The second year of marriage commemoration.
After more than half of the night, 0046 is on time to wake up Yuan, "Zong Yuan, time is here!"
Zong Yuan woke up, he closed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes.
His arm is still in the arms, and the Zhizhi is very fragrant, holding his arm, holding his chest, only not flowing out of the water.
Zong Yuan carefully took out his arm, touched the door, especially skilled down the stairs to the kitchen.
0046 is alert to the surrounding, "Very good Yuan! No one in the four directions before and after."
Hey, Zong Yuan opened the kitchen light.
He tapered the sleeves, revealing a small arms, "0046, look at the point of Zhuang."
Serious, "Okay."
Zong Yuan cut the plate, the corner is clear every time you go out, I can't wait to give him a set of big star equipment, smoke, small wine, plus everyday fitness, hormones sometimes fierce It is soft with your legs.
In the middle of the night, Zong Yuan squatted on the ground, opened the most inside the cabinet, took out an egg from inside.
The color of this egg is a slightly transparent golden, an adult man's palm size, egg shell looks extremely weak, and it is soft, and it can see it in the eggshell. In short, It looks extraordinarily realistic.
Zong Yuan threw a few times, and it looked with a broken egg.
I nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad."
He didn't have a lot of money.
Like the head of Qi Zhan, the dead pigs, Zong Yuan relieved boldly burned a pot of hot water, then put the eggs in it, he could make this stuff to tell him, put it in hot water for five minutes, eggs I will be jumped with life, and the effect can last one day.
After five minutes, I went out of the egg. Zong Yuan took a while, and then the warmth of the egg changed.
Yanzhuang slept four-tensive eight fork, Zhibo moved him back to the original position, holding this egg in Qi Zhuang, putting it next to his legs.
The heat of Quanzhuang, the Shuangzhuang, and the legs, the legs, openly clamping this egg, and also grinding a few times, "comfortable ..."
Zong Yuan's eyelids jumped, Sao Qizhuang.
He returned to bed and lie down, and Zhuangzhuang naturally sticked it up. Zong Yuan fell to him, and then entered sleep again.
The two of the people who are lying in the bed in the morning are awakened by a scream.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"
It is the sound of Yanzhuang.
Zong Yuan sat up and looked at the tail of the bed and rushed to him. "What happened?"
Yan Zhuang is frightened to turn his face, lips, "old, husband, world, male, male can't be angry?"
Zong Yuan's heart, he said, "" There is no quicker in the world, how do you know that there is no. "
Yan Zhuang is more desperate. He opened the quilt to see the eggs you took out under the butt egg, and looked at Zongyuan. "Husband, what to do, I seem ..." He is hard to teeth, from The last sentence is squeezed into the teeth, "I seem to have an egg ..."
Zongshen is a brother, not good in your brother and brother, and he waits to the table, you will see that Yanzhuang carefully wingsted for three seconds, holding a golden egg.
That kind of shocked, like a ancestor.
Zong Shen did not understand this development, "... eating this morning?"
Yanzhuang is launched to look at him, and he hides the genus.
Zongyuan expression was weird, and he laughed. He looked at the Zong Shen, "Brother, how is this egg?"
He loving the egg from Qihuangzhuang, Yan Zhuang, "Be careful, you together."
Two hands of the old man extended, holding this egg to the Zongshen, Zong Shen was made uncomfortable by his attitude, his testic reach out, "... hot? Soft ?! "
The egg is heard that someone is like a poke it, suddenly jumping.
The chair is taken down, and the Zong Shen is two meters, and the wolf is glaring. "Where did you come here ?!"
This is the same? !
Quasi-Dad, Zhuangzhuang, sticking out of his head from Zongyuan, brutally said: "Big Brother, this is not a place, this is your nephew!"
Zong Shen Suyang points hop.
Zong Yuan, "Come, brother, hug your nephew."
He took the egg to Zongshen face, and Zong Shen trembles reached out and put this warm egg on the chest.
