Korean entertainment Peter Pan
Chapter 81
?Park Chanyeol obediently pushed the dead person on the bed, blew into her ear maliciously, and deliberately teased the fragile nerves of the delirious person with his deep and deep voice, "Are you sure? ?”
The little expert flinched visibly. Is...was he sober?
But no, Jiang Qianqian kept her nose shut and sniffed him, "Hey hey hey, you smell delicious..." After finishing speaking, she smelled herself again and laughed silly: "Yeah, our smell is still the same. Woolen cloth!"
Yep, still dizzy.Has this guy been drinking?He knew that some honeymoon suites would prepare red wine and champagne to create an atmosphere, but this girl did not smell of alcohol.
Oh, never mind, it's rare to see the soft, cute and delicious Jiang Qianqian, Park Chanyeol was in a good mood, bowed his head and kissed her finger, "Doudou sang me a song, then I will perform a cute song for Qianqian, in return."
“1加1等于小可爱,2加2等于小可爱,3加3等于小可爱……”
Before the performance was over, the girl became displeased, "You are fouling..."
"So you want to enforce the law impartially?"
Jiang Qianqian shook her head resolutely, "No...I like you just like you are."
Fragmentary kisses fell on her face for a long time, only to hear him whisper in his ear, "Someone once asked me, Park Chanyeol, besides not being able to have children, what else do you not know. Think about it now, If that person is you, I am also willing to give birth to you."
"Do you want to?"
Jiang Qianqian struggled for a while before the scientific problem of a man giving birth, and finally the strong man nodded, "Yes."
Maybe it's because the atmosphere is too good, maybe it's because the people in front of him are too nice, or maybe it's some other unspeakable feelings, his mind is also in chaos.
If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. Anyway, the best thing he has done in his life is to meet Jiang Qianqian at an age when he needs to fall in love and settle down. He has never experienced those earth-shattering life and death, and there are not too many people and things. Trouble them, everything goes with the flow.
That's fine.
The Age of Instinct is coming, and at night in Paris, it began to rain lightly. The French windows were half opened, and the rain mixed with the wind made the white gauze curtains bulge. I don’t know which artist pulled Bach’s “G String” in the rain in the square. Aria on the
Jiang Qianqian woke up from bouts of hunger, o(╯□╰)o.
After waking up, there was only her alone in the room. Miss Jiang was not calm anymore. She was just emotional, not losing her memory, okay. Park Chanyeol dared to run away for her in such a dank state. It was like lighting up the lamp to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night—court death!
The clothes she wore before were placed on the bedside table, neatly folded, and she was wearing pajamas, and the sheets were changed to dark blue...
How many unbearable things did that guy do while she was asleep?
At the moment of great resentment, there was a knock on the door, and then Park Chanyeol walked in with a bunch of sunflowers in his arms, "Are you awake? Are you hungry? I ordered room service, and dinner will be delivered in a while. "
"Oh, by the way, I bought this sunflower just now, and it's for you."
Judging by the locks of his hair, it should still be raining outside.He went out in the rain to buy a bunch of sunflowers...
Now that we have gone out in the rain, why don't you buy a bouquet of roses and come back!
What the hell are sunflowers! ! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!
If Park Chanyeol knew Jiang Qianqian's true thoughts deep in her heart, she would definitely cry out for injustice. First of all, the sunflower is her lucky flower, and she has no reason not to like luck.Secondly, he thinks that roses are a bit gaudy, which can be seen from the TV series produced in their country. The male protagonist basically sends flowers with roses, ranging from a bouquet to a car, with no creativity & no surprises.Finally, it was because Jiang Qianqian had discussed with him in depth the question of choosing "red roses or white roses" before, and the conclusion was that choosing anything was wrong, so he wisely avoided roses.
What red roses and white roses, in my heart you are a sunflower, warm and sunny, practical and ornamental.
Practical value……
Park Chanyeol moved to the sofa in an awkward posture, the ears of the elves were completely red, why do you always think about what is there and what is not, hey Yigu, (≧▽≦)/
"What are you thinking!" Jiang Qianqian sat on Park Chanyeol's lap with a sunflower in her arms, and flicked her boyfriend's ear with her fingers, "You're so popular, →_→!"
"Don't touch my ears..."
In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Qianqian was in a drowsy sleep when Park Chanyeol dug her out of the bed. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, rubbed lotion and combed her hair. It's Mr. Changhua from Dongchang. Poor Mr. Xiqing happily thinks that Changhua and Xiaohua have similar meanings, which are words of praise.
The two sat on the TGV to enjoy the scenery of the French countryside, the big gray rabbit on the grass, the purple lavender field, the Alsatian girl dancing with her soul...
"Romance is the trait in their bones, flowing in the blood, permeating the air through breathing, inexplicably infecting every tourist who comes here."
Jiang Qianqian typed such a sentence on the keyboard, and then selected a few pictures and uploaded them to Facebook and INS. At the same time, she fell deeply into the emotional literature and art that burst out accidentally, and couldn't extricate herself.
Park Chanyeol turned his head and glanced, "This sentence is written as if we and all the French have boboed indirectly, it's more disturbing than being kissed by a stranger."
