Dark husband, come to the bowl

"I won't come out with you next time." Qian Manman was unable to say that she had a good day, but she was so tired that she didn't even want to move. She remembered that she had hit the roof many times, and her head still hurts now!

"Not happy to come out with me?" Nangong Junyu picks his eyebrows.

"Hum, I'm so tired!" Qian Manman hummed.

"Don't you have a good time, too?"

"No matter, let's go back quickly!" Qian Manman covered her ears and her face turned red. She felt that if she continued to stay, she would not be able to breathe any more. Next time she got into her car, she would think of this.

"Well, you're the boss. Listen to you and sit down." Nangong Junyu fondly rubs Qian Manman's head, straightens her and carefully helps her fasten her seat belt.

Seeing that Nangong Junyu helped her fasten her seat belt, his head was just against her chest. Qian Manman hesitated, but he couldn't help but put out his hand to touch his head and whispered: "now you suddenly look like my father."

As soon as Nangong Junyu heard this, he frowned. He turned his head and looked at Qian Manman: "what is it like? Can you and your father do the same with you as I do? "

"Where do you think you are?" Qian Manman finished and knocked Nangong Junyu on the head.

"Don't knock me on the head, I'll eat you!"

"You're rubbing my head!"

"I hurt you, silly girl, do you understand?" Nangong Junyu stretched out a dragon's grip and made a magic move to catch milk.

Qian Manman's face turned red again and called him a big sex wolf.

Nangong Junyu had a bad smile on his face: "who told you that I was like your father?"

"Isn't it good to be like my father? I like to be with you like this now. It's almost the same when I'm with dad. " Qian Manman is a man who can't hide his mind.

"That's the past!" Although Nangong said so, he was obviously in a good mood.

"Drive home quickly, you're so dirty!" Qian Manman pushed Tui Nangong Junyu.

Nangong Junyu just started his car and drove out of the dim parking lot

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The next afternoon.

Qian family, living room.

"Pay attention to your pronunciation!" Nangong said to Qian Manman, who was singing an English song while playing the piano.

Qian Manman glared at him, meaning don't disturb her. She continued to sing.