A jump, the shell is soft, the Zongshen did not see such an egg.
Zong Yuan went to the table to eat, and Zhuangzhuang saw the egg on a glance, and the fart was sitting next to Zongyuan, and said he gave him a pick.
"Husband, today is our wedding anniversary."
Zong Yuanzui eats the little fried dumplings he sent, "I only have a request, I don't want to see a marriage video."
They got married that day, he invited a team of photography, Qishui and Zong Shen also invited a team. The three team photographers took a piece, and took the camera with more than the more than one way, and made a variety of wonderful.
Yan Zhuang likes to die these three video!
They both agreed that one year was dominated by marriage commemorative days. Last year, he was the Lord ... It was very horrible.
Starting at 12 o'clock from fucking night, a circular playing three videos, home, car, restaurant, hotel ... Escape can't escape.
It is like a nightmare for Zongyuan.
Yan Zhuang is looking forward to the surprise brought by her husband, "Okay ~"
He went to kiss Zongyuan, "Yeah, husband, you are bold."
Zong Yuan put down the chopsticks to give him a pro, "I will shave it for a while."
Qishui completely forgot the egg seen in the morning, the small tail was on the upper and lower, he changed his clothes and gave Zong Yuan with a couple.
Both people are more than 20 years old, and the hat in the hat is unable to be handsome.
They want to fly to Y countries today.
Zongshen Elega's looks at them, his eggs in his arms jump, he can't accept it, but looked at Zongyuan Qi Zhuang, and he didn't want to lying ...
Zongyuan and Qishui together waved to Zong, and Yan Zhuang finally remembered the egg of his life. "Big Brother, hard you, you take care of you big nephew!"
They went out.
Tang Dynasty, the president, Zongshen, and the movement did not dare to move in the same place. I was afraid that one hand slipped "big nephew".
The Y country is the birthplace of modern football. One of the five leagues, the football atmosphere is quite good. For them, football is daily and is essential.
The best thing is that the Y country's club, a lot of famous Hamen Clubs, and the tickets in each game will be grabbed and empty, and there is also a few more times.
There are two tickets in the hand in the hand, the location is also very good, the front row, not a VIP area, watching the stimulus, is still good at the ordinary audience.
Few men can refuse the charm of football.
At least Zongyuan and Qishui feel that in the wedding commemoration, I will look at a battle against a focus, and I am stimulated and cool.
For the Y country, most of the Oriental is short, Zongyuan and Zhuang Zhuang are walking side by side. They have a big sunglasses, and they are a famous brand from top to bottom. They are long, but they pressed this corporal goods. Lang Ran looked at the sharpness.
The audience of the front row is sitting, watching these two orientant sitting slowly and sitting down.
Zongyuan and Qishui picking sunglasses, the stadium is a five-star court, which is a black pressed person, and the upper rate is high.
Here is the fans of the North Er, Qi Zhuang looked at the player who came out, listened to the scream around him, and followed the excitement. "Husband, we will continue to watch the game tomorrow!"
Zong Yuan pretended to have not heard it.
This guy is always like this, I like a thing when I look at it, wait until I don't want to see it, I don't want to eat, I will change one.
Zong Yuan did not want to look at the ball in the game.
Every half a half of the game, the first goal at home came to the 23rd, and the ball of the fans in the North Second area stood up and screaming.
The forward ball is running on the court, and the five-star court has two big screens. The picture on the big screen is turned to the audience area, it is in the audience area for a few seconds, then advance, and fixed Two people.
Two big screens showed two oriental faces.
This is "kiss the lens"! Still two long good-looking men! ! !
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
Yan Zhuang looked at the big screen, and he was ignorant. "Husband."
The lens also knows how to choose a high value, take these two people, and do not drive.
The whole fan knows this meaning, screaming, "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"
It seems that the space rises a pink bubble, countless female fans, cheeks, looked at the big screen.
Looking at the two handsome men kissing on the big screen, ah, why don't you think about it! ! !
