Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

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Moriusi was a little bit struck.

I feel that the tone of Ting's speech is like an old man.

Sure enough, it was an old man.

"Thank you, I know how New China was liberated. I don't need you to teach me, uncle, or you should go upstairs to see it," Moriusi offered you a suggestion.

"Me too... wait, what did you just call me," Tingjun's face suddenly turned black.

"I think you are like my uncle," Moriusi blinked.

Lausanne's intestines were almost drawing.

"What are you laughing at," Ting grinds his teeth annually, bitingly grinning.

He has never seen such a disliked brother.

Compared to that, Nian Xi's little bastard is still much cute.

Lausanne tried hard to hold back and smiled, "Uncle, why don't you go upstairs to the anti-Japanese drama, I want to stay downstairs and watch this movie."

Ting was angry every year, "Are you going to him?"

It's too much. As her woman, shouldn't she stand beside him unconditionally in black and white?

"No, I actually don't like watching anti-Japanese dramas," Lausanne said. "I'm patriotic, but I'm not interested in fighting wars."

"Then on the night of my birthday, you still enjoyed watching with me."

"Why don't you think I'm relishing it," Lausanne humiliated.

Jing Ting thought for a while and said, "I don't remember. In short, you should like everything I like. The movies I watch are of high quality. Don't always watch things that are not nutritious."

"Okay, I'm a nutritious person, go up quickly," Lausanne pushed him.

Every year Ting's pushed body moved, and then went upstairs angrily.

When she had Moriusi, she let herself go, he was very faceless and angry.

After the upper door was closed, Mo Liuxi turned around silently and said to her, "Where did you find such a wonderful flower."

Lausanne laughed, "It's a wonderful thing, but if you really know him, you'll be very happy, telling you that you don't understand, you have never loved someone, and you will know it when you fall in love with someone."

Moriusi said nothing.

He felt that the woman who attracted his attention in this world had not yet appeared.

...

Lausanne accompanied him to watch the movie, and went upstairs at ten o'clock at night.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the sound of a machine gun "banging" on TV.

Every year Ting lay in bed, looked at her, turned his face away, and turned proudly.

He didn't wear any clothes above, but he wore a pair of pajamas underneath. He was half-supported, and his waist was lean, his butt was upright, and his back was barely tempting.

Lausanne curled his lips, climbed into bed, and put his left hand on his waist. "Jun Ting, didn't you not accompany you to watch the anti-Japanese drama? As for being so angry."

After she became pregnant, her body temperature was higher than in the past, and her average annual skin was hot when her hands were hot.

He turned around, his eyes cold and repeated, "Call me uncle."

Lausanne smiled all at once, and Nijun couldn't help holding his handsome face and kissed him, "Uncle, I'm still young, and I want to watch TV that talks about love and cheerfulness. I don't like watching wars. It's your birthday. , I don’t want you to be unhappy, just to accompany you."

Ting Depression died every year.

She didn't like watching the tasteful TV of the anti-Japanese drama.

"Forget it, I can understand that not everyone has my taste," Ting Ting nodded depressively. "But you are looking at Mo Liuxi, can the movies he see be called movies, it's too dull."

"Although it's dull, it's very interesting, and it's very brain-burning," Lausanne said. "That was a movie that was shortlisted for the Cannes Film Awards."

Ting is silent every year.

I was very disappointed in my heart.

The gang of foreigners admired their level of judging art, thinking that they knew art best in the world.

Then the young people now like the superficial admiration.

"Jun Ting, we still have a generation gap in watching TV. In the future, we still don't want to watch drama together," Lausanne kissed his lips and went to take a shower.

After bathing, the annual average Ting suddenly said: "Lolo, even if I am an uncle, it is also a very handsome uncle."

Lausanne was originally drowsy, and immediately woke up laughing when he heard him.

Ting turned his face every year and stared deeply, "Although you can't keep up with my taste, but since you choose to be with you, you can only tolerate you. Starting today, for your sake, I will try to lower my Taste it, and watch a romantic movie with you."

Lausanne: "..."

Why does he always make people who feel moved want to beat him?

"Well, well, Jun Ting, go to sleep, I'm sleepy," Lausanne buried his face in his chest, touching his back with both hands, beckoning him to stop talking.

...

The next morning at 8.30.

Breakfast was delivered at nine o'clock, and when the average Ting and Lausanne were ready to eat, Moriusi did not wake up.

"I'll call him," Ting Ting stood up, "As a young man, how can I sleep lazy, thinking I would get up and run at five in the morning."

"It's quite hard to study now. It's rare to spend the summer vacation, let him sleep more," Lausanne pulled him down and sat down.

"Lolo, you spoil him too much," Nian Junting said, "The younger brother is used to abuse."

"Let's eat," Lausanne put a shrimp dumpling in his mouth, and he couldn't believe it.

Every year Ting ate the dumplings and turned to see that she had just taken a sip of milk, and the milk foam accidentally dipped in a circle around her mouth.

He bowed his head and kissed down, his dexterous tongue driving straight in.

The smell of toothpaste and milk is on her lips.

It's delicious enough to make people reluctant to relax.

Lausanne was not so embarrassed, after all, Lucy still lived in this room.

"do not……."

"It's okay, the kid probably won't wake up until noon," Ting Ting gnawed at her attentively, as if he was eating a delicious meal.

In this quiet morning, the sun slanted in from the window. There were birds croaking on the treetops in the yard. A handsome tall man beside him kissed her softly.

Lausanne closed his eyes, slightly fascinated.

"Don't you have enough kisses last night," abruptly, a cold voice suddenly appeared on the edge.

The two focused people were taken aback. Lausanne was busy pushing away the average annual Ting. Because of the excessive force, the average annual Ting was caught off guard and was pushed down from the chair directly.

"..."

Mo Liuxi blinked his eyes silently at the annual Ting falling on the ground.

Luo Sauna covered his eyes and wished to get into the hole.

The kissing was seen by his brother, so ashamed.

When he was done, he pushed a tall man to the ground.

"How come you didn't make a sound," the annual average Ting felt extremely embarrassed, climbed up, and his face was blue.

So he didn't like the guy who lives here.

However, he did not expect that Lausanne's strength had not only decreased but increased after he became pregnant. It seemed that he had eaten too well recently.

"It's you who are too devoted to kiss, it's all about me," Moluci pulled a chair to sit and dipped the toast with peanut butter with a knife. "After all, as a man, are you too soft."