My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Gong Jue was so angry and angered: "Cough! Don't say that you Laozi, or Laozi... I won't do it for you in the future!"

Little bastard, you know how to tear down the platform!

The little corps is not afraid of him threatening: "Hey, Miss Sister, you see, this baby was right before? The only function left in the family is..."

The small group hasn't finished yet, and Gu Yu has already laughed in a group: "Yes, right, you have a foresight."

Gong Jue inexplicably looked at the dumb puzzles of two people: "What do you say about Laozi? What is the function of Laozi?"

Small dumplings: "Don't tell you!"

Gu Yu: "Can't say, can't say!"

The two are too tacit, and they are unanimous.

The palace is depressed, but why can't you ask?

"Oh, that old man is when you are bragging about the physical strength of the old man!"

He couldn’t think of killing him. The only value that the two are snickering is that the chef!

In the midst of the fight, the atmosphere of the three people has returned to the warmth of the past.

Together with the desserts, they celebrated the New Year’s Eve. Gu Yu and Gong Jue met with the small group and even developed a New Year’s purchase plan.

The small group is very excited.

This is the first New Year after he and Miss Sister, together.

"We eat roast turkey, it's all right! There are lemon grass, nine-story tower, chestnut... a word scent, two words scented...!" Gong Jue proposed.

The small group looked at him contemptuously: "Debbie, you are too cultureless! The Empire New Year is not a foreign New Year, you don't eat turkey, you have to eat dumplings!"

Gongjue: "..."

He is not in the empire, the New Year.

When he was a child, Count Huff imprisoned him in a cage and could not give him a New Year.

When he grows up, he creates his own power and fights on the battlefield. Where can he have a leisurely holiday?

Later, he became the commander of the three armed forces, and he was able to sacrifice the normal people's schedule. Every year, if he was not on the battlefield, he would certainly be in the condolences of the troops... Sometimes he would have to run for ten flights a night. Local condolences...

So, he really has not experienced, a real, New Year with his family.

Gu Yu was awkward, and he suddenly remembered the experience of Gong Jue when he was a child. He guessed that he had no experience at the end of the night.

The bottom of my heart suddenly softened. Where else should I care about the mood of going to my grandfather's house to vinegar tonight?

He is so sad that he is too late!

"Then we will make dumplings together this year! Let's three Chinese New Year together, okay?"

"Good."

"Good yeah!" The little screaming excitedly, finally like a child of four or five years old, "Miss sister, you taught me to make dumplings, hey, what stuff do we pack? We..."

Gong Jue: "Sleep first! Study again tomorrow!"

The little **** didn't finish the excitement, and he had no time to "practice and gun" tonight!

The little dumplings are hard to fall asleep.

Gong Jue can finally take advantage of Gu Yu’s “exercise”.

The two men rolled on the sofa in the living room for a long time. For a long time, at the last moment, the palace prince couldn’t help but yell at the rhythm of the peak and gave her a bad question. "Who is Laozi and Chu Yuyu?"

Gu Yu pinched his fist and beat him: "How do I know that I only have a man?"

Gong Jue thought about it too.

Changed the question: "Then you think that both of us are more masculine!"

Gu Yu is crying: "You, you, you can't do it! Hehe..."

The palace was satisfied, and she was sent to her peak.

afterwards.

He hugged her to shower.

Suddenly, I was caught off guard and my wrists shook.

Gong Jue thought that the action was too fierce and the hands were cramping.

But not right, the cramps should be other parts...

I haven't figured out why, hand, shake it again!

This time, Gong Meng’s brow screwed up.

Through the moonlight, he found that his hand was not just shaking, but still...

[Yun Yun: Good night kiss! Guessing the bird again every day, what happened to Sir Alex’s hand? 】