Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Wood made thieves clean their clothes in vain and put on a coat to get ready for some air.

“Wake up?” Yunting had some dull voices coming from behind.

“Not sleeping well?” The trees crooked their heads, gauged the dark circles of the clouds, and a slightly tired deity. Then all the way down.

He seems, and only somewhere, to be ambitious.

Yunting didn't sleep much at all! It's been a rough night. It's all because of this little grinder!

She hooked up his fire last night, and he thought the time was ripe to at least enjoy her services, even if it wasn't convenient to eat his delicious wood.

But Lin Wood is fine, holding Yun Ting in his hand can fall asleep too! Sleep without heart and lungs! Isn't she a little emotional? She blushed like cooked shrimp rice.

Then he fell asleep and held him. Even if Yunting ruined her soft palms, the trees could still sleep without her heart and lungs.

Yunting knew that the trees were tired during the day and couldn't bear to wake her, so she could only toss it in her hand.

Though her palms felt soft and delicate, it was different from there after all, and the trees fell asleep without responding, Yun Ting worked hard alone.

This evening, although the beautiful environment and lovers are in their arms, birth is the most painful.

How can Yunting not be depressed?

Cloud Ting didn't respond to the woods, he just hooked his lips.

Don't talk about the occasional evil look of Yunting, which is particularly fascinating. The trees were a little out of control, almost folding back and knocking him down.

Unfortunately, she dared to think in her head. She dared not do it at all!

“I'll go watch the sunrise.” The woods sound a little low, and somehow their hearts are empty, picking up their clothes and running out.

The clouds were slower than the trees, and there was no delay of two minutes.

At this time, the sky was half dark, the sun had not risen, a thin layer of pale purple Chaoxia was constantly fighting with that white mist, and finally a cloud was torn apart, and the situation was like a broken bamboo to send the same to the sky, rising.

The red maple leaf grove, pictured, looks particularly beautiful, red to brilliant.

And the most delightful thing about the trees is that the purple gas from the Chaoyang and the purple gas from Yunting blended for a moment. At this time, she secretly reached out and held Yunting's hand and enjoyed the ultimate illumination of this purple gas from the east.

This thing, which is a great complement to the trees, a baptism in the sun, swept away yesterday's exhaustion long ago and made her feel unprecedented comfort. Everything was so different when the clouds were there.

When they finished watching the sunrise, Qiu Jun and others woke up.

“Jun, send your sister-in-law to class.” Yunting hurried coldly.

Qiu Jun answered and hurried to prepare.

“You're not going to kick me out. I'm going to stay with you!” Wood flattened his mouth.

“Do as you're told, go to class!” Yunting stretched out two big hands on the cheeks on both sides of the tree, and in the autumn morning it was a little cold, her little face cold, and his hands warmed her up.

“Can we not go?” Poor Baba Wood: “The morning is high. Am I a bully? You can learn for yourself. Su Caizhi also brought me a book. I'll take the book with me to the ward, okay? ”

The look of poor Baba in the woods is quite distressing indeed.

However, Yunting withstood the palpitation in her heart, a tiger with a face, and gave her no room for delicacy at all.