Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Jiang Zhi took the milk in her hand, opened it, and gave it to her: "She just picked up the best actress in Berlin last year."

Zhou Xufang took a bite of an apple and drank a sip of milk: "Is it better than ideal?" It was great to be hospitalized because of the injury. Jiang Zhi gave her an extra jug of milk every day.

"If there is no accident, Fang Ideal should be able to win the award this year." The film he was making was for the award.

As soon as Jiang Zhi finished speaking, Fang Ideal didn't know where it came from.

"Really?" She was holding the glass on the door of the ward with her hands, "Director Jiang, you are really my reborn parent."

Zhou Xufang, the girlfriend of the reborn parents: "..."

The last day of March is the day when Fang Ideal and Xue Baoyi get engaged. It is a good day for good luck and good for everything.

The night before the engagement, Fang Ideal invited Zhou Xufang to stay at her house. Zhou Xufang agreed, and the afternoon passed. The old Fang was very happy to see Zhou Xufang coming over. He cooked a table of dishes. After dinner, The Lao Fang began to wipe his tears.

Fang ideally made him sore: "I won't marry tomorrow, so why are you crying?"

The old Fang licked his head and said proudly, "Where did I cry, I just got sand in my eyes."

Still stiff.

Fang Ideal is funny: "I'll blow it up for you."

The old Fang groaned.

Concubine Fang lay at her feet, harp and hum.

Fang Ideal pretended to help Lao Fang blow his eyes. The more he blew his eyes, the more tears he shed. Then he just wailed: "Girlfriend, when you come to Xue's house, don't be too lazy. Wash your clothes and fold the quilt. Don't eat. Waiting for someone to call."

The atmosphere of marrying a girl immediately began.

Zhou Xufang was also sad.

Lao Fang was still in tears: "The most important thing, don't forget, if Xue Baoyi dares to bully you, don't bear it."

The most important thing is that the daughter is important.

Fang Ideal sniffed: "I see." Her mother went early. It was Lao Fang who was a father and a mother who pulled her up with **** and urine. It is not easy for Lao Fang, "Lao Fang, Lou Lou If you like Aunt Qin, you can marry it."

"Uh!"

Lao Fang hiccuped, and suddenly couldn't cry, his face flushed, "What are you talking about? I have nothing to do with others."

The atmosphere of marrying a daughter was destroyed instantly.

Fang Ideal: "Don't be embarrassed, I have seen it all, you and Aunt Qin are holding hands in the corridor."

Lao Fang: "..."

Fang ideal thief laughed.

Lao Fang: "..."

"Old Fang, shameless face."

The old face blushed, and there was nowhere to put it. The old Fang got into the room and shut himself down.

At night Fang Ideal slept with Zhou Xufang.

Fang Ideal reached out and touched Zhou Xufang's old long trousers. The bottom of the long trousers was like ice: "Xu Fang, you are so cold."

Zhou Xufang moved a little further: "Don't be next to me, you are pregnant with a baby, you can't catch a cold."

Fang Ideal originally wanted to hug her to sleep and touch the puppies in his stomach, but he still slept next to him obediently: "Will Jiang Zhi hold you to sleep?"

The shy Zhou Xufang: "...Hmm."

Although Jiang Zhi sleeps very poorly and always kicks her, she still hugs him to sleep.

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the cabinet next to him rang, Fang Ideal got up and took a look, then turned on the bedside lamp: "Xu Fang, you go to bed first, I'll go out."

Zhou Xufang is also a person with a boyfriend, and his emotional intelligence is already much higher: "Is Mr. Xue here?"

Fang Ideal covered his face: "Hmm."

It was the first time Zhou Xufang saw her shy: "Then you go quickly."

"Don't wait for me, you sleep first." Fang Ideal took his clothes and went out.

Zhou Xufang was lying alone. She kind of recognized the bed and couldn't fall asleep tossing around. At about ten o'clock, her mobile phone rang, and it was Jiang Zhi that called.

She got up and answered the phone.

"Jianzhi."

Zhou Xufang was very happy when he received the call, but Jiang Zhi, who called, was not very happy and unhappy: "Why live in Fang Ideal's house? Can't you come back?"

He missed her, he couldn't think of it.

The room was very quiet, and Zhou Xufang's voice was soft: "I promised to be ideal, and I want to spend the night with her."

Jiang Zhi's heart was particularly upset, and he felt abandoned, unhappy: "I have no one to accompany."

There is a dog in the family, and the owner hugs it and loves it every day. Suddenly one day, the owner takes the dog out and sees the cute cat of other people's house, so the owner touches and coaxes it.

When the dog came home, he scratched his owner, turned his **** to her, and groaned without eating.

At this moment, Jiang Zhi is like that dog.

Zhou Xufang had never raised a dog, so he didn't know how to coax him, so he said, "How about you go to sleep with Mr. Xue?"

Jiang Zhi is not happy: "Whoever wants to sleep with him, I will only sleep with you."

From his birth until now, he really only slept with Zhou Xufang, and Qiao Nanchu could not lie down on his bed.