"Gwen."
"..."
【Girlfriend told me to leave, what should I do, urgent, wait online~~~~】?
The little expert flinched visibly. Is...was he sober?
But no, Jiang Qianqian kept her nose shut and sniffed him, "Hey hey hey, you smell delicious..." After finishing speaking, she smelled herself again and laughed silly: "Yeah, our smell is still the same. Woolen cloth!"
Yep, still dizzy.Has this guy been drinking?He knew that some honeymoon suites would prepare red wine and champagne to create an atmosphere, but this girl did not smell of alcohol.
Oh, never mind, it's rare to see the soft, cute and delicious Jiang Qianqian, Park Chanyeol was in a good mood, bowed his head and kissed her finger, "Doudou sang me a song, then I will perform a cute song for Qianqian, in return."
“1加1等于小可爱,2加2等于小可爱,3加3等于小可爱……”
Before the performance was over, the girl became displeased, "You are fouling..."
"So you want to enforce the law impartially?"
Jiang Qianqian shook her head resolutely, "No...I like you just like you are."
Fragmentary kisses fell on her face for a long time, only to hear him whisper in his ear, "Someone once asked me, Park Chanyeol, besides not being able to have children, what else do you not know. Think about it now, If that person is you, I am also willing to give birth to you."
"Do you want to?"
Jiang Qianqian struggled for a while before the scientific problem of a man giving birth, and finally the strong man nodded, "Yes."
Maybe it's because the atmosphere is too good, maybe it's because the people in front of him are too nice, or maybe it's some other unspeakable feelings, his mind is also in chaos.
If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. Anyway, the best thing he has done in his life is to meet Jiang Qianqian at an age when he needs to fall in love and settle down. He has never experienced those earth-shattering life and death, and there are not too many people and things. Trouble them, everything goes with the flow.
That's fine.
The Age of Instinct is coming, and at night in Paris, it began to rain lightly. The French windows were half opened, and the rain mixed with the wind made the white gauze curtains bulge. I don’t know which artist pulled Bach’s “G String” in the rain in the square. Aria on the
Jiang Qianqian woke up from bouts of hunger, o(╯□╰)o.
After waking up, there was only her alone in the room. Miss Jiang was not calm anymore. She was just emotional, not losing her memory, okay. Park Chanyeol dared to run away for her in such a dank state. It was like lighting up the lamp to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night—court death!
The clothes she wore before were placed on the bedside table, neatly folded, and she was wearing pajamas, and the sheets were changed to dark blue...
How many unbearable things did that guy do while she was asleep?
At the moment of great resentment, there was a knock on the door, and then Park Chanyeol walked in with a bunch of sunflowers in his arms, "Are you awake? Are you hungry? I ordered room service, and dinner will be delivered in a while. "
"Oh, by the way, I bought this sunflower just now, and it's for you."
Judging by the locks of his hair, it should still be raining outside.He went out in the rain to buy a bunch of sunflowers...
Now that we have gone out in the rain, why don't you buy a bouquet of roses and come back!
What the hell are sunflowers! ! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!
If Park Chanyeol knew Jiang Qianqian's true thoughts deep in her heart, she would definitely cry out for injustice. First of all, the sunflower is her lucky flower, and she has no reason not to like luck.Secondly, he thinks that roses are a bit gaudy, which can be seen from the TV series produced in their country. The male protagonist basically sends flowers with roses, ranging from a bouquet to a car, with no creativity & no surprises.Finally, it was because Jiang Qianqian had discussed with him in depth the question of choosing "red roses or white roses" before, and the conclusion was that choosing anything was wrong, so he wisely avoided roses.
What red roses and white roses, in my heart you are a sunflower, warm and sunny, practical and ornamental.
Practical value……
Park Chanyeol moved to the sofa in an awkward posture, the ears of the elves were completely red, why do you always think about what is there and what is not, hey Yigu, (≧▽≦)/
"What are you thinking!" Jiang Qianqian sat on Park Chanyeol's lap with a sunflower in her arms, and flicked her boyfriend's ear with her fingers, "You're so popular, →_→!"
"Don't touch my ears..."
In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Qianqian was in a drowsy sleep when Park Chanyeol dug her out of the bed. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, rubbed lotion and combed her hair. It's Mr. Changhua from Dongchang. Poor Mr. Xiqing happily thinks that Changhua and Xiaohua have similar meanings, which are words of praise.
The two sat on the TGV to enjoy the scenery of the French countryside, the big gray rabbit on the grass, the purple lavender field, the Alsatian girl dancing with her soul...
"Romance is the trait in their bones, flowing in the blood, permeating the air through breathing, inexplicably infecting every tourist who comes here."
Jiang Qianqian typed such a sentence on the keyboard, and then selected a few pictures and uploaded them to Facebook and INS. At the same time, she fell deeply into the emotional literature and art that burst out accidentally, and couldn't extricate herself.
Park Chanyeol turned his head and glanced, "This sentence is written as if we and all the French have boboed indirectly, it's more disturbing than being kissed by a stranger."
"Gwen."
"..."
【Girlfriend told me to leave, what should I do, urgent, wait online~~~~】?
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