Han Yulong's little assistant

And a certain scumbag didn't seem to feel how convulsed he was, especially how much shock the last "Mommada" would bring to An Ran. He pouted and looked at that stupid face:

A-Gu, it's hard to have such a wonderful dream. In the dream, the little assistant changed the tricks. Should he show some magic if he has such a soft spot for him?

A certain slag frowned and thought for a while, then raised his head to meet An Ran's tender lips and pecked lightly. Before An Ran could react, Xiao

She turned her head shyly, turned around and fell asleep again.

Before going to sleep, I rubbed my pillow and thought to myself: It’s a pity to leave a good impression for the first time, and next time I dream about it, I’ll just pounce on her...

Quan Zhilong fell asleep with peace of mind, and when he looked at An Ran again, he was completely stunned by lightning, and there was still his breath in the corner of his mouth, so

by……

The cheeks burst red again, and the heat "噗噐" rose straight up, the whole body was like a shrimp just fished out of boiling water!

She just...was kissed by him?

Kissed by him? !

Kissed by him? ! !

Kiss! ! !

A soul "you" emerges from An Ran's slightly opened mouth, floating upwards non-stop, while she herself retains the most

After a sliver of reason, they left the room with one hand and one foot...

Just as An Ran was working hand in hand, Quan Zhilong entered that dream again as An Ran said, only then did he change his life.

Fortunately, the little assistant is still there!

This time it was in front of a church surrounded by sunshine and flowers. He was standing under the priest in a neat tuxedo, with a deer in a mess.

Uneasy and full of anticipation, she looked at their little assistant in a white wedding dress, with white gloves on her hands, holding flowers

Holding a middle-aged man on his arm, he was walking towards him step by step...

Watching the little assistant in the bride's dress approaching step by step, it was a pity a second ago, and there are many scenes that are not suitable for children below the neck

it is good?

Looking at it now, it's good to get married directly, and it's even easier to get down to the neck after getting married...

Ah-gu, below the neck... Quan Zhilong couldn't help feeling a little dry, blushing and heart beating!

With a bun face and small eyes staring shyly at the beautiful figure who was walking step by step, she couldn't help sighing: By the way, the little assistant is so white and beautiful

Bright!

The middle-aged man handed out the little assistant's hand, and he hurriedly stepped forward, happily grabbing that flamboyant hand, for fear that she would run away

Wrapped tightly like hands:

The little assistant's hands are soft and comfortable!

Just finished sighing, and then the second, third, fourth... all caught up with my little assistant and looked at the priest?

Wait, so many hands?Isn't this rhythm right?Quan Zhilong frowned, what's wrong with this father-in-law?

As soon as he tilted his head, Quan Zhilong was shocked to find that there were many grooms wearing the same tuxedo as him standing beside his little assistant?

Heh, it looks like they are all acquaintances? !

Get the hell out of here, my little assistant only has a soft spot for me!

Quan Zhilong snorted arrogantly. Just as he lowered his head, his little assistant put out his scissors hands. The corner of his mouth that was originally paralyzed suddenly split open and pointed at him.

Smiling triumphantly, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth comparable to toothpaste advertisements, she said:

"In spring, I plant a husband; in autumn, I reap many husbands!"

'what--! ! ! '

Waking up from the terrifying nightmare, Quan Zhilong was in a cold sweat, took a few breaths, looked at the familiar decorations around him, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Tone:

Huh... so scary...!

Immediately, a certain slag pulled out his hair in annoyance, hugged the quilt, pouted and squinted and looked at the dazzling outside through the gap in the curtain.

Guangguang, stayed for a while, raised his eyebrows in doubt and turned his head to pick up the mobile phone beside him, checked the time, and vaguely heard someone talking in the living room

音？

That boy Dacheng is back?

Habitually twitching her eyebrows and muttering, she lifted the quilt and got up.