Sweet Wife in My Arms

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When she lifted her face, she saw that Liang Chen didn't know when she was coming. She also leaned over her face, so close, Yan Huan could see the makeup on her face. The foundation was very thick and blocked her. Age, but also lack of nature.

After all, this beautiful woman is still old.

"Is this your cat?"

Liangchen hugged Xiaodouzi from Yan Huan's arms, and Xiaodouzi meowed, and was so obedient that he was not willing to move.

"Yeah, it's the one at home called Xiaodouzi," Yan Huan said, touching Xiaodouzi's tail.

Liangchen is also a woman who likes cats. She gently touches the little head of Xiaodouzi. "Bring me a few days, there are just a few disobedient mice."

"Shall we go catch the mouse?" Liangchen squeezed the little pink paws of Little Bean. He couldn't help but said, and took the little bean and left.

In fact, Yan Huan really wants to say that this one in her family won't catch mice. It is not only lazy but also timid on weekdays. But in the end, she could only send Xiaodou's cat food and litter box to let Xiaodou settle down there in the cool morning.

In the evening, Liangchen took a lot of photos of her and Xiaodouzi and posted them on her Weibo.

"Today I am sleeping with the little handsome boy," and the little handsome boy in her mouth is obviously Xiaodouzi.

"Xiaodouzi is the mother!" Yiling took the mobile phone, and the spoon in her hand fell on the table. She knew she wouldn't look at her mobile phone because she was still eating, and she was about to eat. The child is up.

And now she wants to ask, is she on the Weibo, does she turn, does not turn, or does she turn around, but in the end she still turned, today's star may not be cool morning, nor is it a word of joy, to become This cat, and this cat was actually held by a star like Liangchen in the world, and could sleep in the same bed as the big star, it was so happy.

At nine o'clock on time, major television stations, Saturday and Sunday, Xianxian did not disappear.

Yan Boxuan dropped the shoulder pole in his hand. He sat on the haystack on the side. He didn’t understand why the master clearly accepted him as a disciple, but he didn’t teach him any spells. Spells, only he has to pick water, grow vegetables, wash clothes, wash toilets, it is impossible, he has to continue so, then, when can he go down the mountain to avenge his father and mother.

This is, there was a fairy sword flying in the sky, and there was a person standing above the fairy sword.

Yan Boxuan pieces are very envious of others. I don't know when he can learn to fly in the sky.

The sword came straight at him. His envy just turned into a kind of panic. He took a step back quickly, and did not stand well. With a bang, he fell to the ground, and A woman in white jumped from under the sword, obviously Qingyao.

"Sister..."

Yan Baixuan stood up quickly, and also patted his clothes, but then he thought of something, and took a step back quickly, maybe he was also afraid that this woman who did not follow the card would make a difference. His clothes.

"You carry water?"

Qingyao asked.

"Well," Yan Boxuan smiled embarrassedly.

"Oh..." Qingyao's eyes fell on him and turned around, Yan Baixuan's hairs stood up.