"Okay, it's great to cover a quilt every day and listen to him tell stories, listen to him acting cute, and even if he acts well, he still has to kiss and hug him high." Bu Yao rubbed his dog's head with a tragic look on his face, "There is no boyfriend, but there is one silly son."

"Biu--" Lu Yan shot her head, "I don't meet the criteria, say again."

Bu Yao cooperated and fell on him, "It's so good that he wanted to act with him who was jealous. He took him hand in hand to go to the bathroom, and he also sent him snacks and candies every day..."

She paused suddenly and narrowed her eyes with some evil intentions, "Ms. Lu Piaoliang, if it weren't for your cold shower every day, I would have suspected that I was making lily, and the two taels of meat you had extra were fake."

As soon as she said that, she saw someone who was arrogant turned his head and his hand was forced to be grabbed by him, and he uncontrollably approaching a certain shameful place.

Damn it!

Bu Yao said three times in his heart, and he was so scared that he almost jumped out of the seat. Even if she beat her to death, she would not dare to be humble again!

She resisted the urge to slap her twice, and tried her best to retract her hands, her face turning red.

Lu Yan stared at her blushing face with interest, and slowly grabbed her hand and approached him little by little, giving her enough room for struggle but making her unable to get rid of it, like a grinding little fairy.

"Damn it? What are you two doing? Do you need idle people to avoid it?" He Xiaopang turned around accidentally and saw these two people who were ashamed to play each other in daily life, and one of them was blushing and suspicious.

"Take a wrist to enhance your feelings, shut up, and turn your head over!" Bu Yao shouted coldly.

He Xiaopang was so scared that he shivered by her, and immediately covered his eyes and turned his face over.

At the same time, he took out his cell phone without fear of death and sent a notification message in the team group.

[I am not fat, I am inflated: Emergency notice: There may be a strong car shock next, everyone knows the source of the shock. The tremor may be a bit strong, accompanied by suppressed whimpers, gasps, and screams. Please cherish your life and don’t look back. The driver’s master holds the steering wheel tightly, and keeps it stable is victory. Win car shock observer Xiaopang will continue to report to you.]

[Nicholas Blast:...I want to look back even more when you say this.]

[Spiritual Tomb Song Ji Su Qianjiang: +1]

【It's Life, not Laifu: +10086】

【Café is not at all :…】

[I am not fat, I am inflated: Brother Bu finally couldn't help but attack her wife again! And she looked so fierce just now, so manly, so domineering!]

[Nicholas Blast: Hearing it, shy and a little fierce, fierce and a little anxious~]

[Su Qianjiang, the singer of the Spirit Tomb: I was anxious and had some shame and embarrassment of being discovered~]

【Is it Life, not Lai Fu: Do you want to shake together?】

[Su Qianjiang, the singer of the Spirit Tomb: Get out! (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴]

...

Bu Yao looked at his hand getting closer and closer to him with horror, and was about to cry, "What the hell do you want to do? Let go!"

Lu Yan's hand gently moved, and her hand touched his metal belt buckle. He attached it to her ear and blew it: "Don't you suspect it's fake? Are you inspecting the goods?"

Bu Yao: "…"

Seeing him feeling so worthy of beating, she was a little afraid that she would not be able to control herself and pinch him.

"Get out! I'm shameless." Bu Yao pushed him unbearable, "I'm angry if I don't let go."
Chapter completed!