[Deyun Society] Zhou Jiuliang, a sweet cake in the world

The birthday surprise Ling Anan prepared for Meng Hetang made Meng Hetang hug the little girl and cry. There were banners and ribbons. The main reason was that there was a whole wall of photos when Meng Hetang stepped into Ling Anan's house. Meng Hetang read it with tears in his eyes. Yes, my eyes were red when I ate the birthday banquet made by Brother Luan.

As soon as the Deyun Society caught up with the big gatherings, it never stopped drinking. Meng Hetang drank too much and started nagging Zhou Jiuliang.

"Hang Hang, An An is such a good girl, you can't let her down."

"Hanghang, the two of us have achieved success in cross talk, otherwise, what would you do to marry my sister?"

"Hang Hang,..."

A large group of gentlemen were crying and laughing with Meng Hetang, but fortunately there was no one living downstairs, and the police would have to patronize eight hundred times to prevent Ling An from settling down.

Put it in the second bedroom for Zhang Yunlei, and made a floor bed for the drunken elders. Ling Anan went back to the room to rest. out of his house.

Waking up the next day, Zhou Jiuliang told Ling An'an with two pairs of big dark circles under his eyes, that when he took Meng Hetang back yesterday, Brother Meng had to watch TV, so he turned on the TV if he wanted to. On the TV show where mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarreled, Brother Meng got drunk and began to persuade the fight through the TV for a long time.

Ling Anan was dumbfounded when he heard that, Brother Meng still has this kind of operation after drinking too much? ? ?

Meng Hetang: ...Why does everyone know about it? ?

This summer is a busy one. Guo Degang intends to win Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang this year, so he arranged a lot of commercial performances for him to practice, so that he can participate in the September variety show "Crosstalk has a newcomer". Coincidentally, Ling Anan After finishing her internship, she is preparing for her next exam. Except for Zhou Jiuliang who cooks for her when she comes back from a business trip, she basically relies on takeaway food. She sleeps when she wakes up and gets tired from studying. Occasionally, she is pulled out by Qin Kaixuan and Shang Jiuxi to listen to cross talk at Tianqiao. The days are also fulfilling.

Ever since Meng Hetang introduced Ling An'an in the small garden on his birthday, Ling Anan's Weibo has never stopped, both good and bad. Ling Anan didn't bother to bother, just revealed which field the character was going to parachute as usual, and hadn't been on Weibo much. .

Ling Anan rested her chin on her hands and watched the busy traffic outside through the window of her house. Everything is going for the better, isn't it?

Zhou Jiuliang came home from a business trip without doing anything and went straight to the little girl's house to see the little girl. Ling An'an's house was locked with a code, and after knocking on the door for a long time, no one came. Zhou Jiuliang entered the code directly, and saw Ling Anan sleeping on the table caught.

He closed the door lightly, found a blanket to cover Ling An'an, and Zhou Jiuliang sat aside and looked at his little girl.

Before meeting Ling An'an, Zhou Jiuliang never thought that he could like someone so much, he liked it so much that every corner of his heart was filled with the girl's frown and smile, he liked it so much that he wanted to fill the girl's life with himself.

It might be that Zhou Jiuliang looked at Ling An'an too eagerly, the little girl woke up with a shiver.

"Eh? Hanghang?" Ling Anan rubbed his eyes, and then lost sleep the moment he saw Zhou Jiuliang, "Why are you back?"

"I miss you." He stretched out his hand to hug the little girl who rushed over, and smelling the faint milky fragrance from the little girl's body, Zhou Jiuliang was a little distracted, "How is your review going?"

"I think it's okay." Ling Anan buried her face in Zhou Jiuliang's arms, and said softly, "I miss you too."

"How much do you think?" Zhou Jiuliang rubbed Ling Anan's earlobe with his lips, and gently kneaded Ling Anan's waist with his slender hands, "Huh?"

"I miss you so much." Ling Anan's ears turned red, and Zhou Jiuliang's words made her tremble, "I miss you so much."

