Pingdou pear

Jiang Meng was the same as when he came here, but turned into a hug...

: "Excuse me? Are you not my wife?"

Jiang Meng's slightly serious accent frightened the child a little, and his little head popped out all at once.Dazed and confused, he explained: "

: "No, not of...".

"What?" Jiang Meng raised his brows coldly, then stopped walking, crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Dou Jiao with a posture that you better explain it to me.

Dou Jiao panicked even more, the child always knew that Jiang Meng didn't like to avoid the relationship between two people, and it was the same outside.

: "No, I'm not sorry, I'm your wife, I am!!"

Hugging Jiang Meng's bear waist with all his hands and feet, his urgent tone was full of tears...

"I'm, I'm, I'm a little embarrassed..." Dou Jiao twitched and slipped into Jiang Meng's arms.Apart from the oppressive feeling of questioning just now, the little boy is still jumping nervously for the rest of his life...

Jiang Meng retracted the fake skin on his face, and held up Dou Jiao's small face earnestly: "Daughter-in-law, we both came out of the closet sooner or later, do you understand what this means?"

: "That's right, just like Po Ge'er back then, I told you, maybe we have to move out of our house, and we won't be able to go back during the Chinese New Year, but we'll be fine no matter what..."

"But you are like this now..." Jiang Meng hesitated to speak, rubbing the skin and tender flesh of the corners of his sinus, his brows didn't look like they were about to fall off.

: "I know, I know, I will follow you wherever you go, don't want me, woo woo..."

Jiang Meng said that Dou Jiao became more and more flustered the more he listened to it, why does the child keep hearing these words over and over again as the prelude to breaking up?

He has seen many TV shows like this...

Dou Jiao was busy interrupting what Jiang Meng was about to say, and kept hanging on Jiang Meng's body, his small head seemed to tear through the leather coat, and would not stop until it stuck to Jiang Meng's skin.

Jiang Meng was overwhelmed by the mist, what is this little chair talking about?Why are you crying so well?

Ok?

: "Don't cry, don't cry, be good, my face will be herbed in a while, baby, be good, don't cry..."

Jiang Meng kissed in a familiar way, and Jiang Meng ate one as soon as the child dropped it... He didn't dare to let the face of the person in his arms get wet.

Dou Jiao twitched and murmured: "Woo...I, I don't want to break up...Woo..."

Jiang Meng raised his head like a corpse, the warmth on his face had faded completely.It complements today's day: "

"You want to break up?" Jiang Meng's body felt cold, and he felt cold sweat pouring out of every pore on his body...

:"Can you say that again……"

: "Woooooo..."

: "Dou Jiao, you are so fucking courageous, you scolded the neighbor next door and made me cry..."

: "Huh?... Woo... Wow..."

Dou Jiao was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and cried, heart-piercing, soul-stirring...

Jiang Meng who was cursing at the side was also extremely irritable: "Damn, I want to cry too."

: "Cry, cry, cry, cry, say it, say it again..."

Jiang Meng pushed the bewildered Dou Jiao to swing in the snow...

Well, I have to be a little rational, Jiang Meng clenched his hands and forced himself to calm down, he was neither serious nor serious, don't hurt him, he will be the one who suffers in the end, calm down! ! !

He turned his head and slammed his hand on the tree pole behind him, shaking the snow on the tree and falling down, and Jiang Meng was so shocked that for a moment he mistakenly thought that the tree hit him, through the flesh and blood, directly to the soul...

Perhaps the symptoms are similar to those of being hit by the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, it is the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, or it may be the One Yang Finger or something...

Anyway, it's just...fucking pain.

Jiang Meng had to think of something to try to calm himself down, even if it was so mysterious.

Dou Jiao whimpered and flung himself back into Jiang Meng's arms, which made Jiang Meng imagine that it should be fighting cattle across the mountain.

This oolong farce was like a joke made by God. It just so happened that a gust of north wind blew away the soft voice of the child, and what was filtered into Jiang Meng's ears by the wind frequency was another one. mean.

So Jiang Meng went crazy, and Dou Jiao was scared to death! !

I can't accuse these two idiots of being lacking in strings, but everyone's love attitude can't be the same, some are pretending to be reserved, some put down their dignity and humble to please. There are many rational ones, and there are too many Thinking about it in the future will be very confusing... The various poses are so funny.

