My Dragon

Although more intimate things have been done, Nan Huailin did it for the first time in her life to shame her boyfriend to pee.

He held the big Philadelphia baby with his thumb and forefinger and waited for a while. He didn't see him pee, but the big baby in his hand became bigger and harder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nan Huailin: "..."

He hurriedly tucked the bounced big baby back into his pants.

Philadelphia hugged him, buried his face in his neck and rubbed it like a baby.

Nan Huailin asked softly, "Is he really drunk or pretending to be drunk?"

Philadelphia chuckled and pressed him against the sliding door, kissing him on the neck while pressing his lower body against him.

"Don't make trouble!" Nan Huailin slapped him on the back.

Philadelphia snorted, muttering dumbly: "Thinking about the day..."

"Hi, you big-headed ghost," Nan Huailin said in a low voice, "You are not afraid that my dad will blow your dragon head." He gently touched the back of Philadelphia's head, "My dad must hurt me? It hurts."

Philadelphia smirked and said, "It should be that the hand of the father-in-law is more painful."

It seems to be really drunk, but he looks so cute when he is drunk.

"Let's go, I'll help you to lie down on the bed." Nan Huailin hugged him and walked out, stepped on the narrow wooden stairs to the second-story attic, and carefully put Philadelphia on the bed. Nan Huailin sat by the bed, touched Philadelphia's red cheeks, and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his lips. He smiled and said, "You sleep for a while, and you will be fine when you wake up."

Philadelphia looked at him drunkly and opened his arms: "Hug."

Nan Huailin leaned over on his chest, Philadelphia tightened his arms to hug him, and whispered: "I will never let you be wronged...never..."

"I know," Nan Huailin said with a warm eye socket, "I know."

Philadelphia didn't make a sound anymore, and his breath became longer and longer.

Nan Huailin straightened up, took off his shoes first, then pulled the blanket over to cover him, and then went downstairs.

Back in the living room, the cousin's family has gone, only his parents are left, relatively speechless.

Nan Huailin sat down: "Dad, mom..."

"What's the matter with marriage?" Nan Zunshan looked at his son, "Don't try to fool me, tell the truth."

Nan Huailin looked directly into his father's eyes, and said firmly: "I want to marry Philadelphia."

He thought that this sentence would be exchanged for another slap, but it didn't.

Nan Zunshan's expression was calm, and he asked in a deep voice, "So, you are going home this time to get your household registration, right?"

Nan Huailin nodded: "Yes."

Nan Zunshan was silent for a while, and said to his wife: "Go and get the hukou."

Geng Xiaorong stood up silently.

Nan Huailin looked at his father in surprise: "Dad..."

Nan Zunshan said, "Pour dad a glass of wine."

Nan Huailin picked up the wine bottle, poured half a glass of wine, and handed it to his dad.

Nan Zunshan took a sip, put down the wine glass, and was silent.

Geng Xiaorong came back soon and handed the household registration book to Nanzun Mountain, and Nanzun Mountain directly handed it to Nanhuailin.

Nan Huailin couldn't believe it, so he got the household registration book so easily.

Nan Zunshan took another sip of wine and said in a deep voice, "I used to be in charge of you with your mother because you were young, ignorant, and could not look at people. Now that you grow up, you can make your own decisions on big and small things. Now, your parents don’t have to bother with your head and feet to intervene in your life. Marriage is a lifetime event. You know what kind of person you want to live with. As long as you decide, your mom and I have nothing to say. ."

Geng Xiaorong said: "Just slapped him to block your dad's slap for you. I have a very good impression of this kid in Philadelphia, and he is also good-looking, tall, good-talking and temperamental, and family conditions are good. My only dissatisfaction is that he is too young. Children at this age are still unqualified. I like it today and tomorrow I like it. Or... Don’t rush to get married. Let’s talk about love for a few years, and wait. After a few years of temperament has been settled, it is not too late to discuss marriage, right?"

"Mom," Nan Huailin said, lowering his head, "I have already decided."

After a short silence, Geng Xiaorong said, "That's what I said. The key is to see what you think."

Nan Zunshan asked, "Are you going to have a wedding?"

Nan Huailin said: "We haven't discussed this yet, but I don't want to do it."

Geng Xiaorong said: "Then the parents of both sides have to meet each other? Doesn't Philadelphia say that he has an older brother? Either his brother comes to Suzhou or my dad and I go to Beijing. We always want to meet up for a meal."

Nan Huailin suddenly thought that Fei Zheng didn't know about his marriage to Philadelphia. He nodded and said, "I know, I will tell him."

