The vinegar vat was overturned, and he was spoiled by the sickly boss and turned into a small waste

[Wow~ Su Qingyan's votes really exist?The number of votes for the goddess of flying flowers is higher than that of any previous session! 】

[Mai Sui's family expressed that they gave up resistance, and even wanted to vote for her! 】

[Yes, yes, join if you can't beat it, anyway, my sister can't get it]

[Where's Qian Fan?Chong Chong Chong, don't forget that we are nicknamed Thousand Buddhas Hand, how can we lose to a newcomer? 】

[No way, Su Qingyan is too popular and her voice is too loud, my hand that has been single for 20 years is about to break, and I can't get close! 】

In the past, the fans who voted for the number one stats easily failed to catch up with Su Qingyan this time. Just when they tried their best to solicit votes, and even prepared to form a team with another family, they suddenly saw Xia Qianqian Weibo is online.

'Ah ah ah ah!Sister Qianqian is online, she must be attaching great importance to this Feihua Award, and she is here to solicit votes! ''Have you seen it, Qian fans?My sister wants Goddess Feihua so much, can we continue to be a Buddha? ''We must help sister Qianqian get the goddess of flying flowers...'

The fans were all excited and excited, but they were caught off guard when they saw Xia Qianqian posting on Weibo: You have chosen the No. 1 contestant in this year's 'Flying Flower Awards' audience voting session - Su Qingyan, thank you for your support!

All fans, "..."

Did she make a mistake?

They worked so hard here to vote for her, and she went after her idol?

So who are they voting for? !

At noon, a ray of bright sunlight jumped in through the cracks in the curtains, playfully falling on the fainting girl on the big bed.

Her black and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and before her sleepy eyelids opened, an overwhelming pain hit her.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

My mouth hurts, my neck hurts, my chest hurts, my legs hurt, my whole body hurts, as if I've been run over by a k1418 train and it's been driving all night.

Lu Tingchen is a bastard, a rascal!

Last night, like a drugged animal, he teased her tirelessly until she became unconscious, and fainted in the middle of the night, completely ignoring that it was the first time...

The faint smell of porridge in the kitchen wafted into her nostrils, and Su Qingyan's stomach growled after being tortured all night. She could tell who made it by smelling it, but no matter what, she would never forgive him!

'Squeak——'

The door was pushed open suddenly, Su Qingyan suddenly saw the man standing at the door wearing home clothes, with messy short hair, young and handsome, harmless to humans and animals, thinking of his wolfish nature last night, she opened her mouth to scold, but The voice from the hoarse voice was pitiful and subtle, and it sounded more like flirting.

"Lu Tingchen, you beast..."

her voice?It must have been hoarse last night!

When I think of her crying and yelling, threatening and begging him to let him go last night, it was useless, and in exchange for more cruel and brutal treatment, I hate him even more!

The girl on the bed has curly hair scattered, Shengxue's skin is dotted with delicate strawberries, a thin blanket can't cover her exquisite and perfect curves, and the embarrassing and annoyed Dai's brows are more vivid, like a bird being robbed by someone. She looks like an indecently beautiful mermaid.

Lu Tingchen stared fascinatedly for a while, only to realize that she was awake, her black pupils shrinking slightly, and he stepped forward and hugged her tightly, "Yan'er, Yan'er, my baby, little baby..."

"Ah~"

Su Qingyan saw his posture of a hungry wolf pounced on a tiger, as if he had a psychological shadow, shrank her body, then lit up her sharp claws, and kept hitting his chest angrily, "Lu Tingchen, let me go, you bastard, Animals, livestock!"

The more she scolded, the tighter the man hugged her. Yuyu's brows and eyes were filled with a happy smile of satisfaction and enjoyment. Last night, she seemed to be in a paradise of bliss, and almost died on her body.

How could his baby, little baby, be so terrible?

Su Qingyan bit his arm, the exact same position as yesterday, as if awakening some kind of memory, Lu Tingchen's eyes dimmed, and his voice was hoarse, "Yan'er, are you not hurting anymore?"

"you……"

He, what does he mean?

She is dying, he still wants? !

"woo woo woo woo!"

Su Qingyan raised her small face, and began to cry miserably and pitifully, like a little white rabbit imprisoned by a big bad wolf and helpless.