Jul 9, 2024
Mu Yunze looked up at her. "What’s the matter?"
"Ah, it’s nothing." Gao Song poked at the steak in the plate. "Were we a little pressed when we were getting married on the sixth day?"
Mu Yunze paused and said, "It is enough for you to be your bride with your mother in charge of the wedding."
"oh"
Gao Song bit his lip and then added, "We don’t do anything? Wedding dress … "
"Take a wedding photo the day after tomorrow," Mu Yunze interrupted her. "I have made an appointment with a wedding photography company. Someone will bring some pictures for you to choose. We will go there the day after tomorrow."
Sing …
"What’s the matter? What’s not satisfactory?"
See she didn’t speak MuYunZe asked a sentence again.
"nothing"
Singing with a lack of interest and putting a knife and fork said, "Leave the tableware after you eat. I’ll get up early and clean it up. Now I’m a little sleepy. I’ll take a shower and go to bed first."
Say that finish before MuYunZe reply back to the bedroom.
The president twisted his eyebrows and thought that there seemed nothing wrong with what he had just said. What was wrong with this woman?
"There is no wedding dress!"
Singing in bed twice, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
Mu Yunze didn’t have such a big event!
If she talks, does it seem that she hates haggling over every ounce?
But she can’t help but be irritable about it!
"noting-"
Just rolling the bedroom door under the covers.
Singing at once, huddled up and lying under the covers with your eyes closed.
It’s a place where she rolled over. It’s really a bit of a car accident scene.
"Little song?"
The president gently called her name.
Singing with a crisp heart, Mu Yunze rarely called her name. Before that, she went to Mu’s old house with her. At that time, she was too busy to feel.
It’s a natural pleasure that no one sings in four miles now.
A mellow bass can really make your ears pregnant.
"Are you asleep?"
Chapter 33 Psychology of unnatural curriculum reform today
Section 22
Chapter 33
It’s a natural pleasure that no one sings in four miles now.
A mellow bass can really make your ears pregnant.
"Are you asleep?"
MuYunZe sound near some should be walked to the front of the bed.
"Sleeping" sang lightly and replied with his eyes closed.
MuYunZe low smile liao cup into one hand down her pajamas into wandering around her waist.
Singing loudly, the body trembled and looked at him with anger. "What are you doing when you said you were asleep?"
"Talk with me for a while" MuYunZe kissed her forehead and didn’t move any more, but rolled over and slept on the other side.
Sing …
It’s no surprise that anyone said singing, but singing from Mu Yunze’s mouth really feels like the sun is rising in the west.