Jiang Meng hugged the corner of the sinus tightly, without squinting, the strange blush on his face seemed to be frozen?

It should be, right... In short, Jiang Meng will not admit that what he feels now is embarrassment, that kind of showing that he has never seen before, and he is still a big man in front of his little wife.

Dou Jiao holds Jiang Meng's right hand in distress...

Although the wound is not as frustrated as the internal parts like a fracture, it is also a bloody mess on the outside.

The cold air made the tree trunk cracked and hardened, and the initial pain when it plunged into the flesh and blood was not too much, but as soon as the numbness passed, the pain in the flesh came through... …

Such wounds will heal within a few days and will not fit properly. As long as you don't take care, the new tender flesh will burst into another hole, and the cycle will repeat. The wounds on the hands are the most difficult to entangle, and they are easy to form scars...

But Jiang Meng is beautiful, very fucking beautiful.

On the way back to Dou's small building, the child kept choking, sniffing and hiccupping from time to time...

The hand holding Jiang Meng is like a treasure, the eye circles are also red, and the tip of her tongue is sticking out to lick the blood on Jiang Meng's hand.

Just like it is now.

Jiang Meng sat on the bed and looked sideways, watching Dou Jiao knelt beside his legs, sucking and rinsing his right hand, damn it, it was so hard.

In the end, Dou Jiao clumsily helped Jiang Meng bandage the wound...

It's this triangular thing like a zongzi. Jiang Meng really thinks that it can be regarded as a craft to wrap it like this...

All in all, Jiang Meng was very happy, his wife never dared to kiss him outside, not to mention the previous slamming all over him, let's take the following one as walking all the way and licking...

Although there were not many people on the street, it was not without them. The passers-by who passed by were surprised and puzzled. Occasionally, there were a few who suddenly realized, Jiang Meng said proudly.

The blood was really not in vain.

Dou Jiao was also very happy. The child was a little unhappy when Jiang Meng refused to pick her up outside, but later Ah Meng kissed herself in front of Po Geer, giggling... so happy.

The triangular zongzi lying in front of the two of them was so comical that Dou Jiao rubbed his eyes in embarrassment with his eyes wide open.

: "Ah Meng, will it... be a little hot?"

Jiang Meng only felt that raising his hand was like raising a mallet.Don't ask for image, but ask for similarity!!!

The corner of Jiang Meng's mouth twitched, and the control was pretty good.

He got up and went to the soft chair at the side of the house and fell heavily into it, with a pair of long legs overlapping on the footsteps, admiring his mallet in a disinterested manner.

"Come here..." Couldn't bear to see the child still kneeling on the spot wagging his tail and begging for mercy, his eyes turned red with fright, Jiang Meng's attitude of a landlord was beyond words.

Dou Jiao's obedient and obedient steps with small steps seemed pitiful to Jiang Meng. Do you still remember Jiang Meng's few bad tastes?

The child came over beside him and lay down on his lapped legs with lowered eyebrows.

Jiang Meng sighed softly...

Standing up and hugging the child to be satisfied, but at the same time feeling distressed, my little daughter-in-law is afraid of getting angry, but she always has the ability to piss herself off! !

Rubbing Dou Jiao's little head, pecking and kissing again and again: "Never say we're breaking up." Holding the child's waist, he warned viciously.

Dou Jiao looked at Jiang Meng, his big eyes full of inexplicability: "But you heard it wrong..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and Jiang Meng's angry eyes widened, making the child shiver in fear: "Well, I I won't talk about Ah Meng any more." He hugged Jiang Meng's neck and shook it coquettishly, before burying it in the neck of the person under him.

"Baby, my hands are inconvenient, so I can reach in by myself..." Jiang Meng kissed the child's sweaty little face and said.

Dou Jiao was very embarrassed, Jiang Meng took the child's little paw with his left hand and poked back, touching Dou Jiao's crotch: "Baby, don't expand, it will hurt, I still don't want it"

: "Yes, I want..." The little hand stabbed in a little bit and the body trembled, the small mouth in front was still nibbling the beauty tip of the person below...

: "Daughter-in-law spend more time, I love to watch."

Jiang Meng, you are so wicked, really, tsk tsk...