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Chapter 352: My husband is too sweet and my dream is too beautiful(1/2)

"My parents are not fighting, don't listen to me, go wash the dishes."

After dinner, Mu Wanying asked Tang Dou to wash the dishes.

"I am," Tang Dou stopped talking, and then said, "Am I the host or the guest?"

"Of course it's a guest, not your house."

Mu Wanying pushed the bowls and chopsticks to Bai Dou without thinking, but she didn't expect Tang Dou to dig a hole and wait for her to jump.

"There is no one to let the guests wash dishes," Tang Dou pretended to be sad and said depressedly, "When I'm fine, I'm a family, and if I live, I'm an outsider. As expected, I'm still an outsider in your house."

"Family." Wu Dou even crossed his face, and Mu Wanying's eyes turned, "You're the master, okay."

"Since I am the master, are you going to listen to me, little maid?"

Tang Dou pinched his nie's chin and said.

"I just knew how to trick me." Mu Wanying twisted her chin and said, "Little Douzi, listen to my sister, go wash the dishes."

Tang Dou will not go.

"Go to Doudou, this is my home and yours. If my parents are not here, you should love me even more. Look at my knees, it hurts when I stand."

Mu Wanying acted coquettishly, begged pitifully, straightened her legs and pointed at her worn-out knees, which hurt so much.

I really can't stand this fairy.

Tang Dou got up and cleaned up the dishes.

"Doudou, are you soft or hard?"

Mu Wanying said with a smile.

"When you are in a good mood, you will eat both soft and hard food, and when you are in a bad mood, you will not eat soft and hard food."

Tang Dou turned his eyes and said that her husband was a different fireworks.

"Then I'll try to annoy you next time."

Mu Wanying smiled so hard that she couldn't stop, so she went to the kitchen to clean the table with a rag, and waited for Tang Dou to wash the dishes and wash the dates together.

Mu Wanying's kitchen is quite large, and it is more than enough to set up a dining table in the kitchen. It is so big that Tang Doujia's kitchen and bathroom are large. For those who like life, they want to have a decent kitchen, even if the living room and bedroom are smaller.

Tang Dou, the kitchen of Mu Wanying's house, is very familiar with.

After washing the dishes, put them in the right place, then put a plastic belt on your hand to clean the pool.

"What a good husband." Mu Wanying stretched out her neck, "I'll give you a candy."

"I don't want to eat."

Tang Dou avoided it. Nizi didn't like sweets and was greedy. She gave it to him after tasting it.

"Uh, hurry up, hoho ho, this is called girlfriend Wei Yida."

Mu Wanying is indomitable.

Tang Dou chewed it for a mint smell, then pushed the silly and happy girl to wash the dates.

Mu Wanying first filled the vest, then held Tang Douyue into the shorts, adjusted the water temperature, and stood under the sprayer to play in the water; Tang Dou took two steps and hugged Mu Wanying and dripped water together. There was no resistance from the clothes, so it was so comfortable.

"Doudou, what does it feel like to wash dates with me now?"

Mu Wanying also hugged her arms and said.

"It's like a big warm treasure, warm and gentle." Tang Dou said with a feeling, "Nothing special."

"I'm already an old man."

Mu Wanying was angry, but she felt the same way. After getting used to it, she no longer had the shyness and curiosity she had at the beginning. She felt very normal, and she felt nothing when she was together, but she was not used to it when she was alone.

In short, it is not novel and inexplicable.

"You were newcomers before you were newcomers."

Tang Dou squeezed shampoo and applied it to Nizi's head evenly.

"That means you really want to turn me into an old person one day?"

Mu Wanying was very unhappy when she heard this.

"Now I just want to turn you into a bride."

Tang Dou touched the shower gel for Nizi.

“It’s almost the same.”

Mu Wanying shook her head and snorted, pinched the orchid fingers, and burst out her singing voice.

"Who knocked on my doors and windows, who broke into my dreams, my heart was floating and my love was confused, who was my groom,"

She stopped singing here.

Tang Dou was still waiting to take it, and looked at Nizi and said, "Continue!"

"The one behind is so fast, then you can go together," Mu Wanying coughed, waving her arms and the female body, and the pair of Dabais also waved left and right, "Don't let me look around anymore, don't let me guess every day, who is my groom,"

Tang Dou: I am your groom.

Mu Wanying: Who is my groom?

Tang Dou: I am your groom.

Mu Wanying: Hey, come to me quickly

When Mu Wanying sang this sentence, she was so cute.

.........

"Are we too that?"

Mu Wanying held her legs with her left hand and Tang Dou with her right hand, smiling with her smile.

"This is called fun." Tang Dou disagreed. The couple felt embarrassed. "Sing as long as they want, they must sing loudly. Even if no one applauds me, at least I can still appreciate myself bravely."

Mu Wanying continued: "If you want to sing, you have to sing beautifully. Even if the stage is so empty, you will see the waving glow stick one day."

"Dou Dou, you activated my art cell again."

Mu Wanying wanted to dance while singing, and bad fights always made her happy like a little bird.

"If you want to sing, just sing and dance, just dance. My husband is immune to your art bacteria."

Conniezi remembered that Tang Dou encouraged her. In fact, he especially liked Nizi's songs and awkward dances, especially Guo Wu, which was much more eye-catching than the home-dance dances that were watched by videos. It always made Tang Dou happy both physically and mentally. Tang Xiaodou was extremely strong.

"Art cells, not art bacteria."

Mu Wanying took a picture of the bad fight,

"Sometimes I feel like a little bird. I want to fly, but I can't fly high no matter how I do. Maybe one day I'll rest on the branches, but I'll become the hunter's target... I'm a little bird. I want to fly but I can't fly high even if I want to fly. I'm searching, searching for a warm embrace. Is this requirement too high?"

The watery girl sang a cappella and her white arms swayed gently.

Nizi's requirements were not high, Tang Dou gave her a warm embrace.

"I can let go right in front of you, I feel embarrassed to sing to my parents, let alone dance."

Mu Wanying looked up at Tang Dou.

"This is love, which can make two people truly open up."

Tang Dou finished speaking and hurriedly dropped the girl.

After rinsing the dates, I was a little sleepy again. It was really uncomfortable to stay up late. It was cloudy outside and the weather was a bit dull. Such a sky was particularly suitable for sleeping. Tang Dou and Mu Wanying lie down to rest.

"What are you thinking about?"

Feeling a foreign object protruding, Mu Wanying smiled badly.

"I want to be humiliated." Tang Dou said softly in Nizi's ear: "Do you want to be humiliated?"

"I am yours in life, and my devil is yours in death. You can do whatever you want."

Mu Wanying gently bit Bai Dou's face.

"Do you think about it or not? Every time I let me do whatever you want, as if I have a shameless face. I feel like you don't care. I'll do it. As long as I'm happy, it doesn't matter if I'm not happy. It doesn't mean I won't be so swearing to you in the future. If you want your husband to bite you, beg your husband."

Tang Dou pretended to be tired.

"You haven't asked me for a few times. Most of the time, I took the initiative, or you forced me." Mu Wanying bit her lip. Maybe the Dou Dou wanted her to make her a little bit evil. She shook Dou Dou's arm and said in a coquettish way, "Husband,"

"Um?"

Tang Dou pretended not to understand.

"Please!"

"What?"

Mu Wanying said indescribably, “……”

"I'm sleepy and want to rest."

Nizi finally said it, but Tang Dou shook his head and closed his eyes.
To be continued...
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