The Domestic Hero

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Following this routine, my sister will take Wang Yan down, fearing that it will be a matter of minutes. What makes Linghu Yaojue more panic acid is that Wang Yan is tall and handsome, and his sister is as beautiful as a fairy.

In that posture, it's really a perfect match, as if it were a match made in heaven.

"what?"

The situation seems to be a bit wrong. Why is my sister's pretty face reddened? No, my sister is afraid to get caught in it, and the fake play is really done. If that happens, things will be in trouble.

She hurriedly stood at the door and coughed twice, and said at the same time: "Sister, don't play too much, you have a husband."

The coughing sound interrupted Wang Yan suddenly, causing him to wake up suddenly, suddenly sweating in his back, and his heart was empty. It seems that I just got into the psychic technique just now. Why did I unknowingly make such an ambiguous posture with my sister-in-law?

And just a little while ago, I still enjoyed it very much.

Damn, really damn, Amitabha. Wang Yan hurriedly remembered the immortal Wang mantra, calmed himself, and expelled his distracted thoughts. Xiao Yan, you are not as good as a beast, that is your maid.

At the same time, she secretly glanced at the maid, fearing that she would be angry.

"Xiao Yanna, it seems that the mother has no talent for making dumplings and can't help you." Linghu Yao Fei was calm and stretched slightly, blushing and stretched her lazy waist, leaving the kitchen full of excitement Wang Yan.

The living room.

Linghu Yaojue said with some embarrassment: "Sister, wouldn't you just do a fake show? Right? If this is shown to your brother-in-law, things will be in trouble."

"You can rest assured, your brother-in-law will go around the earth, and will not come back in seven or eight hours." Linghu Yaofei sat on the sofa and said calmly with her jade feet raised, "Further, this life is like The play is all about acting. If you even see it as fake, it wo n’t work. How about, have you learned it? "

"Hmm, I learned it." Linghu Yaojue nodded. "I have been watching carefully just now, and it's not that hard to say aggressively."

"Since that is the case, go for it." Princess Linghu Yao patted her sister's shoulder, her eyes and voice encouraged, "Remember, your sister will always be your strong backing."

"Sister ~ I won't live up to your expectations." Linghu Yaojue took a deep breath, learned the sister's waist, and swayed to the kitchen door. That posture, that temperament, is similar to that of my sister.

It's really a vixen, and he naturally understands the art of charm. Even if there is no experience, a little bit of this will make your heart transparent.

"Wang Yan ~ Are your dumplings ready to wrap up? Everyone's stomach is starved to death." Her voice was full of charm, enough to make any man's bones soft and soul-stirring.

Compared with Linghu Yaofei, she has already given up.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan continued to wrap dumplings, without even lifting his head, and returned stiffly: "Director, are you from Jiuwei Tianhu family or Jiuwei Tianzhu family? Did you eat less for dinner? How long have you been hungry? You go to watch TV and wait, do n’t get in the way and eat right away. "

what?

Linghu Yaojue didn't catch his breath. The same figure, the same conversation, she is still younger and more beautiful than her sister, how is the gap treated?

She took a few deep breaths, it must be that he made dumplings too focused, did not see her charming figure, charming temperament. She controlled her outbreak of temper and took a deep breath to calm down her mood again, her voice more delicately coquettishly saying, "Wang Yanna, you, how can you say this to others? People, people are going to be angry."

She was really the more frustrated and courageous, the coquettish voice of the man's husky temperament that the man couldn't resist was more obvious. Acting in a short time, reached the level of bursting.

pissed off?

Wang Yan looked back and saw Linghu Yaojue's delicate body leaning on the door frame, his eyes were discharged, and his mouth was slightly tooted. This, this, this is indeed very different from usual, could not help but stunned, as if he was hit by the current, and shuddered heavily.

"bingo!"

Seeing this, Linghu Yaojue was overjoyed, and he was done.

This guy really likes this set. It seems that it's not that you can't do it, but that you are charming and coquettish before and haven't learned home yet. Giggling, Wang Yan, Wang Yan, look at where you are going this time.

Obediently enter the palm of Miss Ben, let Miss Ben be at the mercy of it. Suddenly, Linghu Yaojue felt like he was in control of the world.

Even, she feels that her charm talent has been exerted to the extreme, and there is a feeling that her talent skills have increased by several levels.

Just when Linghu Yaojue feels so good, the illusion of ascension. Wang Yan touched his nose and looked thunderous and said, "Director Linghu, you are a national cadre anyway. Can you not lean on the door with one foot? This pose is too heavy. Let's pay attention to the image Ok?"

Between words, there seems to be some disgust. It seems that this director Linghu Yaojue is a bit shameful.

"Boom!"

Another thunder seemed to fall from the sky, smashing Linghu Yaojue both physically and mentally, and stunned on the spot like a fool. It felt like she was pushed down to the ground, and then 10,000 heads ***** rolled over her relentlessly, and she was bruised and bruised all over.

In front of her, there is no color, just like an old black and white photo, it looks so bleak and lonely.

The smell of wind and dust is too heavy, pay attention to some images?

What are these messy comments? She had noticed before that when her sister was in the same posture, Wang Yan's guy was instantly electrified and blushed.

But to her, it turned into a shame!

Linghu Yaojue has lived for hundreds of years, and this is the first time he has been so rejected.

"Also, you are blind." Wang Yan continued to slap and pointed to the countertop, "I have packed more than two hundred dumplings now, enough for the three of us. You come here What's the noise? Go and go, and stay there, don't stop me from dumplings. "

He waved his hand, and there seemed to be a sense of rejection in his words. It's as if the adults are doing serious business, and chase away the troubled bear children.

"Wang Yan!"

Linghu Yao's hair fluttered with anger, and seven tails emerged from the back of the butt, dancing like a red flame, gritted his teeth, and said, "You, you are so deceiving. I, I fight with you. "

"Oh, uh!"

The seven tails are like seven meteor hammers, and they hit Wang Yan fiercely. They are fierce and never merciless.

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