106 can't figure it out
She was busy, and Yang Dingtian collapsed on the sofa to watch TV, only shaking her head and returning her skin: "I have your fragrance on my body, and it will be gone after taking a bath." ”
Yue Qianqian chuckled: "Then you go wash your hands and eat." ”
"Don't wash. Yang Dingtian continued to shake his head: "I also have your fragrance on my hands." ”
He raised his hand, looked at it, and put a finger in his mouth to lick it.
"Yikes. Yue Qianqian was ashamed of him, and hurriedly beat his hands: "It's dirty." ”
"How can it be dirty on your body?" Yang Dingtian grinned.
Yue Qianqian couldn't say anything about him, quickly poured a basin of water, put it on the sofa, and helped Yang Dingtian wash her hands, as if she was the most loving mother, and Yang Dingtian was a naughty three-year-old child.
After eating, Yang Dingtian continued to be paralyzed, Yue Qianqian washed the dishes, cleaned up again, and then pushed Yang Dingtian to take a bath: "Change all your clothes." ”
"I'll just call your mom and forget it. Yang Dingtian muttered.
"Then you call it. Yue Qianqian chuckled.
"Mom. Yang Dingtian really shouted: "I want to feed." ”
Yue Qianqian laughed and fell: "Come in." ”
"I'm going to feed. Yang Dingtian pulled her hand and didn't let go.
"Take a shower first. Yue Qianqian had no choice but to coax him.
Yang Dingtian took a bath, and Yue Qianqian washed all her clothes again, busy with everything else, really like a diligent little wife.
She was done, Yang Dingtian also finished watching the running man, hugged Yue Qianqian upstairs, and sighed: "It's really strange, what kind of baby, even if she can't dance or sing, she only looks like this, and her acting is average, why is she so popular." ”
"Of course people are popular for her reasons. ”
Yue Qianqian didn't feel as much emotion as him.
"I can't figure it out. Yang Dingtian shook his head, fell on the bed, and watched Yue Qianqian take clothes, Yue Qianqian took a bath before, but after being busy for a long time, she still had to take a bath.
"Wearing that pajamas, there is a feeling. ”
Seeing that Yue Qianqian took a pink pajamas, it seemed to be too sexy, put it back again, took a plain one, Yang Dingtian immediately gave guidance, waved his big hand, and had the momentum of a certain three fat people pointing at the country.
Yue Qianqian's face flushed, and she glanced at him, but she still put the plain one back, and sure enough, she took the pink one.
Yang Dingtian has eaten enough in the past few days, and he had a beautiful meal in the car just now, so he didn't chase Yue Qianqian into the bathroom, but swiped his mobile phone on the bed, wanting to call Jing Yueshuang, and then thought about it, Jing Yueshuang must be on the high-speed rail, so he sent a text message: Sister, have you arrived?
After waiting for a while, Jing Yueshuang did not reply.
"Isn't there a signal on the high-speed rail?" Yang Dingtian felt strange in his heart, waited for a while, and put it aside, brushing the news for a while, Yue Qianqian came out of the shower, the small pink suspender pajamas, the skirt was very short, and it could almost only wrap the buttocks, revealing two white thighs.
Her legs are not as long as Yu Dongyu, and compared with Jenny, it is even more incomparable, but there is a kind of oriental woman's softness, and her skin is more like fine porcelain, which is very eye-catching, and of course, it is also very comfortable to play.
Yue Qianqian took a towel to wipe her hair, and women who can maintain it generally try not to blow their hair, but to dry it, so that their hair is not easy to yellow and split ends.
Her hair is the same as Jing Yueshuang's, all below the shoulders, thick and black, different from Jing Yueshuang, Jing Yueshuang's hair is straight, the whole is like a thick black satin, but hers is slightly upturned at the tip of the hair, and it is dyed with a line of red, which has a unique charm.
I can't say which one is better, as far as Yang Dingtian is concerned, which one is better.
Yue Qianqian saw him staring at her, and gave him a sweet smile back, but her hair didn't dry and didn't come, but walked to the balcony, but suddenly screamed.
"What's wrong?" Yang Dingtian hurriedly got up: "Did you sting the bee?"
"No, it's my Gillian, they seem to be dead. Yue Qianqian's voice was crying.
Last time Yang Dingtian accompanied her shopping, I met a flower seller, there was a pot of flowers, said what is it called and Di Lian, in fact, it is not a lotus, just called so, two flowers bloom, like a husband and wife, symbolizing love, Yue Qianqian bought a pot and put it on the balcony.
"Dead, no. ”
Yang Dingtian walked over and saw that the pot was indeed not good, not only did the previous buds not open, but the branches and leaves drooped down.
"Those who sell flowers, in order to sell flowers for a long time, generally don't let these flowers live for a long time. ”
Yang Dingtian's mouth pouted: "Forget it, let's die." ”
"Nope. Yue Qianqian turned her head to look at him, and there were tears in her eyes.
Yang Dingtian immediately understood that Yue Qianqian was comparing flowers to themselves.
This is not love, just cheating, but Yue Qianqian threw all her body and mind up, and bought this pot and Dilian, which is a wish in her heart, hoping that her relationship with Yang Dingtian will eventually have a good result.
Knowing her thoughts, Yang Dingtian's heart ached, and he stretched out his hand to hug her, and said, "It's okay, I'll take a look, I should be able to come back to life." ”
"Really?" Yue Qianqian's eyes lit up suddenly.
"Of course it's true. Yang Dingtian nodded: "I'll loosen the soil for it, water it a little, and it will definitely come back to life tomorrow morning, believe me or not." ”
"Letter. Yue Qianqian nodded obediently.
Yang Dingtian loosened the soil for the flower, took another glass of water, took a sip of water, and sprayed it on the flower.
This flower is not all dead, but there is not much vitality left, if it is an ordinary person, watering the loose soil will not work, but Yang Dingtian sprays this saliva, but it contains the spiritual power brought by the peach blossom eyes, which is impossible for Dilian not to live.
"Alright. Yang Dingtian went to wash the water, came back and hugged Yue Qianqian, and coaxed her: "I am to blame for this, and Tilian symbolizes love, I didn't come last week, I didn't love in this house, so they wilted, we will make up for it today, we have a hobby all night, okay?"
Yue Qianqian's ears were red at the moment, and her eyes were overflowing with water, and she didn't refuse, but said with some fear: "It's going to be broken all night." ”
She looks like this, it's really tempting, Yang Dingtianga laughed, and threw her on the bed: "Don't be afraid, I can make it live if the flowers die, and if yours are broken, I can also make them better, come, obediently, listen to my husband---。 ”
Soon, the big bed squeaked and swayed, accompanied by Yue Qianqian's coquettish moaning, which sounded until midnight---。
The next day, I didn't get up until 10 o'clock in the morning, and now Yang Dingtian has enough energy and wakes up early, but he doesn't want to get up when he hugs Yue Qianqian, and he doesn't want to get up when he wakes up.
So on the contrary, Yue Qianqian got up first, Yang Dingtian was still there fascinated, and Yue Qianqian suddenly screamed with joy: "Ah, it's really alive, it's still blooming, husband, come and see." ”