Zhou Jiuliang turned over and was pressed by the girl, with one arm around the girl's waist and the other protecting the girl's head, with a hoarse voice, "An'an."

"?" Ling An'an's eyes were glistening with water, and when the lights in the room shone, it seemed that there was a sea of ​​stars.

Zhou Jiuliang let go of the girl's swollen lips after kissing the girl, and went to the kitchen to cook for the hungry children in a good mood.

"When will you take the exam?" Zhou Jiuliang put the prepared noodles in front of the girl, took two cans of Coke and opened them, "Don't look here and eat."

"The exam must be at the end of June and the beginning of July." Ling Anan threw away the pen in his hand, and ran to the dining table with his hands that were almost numb from writing the activities, "Wow~ you are almost catching up with Brother Meng's skills .”

In Ling An'an's heart, her brother Meng's handicraft is the best in the world.

"Okay, hurry up and eat while it's hot." Zhou Jiuliang was helpless, what could he do if his little girl liked to eat the food cooked by Brother Meng?Pampered, "Have you agreed on who will accompany you to the exam?"

"Zhang Yunlei and Brother Jiulang will accompany me." Ling Anan used chopsticks to roll up and roll up a big mouthful of noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, "You can do business with Brother Meng, I'm fine."

"Okay, I can rest assured that I have Jiulang here." Zhou Jiuliang also wanted to accompany his little girl to the exam, but unfortunately he and Brother Meng had a busy schedule in the past few months. "Don't be nervous, take the exam hard."

"Well, I'm not nervous." Ling Anan held her chopsticks with a proud expression on her face, "If I pass the exam, I can still live for two years. If I fail the exam, I'll be an office worker."

"Tsk." Zhou Jiuliang tapped Ling Anan's forehead, "Eat well."

"Oh."

On the day Ling Anan went to take the exam in Beicheng, Zhang Yunlei, who accompanied the exam, was even more nervous than Ling Anan. At 10:30, at [-] o'clock in the exam, I went to Ling Anan's house to pick her up. I bought a bunch of soy milk pancake finger cakes.

Ling An'an opened the door for Zhang Yunlei with his chicken coop head on his head, even in a daze.

"Oh, wash up and eat quickly." Zhang Yunlei worried about the mother's heart for Meng Hetang, "Why are you not in a hurry?"

"I didn't take the exam until 10:30. Why did you come so early?" Ling Anan yawned, "Didn't you agree to leave home at nine o'clock?"

"Come early rather than late." Zhang Yunlei sat on the sofa in Ling An'an's house, and Yang Jiulang served the two ancestors for dinner. "Hurry up and wash up, I came here without eating."

Ling Anan really wanted to blow Zhang Yunlei out and sleep again. It took only 10 or [-] minutes to drive from her home to Beicheng. This girl was torturing herself two hours earlier. Ling Anan, who was angry about getting up but didn't dare to get angry with Zhang Yunlei, was so wronged. Wronged to wash up.

"Why do I feel that you are more nervous than me?" Ling Anan interrupted Zhang Yunlei's thoughts, "You are almost like Dalin."

"Hey, Ling An'an, you little heartless." Zhang Yunlei put his hands on his hips, looking like he was going to be sarcastic, "I'll pick you up at your home at seven o'clock, and you spent half an hour washing and eating, half an hour putting on makeup An hour, half an hour of dawdling, do you have any points in your mind?"

"..." Ling An'an shrank her neck, a bit unable to resist Zhang Yunlei's look of wanting to eat people, "Who's little girl can't go out so beautifully?"

"Hey, are you reasonable?" Zhang Yunlei glared at Ling An'an, who was shrinking his neck, "You said you thought I was calling you early in the morning, and if you want to come according to your time, you must be late, you know?"

"Yes, yes." Ling Anan was frightened by Zhang Yunlei, and nodded wildly, "Brother Zhui'er is the best, I was wrong, okay, I was wrong."

"Hmph, that's about the same." Zhang Yunlei gave Ling Anan a blank look, then turned his head and didn't bother to talk to her.

