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

"I'm just making an analogy. Then I still have husbands from previous lives. If they all come to ask for me, will I go back to them?"

An Ying gave him a blank look, and said that she had a wooden fish head. It was true that she saw that Tian Junhao couldn't turn the corner by himself.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was tightly circled by Tian Junhao, and her shoulder was severely bitten off.

"How dare you, I can't spare you!"

"Ouch—" An Ying cried out in pain. [

The little fist hit him hard, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Are you a dog, you always bite me!"

Why does he bite every time it doesn't make sense? This bad habit makes her suffer too much.

"It's better than if you are a pig." Tian Junhao knocked her on the head unceremoniously.

An Ying immediately retorted: "I am not a pig, I am a sheep."

"Then I belong to the wolf, Big Big Wolf..." Tian Junhao nodded seriously, with an expression that he belonged to the wolf.

Although she couldn't see clearly in the dark, the tone made An Ying spit out.

She snorted and said, "How can there be a sign of wolf, hey! Hao, I found out that I am a Scorpio and you are a Cancer. We are a perfect match."

"What a mess." Tian Junhao didn't know anything about constellations.

An Ying quickly took out her phone and showed him the speed match.

She rested her head on Tian Junhao's arm, pressed her head against his chin, and had long since left the previous topic out of the blue.

"Look, see for yourself, Scorpio vs Cancer: he is as delicate as you, the night they spend together is a night full of tenderness, lots of hugs, touches, and affectionate kisses, you know, this life is all about each other .Everlasting love index: 5; Everlasting index: 5."

"Wow, Hao, we are really a match made in heaven, so you can believe it."

An Ying checked the horoscope for speed dating, and happily rubbed against his arms, looking like a happy little woman, and even kissed him on the neck.

Tian Junhao remained silent, staring at the speed-dating instructions on his phone, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

Then he hugged her tightly, pinched her little nose, and said, "Are you An Ying? Isn't it Yiqing? Isn't it Yiqin?"