I accidentally scared my little girl or she cried out in anger. Anyway, I cried and cried very seriously.

Tang Dou quickly turned on the light, went in and deliberately slapped her nose to comfort her not being afraid or not.

"Stay away from you, when did I ever dislike you?"

Mu Wanying became even more angry, pushed the bad fight away, wiped her tears, flushed the toilet, and tore the paper to prepare to wipe the smell.

"Don't dislike it or not, my husband will wipe it for you."

Tang Dou regretted and joked. He shouldn't have told Nizi the superstitious stories about the countryside at night. He was so frustrated when he was a child. Tang Dou didn't apologize or explain, and used practical actions to calm Nizi down, and took the paper as he said.

"Need not."

Mu Wanying sobbed and snatched the paper box. It was still easy for her to do this.

"I'll do it."

Tang Dou halfway hugged Mu Wanying, and Mu Wanying said angrily: "Oh, I'll do it myself."

"I won't use my sleeves if I don't give the paper!"

Tang Dou said as he pinched Mu Wanying's pussy and pretended to take out the feces with bare hands. Mu Wanying couldn't resist. She would really do it directly if she didn't give the paper to a slap. Such a slap is really annoying and loving, and she just pretended to be intentional.

"Your parents feed you with shit and urine, and I will be replaced by me in the future."

Tang Dou has experience in this matter. When his cousin was a child, he often used stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stinky stin

"Your parents fed you that much."

Mu Wanying sneered in her mouth. Of course she understood Doudou's original intention, and her heart was very warm and moved. Last winter, when she was sick and had some drip, she accompanied her in front of and behind the bed, washed her face, fed her food and drink, and went to the bathroom to give her this and that, and took care of her meticulously.

Outsiders treat themselves like their parents, which cannot be done by being intimate, and they need to be loved and tolerated from the bottom of their hearts.

"How many people love your young face, but my husband doesn't like you. Remember your husband more." After the matter, Tang Dou tore up two more pieces of paper, folded it up and poked it on purpose, "Come on your husband, have you seen it?"

"Hate."

Mu Wanying held her mouth in a hurry, and she was really amused and crying.

She stood up and washed her hands, shook herself back to the bedroom. She was very angry just now, but now she was completely out of breath, but she still pretended to be tantrums. She felt embarrassed from crying to laughing for less than two minutes.

This is Tang Dou's control power.

Let Nizi cry every minute, make her laugh every minute, and enjoy a roller coaster-like mood experience.

Tang Dou also washed his hands, left the bathroom and turned off the lights and returned to the bedroom.

Mu Wanying wrapped herself in the quilt and lay down in her cell phone. Tang Dou turned off the light and went up to get into the quilt. She turned over and twisted Mu Wanying. The girl pushed her away with her elbow. Tang Dou didn't let her hold her, and she didn't eat it. She was like a hedgehog, and she was the hedgehog.

What should I do when my girlfriend turns into a hedgehog?

Give her a iron plate.

"Wanying, then click in. Just after the butt is smelly, it will be stinking for me to hold it up."

Not allowed to hug her, Tang Dou slapped Mu Wanying's butt, and saw that she was sticking her back, Tang Dou raised her knees and slammed her.

"I'm sorry to go to that bedroom."

Mu Wanying moved over and was angry and didn't fight. She not only did not coax her but also said sarcastic words.

"Okay, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, my husband admits his mistake, and I'm so guilty, so I'm so angry."

Tang Dou grabbed Mu Wanying's shoulder and turned around. He felt that Mu Wanying was very stubborn, but after making a symbolic struggle, he turned around with an aggrieved look on his face, and was still waiting to listen to good things. Tang Dou had no good things at this time, so he quarreled.

"Well, Doudou you are so terrified that you are timid."

Mu Wanying avoided it, Tang Dou didn't say good things, she said.

"I want to help you exercise your courage. College students in the new era can still be scared to tears by such nonsense."

Tang Doukou said this, the city is not afraid, but it is still a little terrifying in the countryside at night, especially in the cemetery, which is dark and the wind blows, and small animals are rushing in the grass, and wreaths on the graves are clamoring, which is quite scary.

"No need, don't scare people in the future."

Mu Wanying didn't buy it, and she was frightened by the lesson of her life.

At this moment, Mu Wanying said whatever she said, and made her cry before going to bed. It was another day for Tang Dou to be extremely fulfilling.

This may be a bit unethical to your girlfriend, but it feels really good. Tang Dou felt a little guilty in his conscience. He gently bit the tip of his nose and said softly: "Wanying, I love you, and your joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness."

"Love me, you should make me happy and less sad."

