I really don't want to eat soft rice

Perhaps on the big rock in Yushan, this man once sat opposite her, listening to her singing.

Perhaps at the top of Yushan City, this man once sat beside him.

It's just that the feeling is different after all.

After twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, it is actually a new year.

"On such a special day, such a new year."

"You are mine and I am yours."

"It feels really good to me."

A man seems to have had a lot of contact with women, and his love words should come from his mouth.

Han Chao held Ah Qing's hands, and said softly with a sense of confusion and fascination.

In fact, why is Ah Qing not?

There are countless poems in her heart.

She has countless songs in her heart.

That's liking, that's love!

That's love, that's love!

But she didn't say anything after all.

She just leaned her head on Han Chao's shoulder defenselessly.

Maybe this is what love looks like at the beginning.

Ah Qing closed her eyes, enjoying this moment.

The warmth of this moment is beyond words.At this moment, she had the urge to feel no regrets even if she died immediately.

Love is really a wonderful thing.

When it confuses people, it always feels that this world can just stay like this.

What does anything else in this world, or people, have to do with me?

love is you and I!

Nothing to do with him or her.

Han Chao lowered his head, and the tip of his lips touched Ah Qing's forehead.

Nice, just a light kiss.

On Jiangnan's New Year's Eve, the lights are bright.

After midnight, it was still the same.

At this moment, on the third floor, a man was leaning on the sofa.

A woman snuggles into a man's arms, enjoying a moment of tenderness.

Xia Yue, who was on the second floor, was afraid that the sound insulation effect of this floor would not be good, but she also felt that the sound insulation effect of this floor was too good.

At this time, after taking a bath, she was lying on the bed, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

Slipova on the fourth floor is a very simple person.

Ah Qing is very good, she is her good sister and good friend, she should be very happy tonight.

Liu Qingyi on the fifth floor felt uncomfortable for no reason when she thought that Jiang Xue was upstairs.

Jiang Xue on the sixth floor, holding red wine, stood by the window, looking at the night.

Tonight is the night of flowers and candles in Ah Qing's bridal chamber, she should be unforgettable, right?

After all, she made this choice, so she felt that she could not regret it.

Because, she felt that living like this seemed more interesting.

She didn't feel that such a day, what's wrong?

There are like-minded sisters and equal rivals in love.

There is also a man who makes him admire is also very good to him, so what's wrong with that?

So, do you have to follow the rules?

Chapter 827 Were You Happy Last Night?

It was a touch of tenderness, from a man's hands touching a woman's willow waist.

For the sublimation of love, for two people who like each other, only one match is needed.

That match is a touch of tenderness from a man, and also a deep kiss from a man.

The green grass by the river!

Under the sunshine of the rising sun.

Under the blowing of the Korean wind.

Ups and downs, graceful, charming

The morning sun will eventually turn into a hot sun.

Green riverside grass under the sunshine.

Green, green, ripe, blooming.

It was a tender night, it was a wonderful night.

This is true for a man who is no longer innocent.

The same is true for a woman who has just experienced human affairs.

Every wonderful moment is a memorable moment for the two Koreas.

In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Xue got up very early.

This coincides with Liu Qingyi and Xia Yue.

Jiang Xue remembered to make breakfast.

The same is true for Liu Qingyi and Xia Yue.

The three of them met downstairs at almost the same time.

In the end, they didn't say anything, they just did their own thing.

Because Liu Qingyi didn't help her last night, Xia Yue was still a little angry with Liu Qingyi.

Hao Jinhua, who wanted to make breakfast, saw the scene in the kitchen, and silently went back to her room.

Is my son really that good?

All these women were given ecstasy soup by their sons?

Hey!

There was nothing else she could do but sigh.

Forget it, don't bother to worry about it.

If I could control myself, things wouldn't have developed to the point where I am today.

Ah Qing is actually not in the habit of sleeping in late.

But the words "Renrouxiang" are not only useful to men.

The same is true for women.

She wanted to get up, but Han Chao just didn't want her to get up.

She could only helplessly be held in Han Chao's arms passively.

This feeling is incomparably beautiful.

Being wanted and loved always makes a woman docile and sweet.

When a man should be domineering, he doesn't need to explain or discuss anything with a woman.

Done and done, done and done!

"What will they think of me when I go down so late?"

Ah Qing is really a fool sometimes.

She would actually ask Han and North Korea such a question.

Han Chao smiled and said nothing, but gently kissed her on the forehead.

Could it be that even if she, Ah Qing, got up early today, the women wouldn't look at her with strange eyes.

Things have come to this point.

Don't say that a few of them don't believe that Han and North Korea will be so pure.

Even if Han Chao himself said it, he himself did not believe it.

Be kind!

It's written in the book, if it's true, no one knows.

Apart from the eldest son of the Han family, who wrote the book, how many serious people are there?

Who the hell is serious about writing books? (except the author of this book)

To be happy in life is to have fun, don't let the golden gun empty against the moon.

Slipova on the fourth floor has always loved to sleep for beauty, and being able to sleep is a blessing.

Slipova is a very blessed person. Wouldn’t it be nice to be simpler?

Jiang Xue, Liu Qingyi, and Xia Yue on the first floor were extremely busy.

Although according to the rules of Hanjiaba, on the first day of the new year, no knife is used, and leftovers are eaten.

But this is Yucheng, and the women here come from all over the world, all over the world.

If the rules are irregular and the customs are not customary, they are not used for heading the ball.

If they were polite people, it wouldn't be possible for them to cook together today.

For South and North Korea, it's easy.

Face it bravely when something happens, whether it is wrong or right, it doesn't matter.

Face it and it's over.

Just like last night, Han and North Korea passively became a bet in the hands of the women?

What did he Han say?

He didn't say anything, he just endured all this silently.

Where can I find a good man like this?

Don't men have pride?

No, it's because he, Han Chao, loves these women that he is willing to be their bet.

So shouldn't he wake up late?

Besides, Han and North Korea put everyone together for the New Year, that is love, and that is to face it bravely.

In this Yan Kingdom, except for Han Chao who has the courage, who the hell can do it?

After a while, the two little guys got up.

The children slept well, and they made trouble this early in the morning.

They flipped through this for a while, and flipped over that for a while.

I don't know who came up with the idea, but let the two children go to the third floor and knock on the door to wake Han Chao up.

Finally, Han and North Korea had to get up.

The sky and the earth are big, not as big as children.