Male God Please Lie Down

The more I look at it, the more I feel the power of this plot. The wedding of the younger generation involves the octagonal love of the previous generation, and Zhang Qingming is also drunk.

There was a TV commercial, and Sang Qi reached out and nodded Zhang Qingming's arm.

Although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of distress.

Just when Zhang Qingming thought she would say that she was so pitiful.

"Qingming, you are so miserable! How did you grow up when you met so many top products."

San Qi sighed with emotion. She felt that if it was her own, it would be really hard to say whether she could grow up healthy.

Such a family of superb people is really drunk and dreamy.

Zhang Qingming glanced at her, but did not speak.

"Chicken, go back to sleep!"

I was very tired from the rushing along the way.

The little chicken followed her obediently.

Back in the room, Zhang Qingming only flipped twice on the bed and fell asleep.

The little chicken slept on the carpet under her bed, and within a short while, it also made a low snoring sound.

Probably it was too tiring all the way, one person and one dog quickly fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qingming had just got up and was about to take the chicks down for food.

Zhang Qingming frowned when he heard the noise from below for a while, but still took the chicken down.

"Zhang Qingming, you have finally come down. I thought you were a tortoise! ​​Hidden in the tortoise shell and can't come out?"

Lu Yinger was wearing a high-end customized dress, sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in her hand, looking at Zhang Qingming with grace.

Zhang Qingming glanced at her lightly, turned around and went into the open kitchen, found the sausage and gave it to the chicken to eat.

He also poured a cup of hot milk, took the sandwich and ate it.

Living in the base is the treatment of a five-star hotel. Every day, someone will clean the rooms, and the sheets will be changed every day. Every day’s meals are also customized by a special chef and delivered to each building. Inside the villa.

"Zhang Qingming really doesn't know how my brother got engaged to a woman like you, so rude, really a rude person."

Lu Ying'er was ignored again, she threw the coffee cup on the table with force.

The coffee cup fell on the table. Although it didn't break, it made a harsh sound. The coffee was also flowing on the table, and some even flowed down the table on the carpet.

"I see that your posture of throwing a coffee cup is not very temperamental!? You think you and I are not worthy of your brother, you can ask him to divorce me, I am very happy."

Zhang Qingming drank milk slowly, his lips were stained with a cute semicircle.

For Lu Shao, she really has no interest, whoever is interested will accept it.

"You woman..."

Lu Ying'er shook her head, as if she had never encountered someone like Zhang Qingming.

"I tell you, I want your dog, I advise you to give it to me, or I will drive you away."

Lu Ying'er looked at Zhang Qingming arrogantly. In her tone of voice, it seemed that she had asked Qingming's dog, but she still gave Qingming a lot of grace.

"Do you want my dog?"

After Zhang Qingming finished drinking the milk, he wiped his mouth and walked slowly towards Lu Ying'er.

"Yes!"

Lu Yinger glanced at the chicken and saw that it was no different from an ordinary dog, but that day he saw its bravery to bite zombies.