Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!The annual average Ting immediately amazed, "Dad, really a good dad, the legendary good man, all this age, and still infatuated, really awe-inspiring, I will be on par with his old man."

Lausanne smiled, "Save you poor, don't disturb me, let me fry the dishes."

"No, you fry, I hug, don't disturb you," Ting Ting just refused to let go.

Lausanne's cooking was inconvenient, but when he thought about it, he didn't want to let it go, so he left.

I don't know if the average annual Ting has to be measured. When eating, Lausanne would pick him a fishbone and peel him shrimp.

Sister Lan's toothache was on the sidelines.

"Don't overdo it. Last time I said that I would peel shrimp for a lifetime," Lausanne said angrily. "You see you peeled me a few times."

"Well, I remember the big S theory that Nian Xi said, so I know that I have always been spoiled by you, spoiled and quickly spoiled to become a big N," said the average annual Ting.

Lausanne covered his face with black lines, "big N?"

What the hell is this?

"Big S should start with the surname S, then my surname is Nian, not the big N," Ting Ting steals music.

Lausanne couldn't help crying, "Is the surnamed Xu of the other person okay?"

"Then why is it called Big S."

"I don't know, anybody else calls that, Mr. Big N," Lausanne sarcastically, peeling him a shrimp and throwing him in his mouth.

So Lausanne finished the dishes and saw that the WeChat name of President Nian changed to Big N. The signature of his personality is: his wife loves to peel shrimp for me.

Lausanne: "..."

Let a woman peel the shrimp for you to eat, but also embarrassed to show off everywhere, already unable to vomit.

In the end, Murong Cheng couldn't help but send her a WeChat message: Sang Sang, you can't spoil the kid too much. Don't do such things as peeling shrimp, it's up to him."

Nian Xi also sent WeChat: Sister-in-law, how do you spoil my brother so much, how can you be so good, simply go for a transgender operation, let's be together, I will treat you a hundred times better than my brother.

Lausanne is unsustainable.

Murong Cheng's mother and daughter are really good.

If it's a pity, she really doesn't want them to misunderstand her later.

After dinner, Lausanne borrowed a needle from Sister Lan and went upstairs first.

She found the condom and poked it with a needle.

Just in case, she poked each one.

Although she doesn't want to get pregnant now for her career, her career is more important than her average Ting.

If you lose your career, you can make a comeback. If the person you like is lost, it will be difficult to find it.

The door was suddenly opened.

She was startled and quickly threw both the needle and TT into the drawer.

Every year Ting came over and looked at the things in his eyes, and suddenly smiled strangely, "You are holding TT, want to follow me..."

"...No," Lausanne died in embarrassment, stuttering: "I just... count how many more are left, so I can't buy new ones."

"Relax, I still have two boxes in the trunk of the car, enough for a whole year," the average Ting said with a scorching eye. "The man should worry about this kind of thing."

"How did you buy so much..." Lausanne's embarrassed ears were warm.

"I am a person who likes to buy a few boxes and a few boxes," Nian Ting walked over and glanced at the pile of boxes inside, smiling and squatting her on the floor in the middle of the bedside table.

His ambiguous breath was blowing in her neck, and her voice was unknowingly dull like spirits. "But you forgot, you don't need to use these at all during your safety period these days."