They open the mobile phone camera, to the big screen, more people are mounting face books, excited science course episodes.
[Rust State! ! ! Sure enough, it is the corruption! ! ! ]
[Ah, why don't I am in the game! ! ! I feel handsome even when I have two oriental people of this photo! ]
[Hahaha present the forakay, are you okay? In fact, I am more distressed that I have just go forward! The quality of such a high quality was grabbed by the handsome guy! ]
[With confidence, the striker also looks very embarrassing :)]
[... or that sentence, corruption! ]
So many people shouting "KISS!" And Qi Zhuang are not embarrassed, and Zong Yuan is pinched with Xiaoba, and Zongzhuang closed his eyes.
People who look at the big screen are not allowed to breathe.
Sure enough, the high-value handsome guy pro is good fucking! ! !
One of the waists in Qi Zhuang, and the other hand pressed his back, the lips were passed, and the deep kissed.
Zong Yuan contains Yanzhuang's lips, just smashing gently, the color is full of overflow.
A tap of cold air on the scene.
Holding a mobile phone is not stabilizing your trough!
And you this shot!
You are all on your face! ! !
Zong Yuan and Qi Zhuang point until the end, kiss the pro, they are particularly nature, and if you have anything else to continue to watch the game.
The referee whistled the race, and the camera is still refused to admit defeat, and the two people will take the two people, and they will be relieved after they don't kiss.
Rotary! ! !
Zongyuan and Qishi Zhuang were handed down, and it took a breath when he was resting.
If it is not a pity, they all want to retreat!
The surrounding people hit the mobile phone to shoot them, and Zhuang Zhuang wants to talk to Zongyuan, just squatted to his ear, surrounded by .
Zong Yuan: ......
Yanzhuang: ......
It is also possible to say that they like their value and interaction. At the beginning of the second half, it has an unexpected.
Still just the home striker, I don't know what the problem, this ball flew directly, not only the outbound, but also flew to the auditorium.
It just flew into Zongyuan Hui.
Zongyuan, "... day."
This strike is to make the headlines.
Qishi Zhuang put the hat card, low-shrinking, no talk.
Husband, you are alone, support you behind Zhuangzhuang.
The lens is followed, and the black black and strong striker laughs to show a big white tooth, and the hands are played to him.
The laugh is called a honest.
Zong Yuan smiled coldly, stood up, reversed the ball, playing high ball when others can't prevent it, and stand on a seat, kick!
Ultra-distance world wave! ! !
On the spot, the conditions reflected in the scene, "The ball's flight speed is very fast! Soon! Ball over half a game, nearly close! The ball is straight to the ball door! Saideng reaction! His expression is serious, and the hands are prepared to do it. Can he fade this unexpected?
"Gooooooooooa1, the ball is going !!!"
"This top ball is absolutely row this week to top3 best goals! Wait! The referee said that this ball is not ?! Oh ... Oh, it should be not ..."
"Wait," What about shooting, people?! "
The people of the two team coaches are watching. They have not seen the young man in the European stadium, which shows what? This is a piece of jade! ! !
Find! Find as soon as possible! Find before these old guys!
Then sign a contract! Bring back the team!
When I kicked out, I felt badly and smoked it out.
"... don't look at the ball on the spot."
"But my husband," Yan Zhuang began brain supplement, "Your strengthened physique is really suitable for playing."
Zong Yuan is unfortunately, "I can't be a base, what do you say?"
!!!
Yanzhuang transfer topic, "What is the next arrangement?"
"I bought milk powder for my son."
"... really, really me?"
"Is it difficult to be me?"
"But you laugh when you have been go out! You will laugh every time you missed!"
"..."
"Husband? Zong Yuan! You really - oh."
"Do not talk."
Zong Yuan held his mouth.
"That is a gift to you ..."
"The latest feelings. Interests, don't thank me."
"……how to use?"
"Go back and tell you."
Now we should go find a hotel.
The author has something to say: Out of the outside, I can't help but write the football hahaha, I am a football fan ~
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