

Her hands had just unbuttoned her button, and Huang Ling suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Song Wuxi.

“Rogue ~ hooliganism, do you want to make me strong? ”

“I'll help you take off your coat and cover your quilt for a better night's sleep. ”

“I'm comfortable and I don't need you to give me comfort. I warn you, if you dare, I will crush your balls. ”

“I don't have eggs for you to pinch.” Song Wuoxiao smiled, forcibly helping Huang Ling take off her coat, then pushed her into bed and covered her with a quilt.

She patted Huang Ling's shoulder gently, like the older sister told her own sister, “Be good, don't make a scene, don't kick the quilt, you'll catch cold in the cold. ”

“Mom...” Huang Ling sucked his nose and blinked. She looked at Song without worry.

“" You can call me sister, "said Song." Don't call me Mom. ”

“Oh, sister. ”

“Good boy. I'm going back to bed. You go back to sleep.” Take out all of Banjianing's pieces.

“Mm-hmm." Huang Ling pulled the quilt and covered his entire head.

“Comfortable sleeping like this?” Song Wuxi stood in front of the bed and looked at her.

Huang Ling said: “I like to sleep with my face covered. ”

“I turned the lights off for you.” Song did not worry about turning off the headlights and leaving the headlights behind.

After hearing the door shut, Huang Ling pulled down the quilt, his eyes were already full of tears.

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“Give me a bath, beautiful.” Gu Zheng put Pastoral Ancient back in bed. Pastoral Ancient actually held his hand and refused to let him go back.

“Cut it out.” Gu Xuan took Ancient Pastoral's hand away, cold-blooded: “Don't act crazy in front of me. ”

It's not the first day he met Mugu, don't say two pots of horse milk wine he and Huang Ling drink, even if he drank two pots alone, he won't get drunk.

Ancient Pastoral conscience, why don't you taste it?

“Warm the bed with Grandpa.” Pastoral Ancient sat up and was going to grab his hand.

Gu Qiang quickly avoided and looked at him lightly: "Go in and take a bath. ”

After that, Gu Zheng turned around and closed the door.

Pastoral looked at the closed door in a drunken and obscure manner.

Dramatic eyes gradually became dark and sad.

He sat there, slowly writing a little complicated on his face.

After a long time, he suddenly smiled, and for her he could do anything...

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The next day.

Everyone gets up late.