Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Year, slowly like your latest chapter!"You are right, gentlemen revenge, not too late in ten years," Xu Bohan replied extremely frankly.

An Lan evil cold, are you a gentleman, a gentleman is like you, "The crush is my own business, and it's a matter of others."

Xu Bohan smiled slightly, "He's unlucky."

An Lan: "..."

At half past eleven, everyone sat down one after another.

An Lan and Nian Jun Ting and Yan Su sat on the same seat. Mo Liuxi didn't come today because of something. Yan Su and her daughter were unsure. An Lan simply sat next to Yan Yan, and he could occasionally help him.

Compared to the small apple, Yan Yan is relatively quiet, cleverly nibbling a piece of chocolate, nibbling a circle of black.

An Lan funny wiped her with a tissue.

Yan Yan swayed her calf well, "Thank you aunt."

"You're welcome," An Lan looked soft in her heart.

Xu Bohan also noticed that his eyes were soft, and he whispered to An Lan: "Don't envy others, we will have such a cute and cute little daughter in the future."

An Lan blushed, stepped on him under the table, and smiled to his ear, and said with his teeth, "Who is going to have a daughter with you, I seem to have heard that your predecessor had aborted for you, right?" ."

Xu Bohan watched her silently for a moment, then suddenly smiled and whispered: "No amount of explanation is useful. Sooner or later you will know how jerky I am."

An Lan looked at the mature and handsome face in front of her and couldn't help twitching her lips and said, "When you say this, please take a mirror and look at yourself. Are you not a young guy?"

Xu Bohan appeared helpless. "It seems that you don't believe me at all. In order to prove that what I said is true, do you want to try it tonight."

An Lan: "..."

Is this a threat?

The two stalemate, or the sound of the average annual Ting low cold from the side, "Stinky boy, you get me off your mother's thigh, how old is it, and always stick to your mother's sticky, no one's Yan Yan is like you. ."

"Don't," Little Apple didn't listen, and kissed Lausanne's "Baw" a few times.

It's been a long time since I enjoyed my son's warm treatment. Lausanne hugged Apple gently and pressed his forehead against his forehead.

The average annual Ting gloomy wants to lift the table, "Apple, have you forgotten what I told you before, do you take my words to the ears?"

"Dad, I'm just exercising my rights," Little Apple said rightly. "This is human rights. The human rights of a baby. You can't deprive me of my rights because I'm young."

Yan Su was dumbfounded, "Little Apple, you are so powerful, you know how to speak of human rights at such a young age."

Now the children are almost perfect.

"That's necessary," Little Apple raised his head and raised his chest, and glanced at Xu Bohan quietly, looking at Ruther, "In the face of human rights, all of us are equal."

Lausanne touched his small face, "Baby, you are awesome."

"So mom, people want to sleep with you at night, I'm afraid," Little Apple said on her chest helplessly, "Why are people so separated from mom, is dad depriving me of human rights."

Lausanne was a little embarrassed. When his son was very young, he was often rushed to sleep with Sister Lan. She was actually quite guilty. "Okay, sleep with mother."

The average annual face of Ting is green, "Who talks about human rights with you, do you understand what human rights are."