Chapter 487

It's shameful, it's really shameful, Tang Qiuyan used a little beauty trick.

I almost gave up my armor and surrendered without any parry.

By the time I realized it, something had happened to Jingzhou, and it was too late to regret.

I didn't expect that I, Tang Qiunuo, would be so powerful, but it turned out to be so easy to dismiss.

Not even a rose, not even a diamond ring.

Early in the morning, I opened my eyes angrily and looked at the ceiling.

Tang Qiuyan was probably in a happy mood, and he could be heard humming a song in the bathroom from a distance, but he didn't know the tune.

The next day, Strawberry re-applied domestic household registration for me.

When asked about the name on the household registration, Tang Qiuyan and I had another disagreement.

I think it's good to be called Tang Mousse. I was inspired by eating a piece of mousse cake in the morning, and I'm quite proud of it.

Tang Qiuyan insisted that the name was too delicate, and the girl looked like a cake, no way!

I rolled my eyes at him: "Then do you think you have to be called Tang Tianba to feel not squeamish?"

Tang Qiuyan said: "That's not what I mean, I just think that the daughter's name should be carefully chosen, it may affect her character."

"Then what do you call it?" I was not convinced.

"Tang Bijun, Biyu has no time, and Yiren is devoted to you. From now on, my daughter Tang Qiunuo will be able to be a woman and attract a lot of brats. When the time comes, I will sit at the door and pick one by one. I will definitely have a happy life." Tasteful."

Tang Qiuyan must have thought too far.

But I have my insistence, I insist that Tang Mousse sounds better than Tang Bijun, and he sounds like my idol Tom Cruise, how good!
Tang Qiuyan and I were at a stalemate, so we had to let Little Strawberry choose.

As a result, Little Strawberry solemnly put down her strawberry ice cream and announced loudly, "From today onwards, my name will be Tang Mujun. It's not very good to have one word for each person."

I nodded, Tang Mujun, it sounds pretty good.

Although Tang Qiuyan did not agree, he did not object either.

At first, we all forgot about this matter. At night, the three of us were playing on the bed, and Little Strawberry suddenly said: "Tang Mujun means that I love Uncle Junsi. Can Little Strawberry marry Junsi when he grows up?" uncle."

After this period of time, Tang Qiuyan spared no effort to teach respectfully, and Little Strawberry finally changed Junsi from the word papa to Uncle Junsi.

However, we were all taken aback by what Little Strawberry said unintentionally.

I tentatively asked, "You like Jun Si so much?"

Little Strawberry nodded seriously.

I glanced at Tang Qiuyan, his complexion was not very good-looking, Ren Jiu asked recklessly: "Compared with your daddy, which one do you like more?"

Little Strawberry thought for a long time, and finally said: "Little Strawberry still prefers strawberry ice cream, strawberry cake, strawberry chocolate..."

I raised my eyebrows, little girl, but I will change the subject.

Little Strawberry soon fell asleep, she was sleeping between the two of us, Tang Qiuyan kissed her on the forehead, and then said softly to me: "Let's go."

I wondered: "Where are you going?"

"Go to bed, of course!"

I closed my eyes and lay flat on my back: "Just sleep here."

Tang Qiuyan leaned closer to me, breathing warmly into my ears: "Don't tell me you want to do it in front of the child?"

I saw Tang Qiuyan's jade-like eyes and a gentle and charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and followed him obediently to the master bedroom as if he had been poisoned.

Hey, the result is of course eaten and wiped clean, not even bones left.

I was very confused as to why I was so worthless. Tang Qiuyan used beauty tricks all the time, and it never worked!
But I feel very happy, the so-called sticky glue is nothing more than that.

In the blink of an eye it is the end of August.

I heard that Zishuang and Hua Qiangu are back.

They're back for the wedding.

September [-]rd is their wedding. I heard that this time is quite grand, and it is probably the wedding of the century that the media said.

I've been a little down these days because I'm so confused.

Confused about whether I should go to their wedding.

In fact, many of the past I have no longer think about.

There will always be a scar in my heart, but it doesn't hurt much if I don't touch it.

I just have a hard time dealing with it.

In the evening, I nestled on the sofa and watched cartoons with Little Strawberry.

When Tang Qiuyan came back, both of us fell asleep.

Tang Qiuyan placed the little strawberry first, because when I opened my eyes, Tang Qiuyan was hugging me, and the little strawberry was no longer by my side.

"Why, I woke you up. Why are you sleeping here? It's still quite cold at night."

"Where's the strawberry?"

"I carried her back to her room."

I got down from Tang Qiuyan's arms and stroked my forehead: "What time is it?"

"10:30."

I said, "I made you a supper, do you want to warm it up?"

"I've eaten outside, so don't wait for me if I have something to do in the future."

I was in a daze and wanted to sleep in my room, but Tang Qiuyan suddenly pulled me back.

The dense kisses burned down, both eager and domineering.

It took me a long time to push him away: "What's wrong with you?"

"I saw Zishuang today." Tang Qiuyan replied hoarsely.

(End of this chapter)

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