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

Holding one of the rings in his hand, he sneered and said, "Finally, I can play with Tian Junhao, I am looking forward to it."

"Hao, haven't you found the ring yet?"

During the dinner, Tian Junhao put the food into An Ying's mouth with his own hands, and wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin from time to time.

An Ying obediently sat on his lap, looking at him affectionately: "Ah - I still want to eat!"

Two super estrous bodies, sitting in the dining room, the whole dining room is filled with the ambiguous color of their estrus. [

A coldness flashed across Tian Junhao's eyes, and then he continued to feed her and pamper her.

"I'll find it soon, and I'll let you have a baby when I find it."

The bottom of his heart was flesh-colored.

"Honey, what are we doing tonight?"

An Ying rolled her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Hao, I want to see the stars."

Looking at the stars, do you want to look at the stars on a rainy day?

She really can toss people!

However, there is really nothing in this world that Tian Junhao cannot do.

Just fly up to the clouds, avoid those annoying dark clouds, are you afraid you won't see the stars?

"Okay, then let's go look at the stars." With a smile on his lips, Tian Junhao hugged An Ying tightly.

Now he really doesn't want her to leave his arms, and hugs her wherever he goes.

What is boundless pampering is to be hugged, coaxed, pampered, and happy by the man you love all day long.

An Ying felt that she was living a life of pampering and indulgence.

No worries, no troubles, Tian Junhao will shield her from all wind and rain.

Sure enough, that sentence was answered: he was responsible for earning money to support the family, and she was responsible for being beautiful.

At this moment, she was lying in Tianjunhao's arms, flying in the clouds, and raised her finger to the still distant stars:

"Hao, how many stars do you think there are in the sky? I can't count them."

"Stupid! Such a stupid question is probably only someone with an IQ like you would ask."

Tian Junhao put his arms around her and stroked her hair: "You can count your own hair before we talk."[

"Where can I count the hairs?"

An Ying was not convinced, she was just bored, why not just find a topic to talk about, why not cooperate and accompany her to be childish.