Chapter 690: New life articles

Chapter 690 The chapter of new life!

Sometimes, happiness comes so suddenly. Unpredictable, horrified chin.

According to statistics, Azheng proposed to wash the bath more than 100 times. Even the bad demands of one hair are never less than fifty. However, in most of the time, when Lin Yuyin is in a good state of mind, he usually keeps silent, or gives Xiao Zheng a big white eye. In a few cases, when Lin Lin’s work pressure is high, or when the mood is not beautiful, she will give a counterattack that Xiao Zheng unexpectedly. It made him feel disheartened and stunned.

however. It’s hard to imagine killing A Zhengge. Just now, just after he slammed countless fake cigarettes, he made this request without any illusion, and he even got the unanimous consent of the cold mountain girl Lin.

Heaven and earth conscience, according to An Zhengge observation, Lao Lin even hesitated. Just like her usual work attitude, she is quick and straightforward.

A Zheng brother panicked.

Also messed up.

At the same time, the most deep inside is the sneak peek, the expansion, and the pride of the world.

I took a few more fake cigarettes again, and Xiao Zheng raised her eyes. The eyes were firm and confused and asked: "I said, wash the bath."

"I don't want to." Lin Yinyin put away the sundries in the living room, and put the suit and long skirt in a well-organized manner. Then got up and walked. "Time you decide."

After all, she went straight upstairs. No longer entangled with the restless A Zheng brother.

"Ha ha ha!"

Xiao Zheng, who was lying on the sofa, smiled and his face was distorted. The eyes are shining, like two sly stars. Two rows of big teeth show their lips, like a weasel weary, don't mention too much wretched.

But soon, Azheng, who had not washed the bath, fell into endless fantasies and sins.

What kind of substantive behavior should this bathing bath besides being literally understood to be a bath for men and women?

Give me a wash? Back? Then apply a shower gel to the shower gel. Finally, wash it with a shower?

Do not!

This is not the bath in the heart of A Zheng brother. At the very least, should there be interaction?

For example, to give back to the old forest, for example, to use the rough hand of A Zheng brother to smear the shower gel. After all, the invention of the bath towel is only for the bathing person, for the opposite **** bath, the use of this thing is obviously not very human, but also quite unfamiliar It runs counter to the invention of the word bath.

A Zheng Ge was thinking on the sofa, thinking of a lot of incredible bathroom interaction, and then curbed some overly intense thoughts, and then cut off some of the thoughts of larger body movements. The rest, that is, Azheng brother feels that it is in line with the concept of bathing.

For example, chest-push, and then hip-push.

"Yeah!" A Zheng brother jumped up, hands on his hips, said the e-cigarette outside the road. "It’s such a happy decision! Cook!"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, A Zheng Ge started a pleasant and fulfilling preparatory work. First, I prepared the ingredients of five dishes with a **** and covered a large pot of bone soup. At the end of the day, I prepared a milk pudding that was quite time-consuming, but definitely matched the taste of Lin Zhuyin as a dessert. This is a small song, cooking a sumptuous dinner.

During the cooking process, A Zheng Ge received no more than ten calls. Some are congratulations from the employees, and some are inexplicable advertisements. The only useful one is that Tang Ming invited him to the 30th Nightclub.

"Don't go." Xiao Zheng's lips sneered a sneer. "I have arranged it."

The goods in the nightclubs can be compared with the old forest?

What kind of temperament looks like Lao Lin?

Xiao Zhengyi refused Tang Ming’s invitation and devoted himself to dinner.

At six o'clock in the evening, Xiao Zheng, who cooked a table full of dinner, called Lin Lin to eat. Just broke into the room, but I saw the Lin Yin sound quite flustered and tied the notebook.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Zheng asked casually. I still have a spatula in my hand.

Lin's tone is indifferent, but there is a hint of color in the depths of the beauty: "Nothing. Eat."

After all, I bypassed Azheng’s burly chest and went downstairs.

"God is mysterious." Xiao Zheng licked his mouth and did not dare to peek into Lin Lin's voice, and turned to follow the stairs.

I will fly to the United States tomorrow morning by plane. Today, this dinner is right for the New Year's Eve in Pearl. There are not many people, just two couples. The food is not made by Lin Linyin, but the eager Azheng brother is cooking. In order to celebrate the New Year, it is also to celebrate the sound of Lin's painting. Xiao Zheng opened a bottle of red wine and personally filled the forest with a sound, and then toasted the dish: "Chopped"

Lin Huayin knows that Xiao Zheng only speaks English with a strong local accent when he is in a good mood. And his own spoken language is quite authentic and original.

After all, there is a handsome British younger brother who is a teacher, and how can A-Cheng, who has a strong language talent, learn the bias?

After a sip of red wine, the two silently ate dinner. It’s not like talking about it from time to time. There are always some topics, both public and private. More than a year of intimacy, Lin Zhuyin is also used to Xiaozheng, a property of partiality. I won't ask three questions.

"Thank you for your suit." Xiao Zhengyan said insincerely. "I like it very much."

Just when Lin Zhuyin just came home, how many colors on Xiao Zheng’s face like color? Some are clearly aversion and rejection of e-cigarettes. At this moment, it is cheap, naturally it is a slick tongue, how to say it. Hypocritical.

"Like it." Lin Huayin ate a green vegetable, his expression was flat.

Obviously, Lin Lin's tone tonight has no talk. Even the mood of Xiao Zheng’s confrontation is extremely lacking. She immersed herself in a hearty dinner made by Xiao Zheng, but she chewed the wax and didn't know the saltiness.

Soon, Lin Zhuyin finished eating the rice in the bowl. Even the milk pudding cooked by Xiao Zheng did not have time to taste, and hurried back to the room. It seems that I can't get along with Xiao Zheng for a second.

now it's right

If you give such a promise, you can still be as cold as usual, and the gas field is strong. It’s not too human, it’s not a woman.

Ah Zhengge didn't care about Lin's feminine little gestures. Because he knows why Lin Huayin is so different. I prefer some dodging and escaping forest sounds.

Always staring at himself, staring at the creeps, snoring. Where is the unique charm of a woman?

Eat enough.

A Zheng Ge was so good to brush the bowl, clean up the kitchen, and then untied the apron, picking up the sinister smile on his face, and his face climbed up the second floor.

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I wish you all the best in your money, happy and happy New Year!