Zhou Xufang suddenly thought of another thing: "Jiang Zhi, won't it be cold when you sleep with me? Ideally, I am very cold."

Jiang Zhi, who was innocent and shy before, dared to say anything now: "You are shy and hot." There is a more shameless sentence behind.

Zhou Xufang: "..."

She stopped chatting with him.

"Spinning treasure."

When Jiang Zhi was called "Fang Bao", Zhou Xu Fang had no trouble.

"Ok."

"You said something nice and coax me to sleep."

Zhou Xufang took the phone and drilled into the quilt: "What do you want to hear?"

Jiang Zhi said: "The more fleshy the better."

She couldn't say anything nasty.

Jiang Zhi coaxed her like a big bad wolf: "Then let me say something, you say something."

"Ok."

Later, she was taken by him to say a lot of nasty love words, and a lot of... not ashamed or ashamed, probably because he is a director, knows a lot, knows how to use voice, how to use a mobile phone to make her-fever.

Jiang Zhi is a hooligan.

Zhou Xufang always scolded him like this, it was not a joke, but he only played hooliganism to her, without any bottom line.

Downstairs, the street lights are dim.

Xue Baoyi was chewing quit smoking candy while leaning on his car. Fang Ideal is now a pregnant woman. He has started to quit smoking. He used to laugh at Qiao Nanchu to quit smoking. In the end, it was half a catty, and he was the same.

Fang Ideal came out wearing a down jacket from head to toe, with a scarf on his face: "It's so late, why are you here?"

Xue Baoyi smiled badly: "Come over and meet you in private."

Fang Ideal stared at him: "Who wants to have a private meeting with you."

He moved forward and hugged her: "I'm so excited that I can't sleep."

Fang Ideal raised his head, revealing his eyes and forehead: "Don't get too excited. You got on my thief ship, but you can't get off."

"Then don't go down." Xue Baoyi pulled her scarf down, lowered her head and pecked her lips, "After the engagement, move to live with me, will it work?"

She smiled and asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

"will not."

It's the son of the brother, who knows how to understand firewood, rice, oil and salt.

"We will live together when you meet."

She had to wait to cook before living together. Xue Baoyi was impatient and couldn't wait: "Why wait?"

"I don't know how to cook. Your father-in-law will definitely not let me live with you with a big belly. The first criterion for his son-in-law selection is cooking."

Speaking of Lao Fang’s criteria for choosing a son-in-law, Xue Baoyi did not meet one of them. Lao Fang hoped that her daughter could find someone with an honest duty and simple family to marry and have children. Xue Baoyi would be a bull, a playboy, a rich young master.

Xue Baoyi touched her belly, but it was still flat, without showing her feelings: "So I am the father and the son?"

Fang Ideal slapped his hand: "Otherwise?"

Otherwise, she couldn't be taken back into the den so quickly by him.

Xue Baoyi was still proud.

"..."

This rogue talk is about to be heard by the Lao Fang, so he has to touch the sole of the shoe.

"Isn't it just cooking, I can't be troubled." He put his arms around his woman's waistline, "I will pick you up when I learn."

Fang Ideal nodded and said yes, urging him: "You go back soon, it's too late."

Xue Baoyi hugged her without letting go, and didn't want to go back, just like staying with her a little longer: "I can't sleep when I go back." To be engaged tomorrow, he is too excited to sleep.

"Then do you want to play two games? I'll take you."

"No, pregnant women can't talk to mobile phones for a long time."

Fang Ideal said the truth: "You won't survive a game for five minutes, not very long."

Stubbornly staring at death: "..." He also wants face, "I'm already very good now. I was in the finals yesterday."

Half an hour later, Xue Baoyi returned home and made an appointment with Fang Ideal to take off at Port G.

He went to the game and parachuted with her.

As soon as he landed, he was very active, eager to show: "Ideal, you hide in the house first, I will pick up the gun for you."

In the game, a little man with two colored braids and a nurse's hat ran into the open space, happily picking up equipment.

Suddenly, gunshots sounded and the bullets scattered.

In the headset, Xue Baoyi's panic shouting: "Teammate!"

"teammate!"

"I'm down, come help me!"

"Quick! Help! Me!"

Fang Ideal: "..."

A teammate who was closer passed by and helped Xue Baoyi up: "Don't pick it up, there are people in the opposite house."

Xue Baoyi insisted: "No, I have to pick up a gun for my wife."

The villain of the game squats and slides.

teammate:"……"

Fang ideal is sweet.

"Ideal, I picked up the third-level head."

In the game, the villain Pidian Pidian ran to the house where Fang Ideal was hiding: "For you."

Teammate: "This is love."

The next second-

"Bang bang bang bang!" The enemy broke into the house and fired.

Xue Baoyi, whose reaction speed was not as slow as usual, was out. Of course, Fang Ideal had a very strong consciousness. He fired two shots and hit an enemy, successfully breaking through.

A pair of mandarin ducks are so ‘yin and yang separated’.

What is even more sad is that the third-level head was licked by the enemy.

So, there is no love among peaceful elites.