The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"Boss, happy birthday, I wish you... good luck tonight." There was a smile on the corner of Bing Yu's mouth, there was absolutely no doubt that it was not a good smile.

She gave a disc, which can be used for any passionate scenes, so that An Ying can watch it and learn from it, hehe, she thinks the boss will like it.

"Boss, happy birthday, I wish you and sister-in-law hug each other twice a year." Lian Chen raised his eyes, but couldn't think of any words.

He will give the masterpiece of the happy castle as a gift to the boss and sister-in-law who were the first to build the happy castle.

"Boss, happy birthday, I wish you and sister An Ying a happy ending soon." The only normal Nightingale smiled warmly. [

She sent a blank wedding invitation, waiting to sign the names of both of them in the future and send it back to herself.

Tian Junhao smiled, responded one by one, put his arms around An Ying and pecked fiercely, before going to blow out the candles.

"No, no, I have to make a wish first." An Ying held him back, insisting that he make a wish before allowing him to blow out the candle.

Tian Junhao closed his eyes, and sure enough he made a wish, then opened his eyes and blew out the candle.

He personally picked up the handle of the knife and divided the cake into several portions, and distributed them to everyone's hands, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

A group of people were eating cakes in the castle, Xiaoyan even danced,

In short, it was crazy, and it enlivened the atmosphere of the whole hall.

Under the blurred light, Tian Junhao sat beside An Ying with his arms in his arms, smiling slightly, whatever they did, he just wanted to concentrate on dealing with the little girl who made him dissatisfied all afternoon.

He raised his chin slightly, and rubbed An Ying's cheek with his somewhat prickly beard.

Even, behind everyone's back, she unzipped An Ying's trouser chain, and her evil hands restlessly poked in: "Let me see if it's wet or not."

Listening to what he said, An Ying's face turned red again, and she twisted her waist restlessly.

"Hao, don't worry, they're all here."

"I want to, you little villain, when did you learn to be bad, uh, you are really wet,"

How could Tian Junhao let her go, dare to tease him, thinking that everything will be fine if he runs home?

That's too underestimating him!

An Ying didn't dare to explain, it wasn't her who sent it at all, sister Bing Yu tricked her into sending it on her mobile phone while she was off guard.