Don't look at Zhang Yunlei's all kinds of charming and charming little shrews on stage, Zhang Lei under the stage is actually quite cold, doesn't like to talk, doesn't have too many expressions, only when he and Ling Anan are arguing and quarreling look on.

Zhang Yunlei has experienced too much, starting from the loss of his voice, he has suffered too much.Ling An'an has seen Zhang Yunlei smiling on the stage, Zhang Yunlei enduring the pain and wanting to act out, Zhang Yunlei with his hips crossed and cursing others, compared to the taciturn Zhang Lei, Zhang Yunlei is crying and laughing It's like his layer of armor protects himself, protects what he cares about.

"Have you got everything?" Zhang Yunlei rolled down the window while sitting in the car, and asked Ling An'an again and again, "Do you have all the admission tickets?"

"I'm here." Ling Anan flipped through her bags, saying that she had taken them all, "You two don't get down, I'm afraid it will cause traffic jams."

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Yunlei waved his hand, "You're still looking for me here after the exam."

"Understood." Ling Anan stuffed a piece of candy into Zhang Yunlei's mouth, "You didn't take two bites this morning to be careful of hypoglycemia, you should go eat something later."

"Okay, you can take care of it, I have Jiulang here."

"Alright, I'm leaving."

Seeing Ling Anan walk into the school gate, Zhang Yunlei rolled up the car window.

"It's okay, Jiaoer, this is my home." Yang Jiulang saw that Zhang Yunlei was worried from the rearview mirror, so he comforted his Jiaoer, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." The peach-flavored fructose smelt sweet on the tip of Zhang Yunlei's tongue, "Let's eat it after Ling An'an finishes the exam."

"Come on." Yang Jiulang knew that he was no match for the stubborn part of his family, "I'll make a reservation for what to eat later."

"Go eat shabu-shabu, isn't she always clamoring for shabu-shabu?"

"Okay."

Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang, who were performing in a business far away in Shanghai, were also very nervous when they received the news that Ling An was entering the examination room. The two of them couldn't even get their words right and waited for the news from Ling An's side by their phones.

"Brother Meng, I think why am I more nervous than An An?" Zhou Jiuliang grabbed his steel ball, and his little milk voice trembled, "It's almost twelve o'clock, has An An finished answering?"

"Oh, Hang Hang." Meng Hetang was already nervous, and Zhou Jiuliang became even more nervous in this area. "Stop talking, you're making me even more nervous."

"Aren't you nervous? Are you nervous?" Tuan Ziliang used his cute little milk voice and didn't know whether to comfort Meng Hetang or himself.

"Hey." Meng Hetang saw Zhou Jiuliang's cell phone light up with sharp eyes. "Hurry up, An'an sent you a message."

"Ooooh." Zhou Jiuliang grabbed the phone in a hurry and turned on the screen, "An'an said she finished the exam."

"You tell her, don't care how the exam is, let Zhang Yunlei take her to have a good meal first."

"Got it."

Ling Anan was holding a glass of pineapple beer, watching Zhou Jiuliang nervously asking her how she was doing in the exam, so as not to get tired, he would go back in two days and let her rest at home for a while, Ling Anan Heart fluttering, I don't know if this pineapple beer has been mixed with white wine, Ling Anan feels that he is a bit over the top.

Deyun Fairy Ling An'an: If I turn my love for my husband into wine, I'm afraid all the cats ten miles away will be drunk

The author has something to say:

Please excuse my timely braking hahahahaha

When writing this article, I brought a little bit of my heartfelt feelings for Zhang Yunlei

Braid brother really suffered too much

Fortunately, so many people like him now, so many people pray for him

The road ahead will be Pingchuan.

Also explain the last sentence, I forgot where to read it

That's right, I didn't think of it myself. If it is suspected of plagiarism, I will

deleted it

Weibo is Candle Nine, not Cooking Wine

About the topic of driving, we can chat on Weibo

I am afraid that Jinjiang net will purify me by the way haha