Nan Zunshan asked again: "Should you go to register tomorrow?"

Nan Huailin smiled: "Yeah."

Nan Zunshan snorted: "Look at your good luck, go back to the house, don't want to see you."

"Then I passed?" Nan Huailin said with a smile, "It just so happens that I don't worry about him being alone."

Nan Zunshan waved his hand: "You go quickly, don't let him have any accidents while lying on the bed, I can't afford it."

Nan Huailin stood up: "Dad, thank you. Mom, I love you."

When Nan Huailin went out, Nan Zunshan said sternly, "Why are you "I love you" and I am "Thank you"? This difference is too obvious? Isn’t it too obvious? I knew I didn’t give him the account book. Now, hang him for a few days, little bastard."

Geng Xiaorong smiled and said, "You agreed to their marriage so easily, do you think of when we were young?"

Nan Zunshan snorted and said nothing.

As soon as Nan Huailin dragged his suitcase back to the bedroom, he heard the phone ringing in Philadelphia. He hurried upstairs and took the phone out of Philadelphia's pocket. It seemed that the phone was "Brother", and he was a little nervous. .

"President Fei, this is Nan Huailin," he answered the phone while walking downstairs, "He drank too much in Philadelphia, he is sleeping right now."

After a few seconds of silence there, Fei Zheng's cold voice came: "Don't call Mr. Fei from now on, let's call Brother Fei from Philadelphia."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Fei," Nanhuai Lin paused and changed his words with difficulty: "Brother..."

Fei Zheng gave an "um" and said, "I will return to Beijing in a week, and you will ask Philadelphia to clean up the house in Yanxi Villa District. Then the dragons will be kept there."

"Okay, I will tell him." Nan Huailin said, "Are the little dragons okay?"

"All are very good." Fei Zheng said.

"That's good." Nan Huailin said.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Huailin opened the suitcase to find clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I changed into comfortable home clothes and went to the second floor.

Philadelphia was still asleep, and Nan Huailin tiptoed to bed. As soon as he was about to lie down, he was startled when he saw Philadelphia suddenly open his eyes.

"I woke you up?" Nan Huailin asked.

"No," Philadelphia said hoarsely, "I woke up when I smelled your body scent."

Nan Huailin laughed: "Speaking so clearly, it seems that he has sobered up."

Philadelphia sat up and asked nervously, "I didn't do anything rude, right?"

"No," Nan Huailin said with a smile, "The performance is very good."

Philadelphia leaned over to kiss him, Nan Huailin pushed him: "Go to the bath, I smell like alcohol."

Philadelphia turned over and got out of bed. Suddenly remembering something, he stretched his hand into his pocket and took out two transparent beads the size of soybeans and put them in Nan Huailin's hands: "I'll play for you."

Nan Huailin took a look: "What?"

Philadelphia said: "Dragon Ball is the tears of the dragon."

"Are you crying?" Nan Huailin was surprised, "When?"

"When you were crying." Philadelphia leaned over again. "This is the first time I shed tears in my life."

Nan Huailin looked down at the dazzling dragon ball in his palm, and said with a smile: "How can your tears become beads? You are not a shark."

Philadelphia said: "Dragon Balls are more valuable than Shark Balls. Just this one can sell for eighteen million."

"Really?" Nan Huailin was shocked.

"Of course it is true." Philadelphia said.

Nan Huailin smiled and said, "Then you will have to cry often in the future."

Philadelphia threw him on the bed and said with a smirk: "I will **** you cry now, believe it or not?"

Nan Huailin hurriedly covered his mouth: "You keep your voice down, the old house is not soundproof, so be careful my parents hear it."

Philadelphia attached to his ear and whispered: "Don't call me, my parents won't hear me."

Nan Huailin bit his lip and put his arms around his neck: "Go to the bathroom..."

Without saying anything, Philadelphia picked up the person and went downstairs.

Two people tossed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and Philadelphia took them back to the bed.

"Turn off the lights." Nan Huailin said weakly.

Philadelphia turned off the lights and put his arms in his arms.

Nan Huailin put his shoulder on his back and pointed his finger at the skylight: "Look, the stars."

The stars are shining in the night sky.

"When I was a kid, I liked lying in bed and watching the stars," Nan Huailin said. "After I went to Beijing, I never saw such a beautiful starry sky again."

Philadelphia said, "Do you want your husband to pick a star for you?"

"No need," Nan Huailin tilted his head to look at him, eyes brighter than the stars, "You are the brightest star in my life."