Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!"Then what should I call?" Lausanne blinked, "Jun Ting..."

"No new ideas," Ting shook his head every year.

"Ting Ting...?"

"Not creative, and others call it so, not unique enough."

"Then... evenly?" Lausanne asked tentatively.

Every year Ting pondered for a while and nodded, "It kind of means."

Lausanne: "..."

Doesn't he think that this name is very nauseous, which is completely inconsistent with his son Gao Er, the president.

And he clearly warned Xiao Woo many times before that he should not be called violent and disgusting.

Suddenly she wanted to ask, President, are you actually a M-shaking?

"Ah...annual average, they are still a bit nauseous."

Ting raises his eyebrows every year. "Aren't couples more numb and better?"

Lausanne exhaled. "Jun Jun makes me think of bacteria. It's not very good. I'll call you Jun Ting. I think Jun Ting is very nice."

"Okay, you think it's good enough," Nian Jun Ting thought for a while and agreed, "My name is pretty good."

"..."

Um... In total, you are really someone who doesn't even let your name go to praise.

"Right," the annual average Ting's voice suddenly cooled down, "You said on the phone before, and said disgusting, who are you talking about, who bullied you, or did you hit a stalker man? "

"……Ok."

"Who," Ting Ting's chest was full of anger, and some people dared to harass his woman.

"A person who makes me sick," Lausanne replied, but as long as the film produced by Yuan Jian passed the review, she would never have to ask him again, "It's gone, it's all right."

"You were still angry when I answered your phone, indicating that he had bothered you not long ago, how could it be over," Ting refused to give up, "Is it at work or at school?"

"...At work," Lausanne knew he wouldn't give up without saying anything, "but I have already quit my job and I won't be contacted in the future."

"That's good," the annual Ting Da Palm gently hugged her shoulders, "the eyes are deep," if he dare to bully you, tell me, I don't allow anyone to bully you, um... even me I can't do it myself."

Hearing the latter sentence, Lausanne's heart was sweet, and he let the hand hold himself.

Every year Ting sees that she is not speaking, her lips slightly hooked, holding her shoulder directly and pulling it into her chest.

Well, I want to do this for a long time.

Lausanne looked stunned. Why did he feel like he was taking the opportunity to play rogue, "year-old president..."

"What did you just call me?" The threatening voice fell.

"... Jun Ting."

"Well." The voice suddenly became very enjoyable again.

Lausanne was speechless, "Can you let me go and eat the goose first."

"Take back to the bedroom and eat again," finally hugged her, can you let go, of course not, "we talk, since you quit, what are you going to do next?"

"We will run the program at Christmas school next month. I am the host and there are a lot of things to prepare. I want to concentrate on this matter first, and then... talk to you when you are not busy... and fall in love."

The average annual throbbing, bowing his head, the woman in her arms squeezed his eyes playfully.

A hint of sweetness suddenly appeared in his heart.

No wonder everyone is thinking about falling in love, as if the whole body's blood is boiling.

Yesterday he was very angry, and today is as sweet as honey.

"As for your introduction of resources to me yesterday... wait until after Christmas."

Annual average Ting hummed, "Don't you refuse my help yesterday?"