I was a little startled, and remembered that Xiaoyu was still pregnant, so I leaned forward and hit my head on the bedpost with a "bang".
My sleeping face is very familiar. My short white hair makes my skin look as white as jade, and my eyelashes are long and thick. When I am asleep, I don’t look like I am awake at all. I don’t look quiet and well-behaved. There is a little blue under my eyes, which affects my appearance.
Old Master Wen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It's convenient, it's convenient for him to go there anytime."
Jiang Yu looked at Wen Yanqing and said, "Yanqing, when will you go back?"
At first, there was a "bang" sound, and the room became completely quiet.
I was drugged by someone, and it was raining, so I was completely dazed. The only reason I could remember your appearance and information was because I used all my strength.
Wen Yanqing saw your dark head exposed, and his voice was as calm as ever, but when he listened carefully, he could hear a little stiffness and trembling: "Go turn off the lights."
I suddenly jumped up from under the bed, but my movements were too slow and I was in a panic, which scared Xiaoyu so much that she quickly dodged away.
In fact, Wen Yanqing feels that the vacation time is too short. I really want to stay with Jie Yanshao. Even if we do everything, as long as you are not around, I will feel safe and comfortable.
Because you slept poorly, you woke up before dawn. You sat up, stretched as usual, and prepared to lift the quilt and go to bed. As soon as you touched the corner of the quilt, you became confused and suddenly looked at Wen Yanqing who was sleeping soundly next to you.
Wen Yanqing, who had just woken up, was still confused. He stared at the scenery outside in a daze. It took him two seconds to suddenly realize what he saw.
With a "bang", he was bounced back in pain and fell under the bed.
Wen Yanqing raised his head and said "hmm" heavily, then went to the living room, picked up the clothes he brought when he first came, and went to take a shower.
Of course, that's just a thought. It's the new bride's first visit, so why can't we ask her to cook?
No matter how heavy the sleepiness was, it disappeared. The feeling of surprise was like an electric current rushing down my head, making my scalp itchy and my cheeks numb.
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