"You also said that you proposed marriage and wanted me to be your wife, are you so cruel that you want to kill your wife?"

Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization with a ruthless look in her eyes, not only did she not coax, but she became more excited.

A marriage proposal can't satisfy her, and canonizing this president is not a problem with IQ.

"You're my wife, how do I love it, what's wrong with me killing you?"

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was getting more and more energetic, and was already thinking about implementing a more convenient and fast way to propose.

It's just a marriage proposal, and the two can also quarrel.

"Y-you bastard!" Luo Yangyang stretched out his right hand, a toothbrush still stained with water, and pointed angrily at the canonization, "It's too cruel to marry you!" ”

It was just a casual quarrel, but Luo Yangyang didn't take it to heart.

As for the canonization, he naturally knew that Luo Yangyang said it casually, in order to anger him.

But at this juncture, if he doesn't marry him, how can he let her go like this.

"Do you dare not marry? I let you dare! ”

Angry, he gritted his teeth and got up suddenly, bent down and directly carried Luo Yangyang.

"Ahh

Luo Yangyang, who was suddenly carried on his shoulders, suddenly rushed down, and his long hair fell down one by one.

"Bastard! You put me down! ”

The cup and toothbrush in Luo Yangyang's hand kept patting the back of the holy ****.

However, the canonization was completely indifferent to her protests, and turned to walk out of the bathroom with her on his shoulders.

Small things, if you don't clean up for a while, your skin is itchy again.

Let her know today what it means to marry and obey her husband.

"Holy bastard! Put me down! ”

Luo Yangyang's brain was congested because of his brain downward, and his little face was also flushed.

When the canonization carried her out of the bathroom door, her right leg stretched out all the way and pressed against the door frame.

"I'm not going out!"

The cup and toothbrush in Luo Yangyang's hand were suddenly thrown to the ground by her.

She stretched out her hands and grabbed the door frame.

Luo Yangyang struggled to make trouble, and it became a posture of holding both sides of the door frame with his hands, and the whole person couldn't get out of the door.

“……”

The pestle in the middle of the door is canonized, and this time it is impossible to advance or retreat.