Mu Wanying pouted, thinking that she was just angry just now, and she couldn't be sad.

"Well, I will only make your pistachios in the future."

Tang Dou agreed in full voice.

"Ghost letter."

Mu Wanying breathed again and thought about it. Compared to the bad fight, she made her cry and laugh, making her cry is nothing. Life is sour and sweet, and her boyfriend is so bad. As long as she really loves herself, it’s enough. Simply flattering makes people feel unreal. It’s a good idea to make up for her crying and laughing.

In the words of the bad fight, the smile after crying is the most beautiful, and the eyes after tears are the brightest.

If you fight badly, you really deserve a beating, but if you think about it seriously, life is like this.

When he was in a good mood, Mu Wanying took the initiative to send sweet Bobo, and the chirping sounds made in the darkness.

Once she was in a good mood, Tang Dou would be suffocated.

Every time she goes from crying to laughing, Mu Wanying is very fairy.

Passion is like fire, tenderness is like water.

This means that this page has passed and she is not angry at all. The only drawback is that it is not convenient today, otherwise she can draw a perfect ellipsis for this small plot.

"Doudou, you have also gotten sick. I'll take good care of you after I get an IV drip."

"You can also say such stupid words."

Tang Dou doubted whether Nizi's brain was broken.

"When I was a child, my parents took care of me like this. Now it's my mom and you. Can everyone do this? "

"How is that possible? Some people don't care about people, some people think they are dirty and tired, and some people even think that their parents are disgusted. They would rather spend money to let others do it themselves. It is not that easy to find someone who can really rely on each other. You will know the various human nature after staying in the hospital ward."

"Doudou have you been in the ward?"

"I have been with my grandparents in the hospital, and I have been with my sister when she was sick in junior high school. Some people look like they are completely impatient with their loved ones in the ward."

"Well, I haven't had a hospital to accompany patients, and the animals still know how to feed back."

It was pitch dark and I couldn't sleep and chatted face to face.

There was only one soy sauce class on Thursday morning. Tang Dou didn’t want to play soy sauce. Instead of wasting time in the classroom, it was better to go to the company to see the company management tutorials and the ball game.

In the morning, Mu Wanying got up early to make breakfast, and went to the bedroom to shout:

"Doudou, are you going to eat it now or keep it for you?"

“Eat together.”

Tang Dou yawned.

Mu Wanying made tomato and egg soup and heated up the scallion pancakes and bean paste cakes I bought yesterday. The tomato and egg soup was added with vegetables and shrimps. The taste was quite good and much better than the ones I bought in the school restaurant.

For the convenience of cooking, Mu Wanying specially made a menu and posted it next to the dining table.

The above lists more than 30 home-cooked dishes, eight or nine kinds of pasta, and more than a dozen kinds of porridge and soup. The dishes and noodles can be prepared casually, just mix noodles with dry noodles. You don’t have to worry about what to eat. You don’t know when to order the menu when you eat.

They also divided the work for the two of them, one, three, five, seven, and four, six, and Tang Dou. This is the form.

Whoever wakes up early will make breakfast.

There is a box next to the menu, with pens and stickers inside. You can write down what anyone wants to eat, so that the other party can make it easier for them to do it. You don’t have to ask what to eat for the next meal every day.

It's that simple for two people.

"Live in the dormitory tonight, let's have dinner at school today. Doudou will shut down the water and gas when you leave."

Mu Wanying took off the sticky sticker and pen and thought about it, then put it back.

"Well, you have classes all day, so I won't look for you today, and I'll look for you tomorrow afternoon."

"If you go to the company tomorrow, go back here after get off work."

After eating, Mu Wanying went to school to attend classes first. Tang Dou cleaned up the dishes and then went back to bed to lie down for a while. It was very pleasant if you didn’t sleep in class. Even if it only took ten or twenty minutes, it was a great enjoyment.

After sleeping until eight o'clock, Tang Dou got up and washed his face. At half past eight o'clock, Mile drove him to the company.

At the entrance of the community, Mile was wearing white short-sleeved white and blue tight nine-point jeans below. She sat on the curb, holding a cup of milk tea in her left hand, and holding a hand with a hand grabbing the cake in her right hand, and chewing it with relish, and didn't care about her image at all.

"Is it so simple?"

Tang Dou saw it at first glance and couldn't help but smile.

“Always like this.”

Mile said while eating, stood up and got on the bus and took the co-pilot.

Tang Dou went to the driver's seat and started the car. On a sunny morning, listening to music, the window was open and the wind was blowing, and he quickly got into the state.

"Speed ​​up, Tang Doudou, you are a slut."
To be continued...