"Buy a bottle of black tea to save a while of thirst." Li Wulan walked to the supermarket door and opened the door.

Zhang Yanming didn't go over, so he took out the key and opened the back door, went in and turned on the light, took out the towel from the plastic basket and hung it on the rope pulled in the house.

Li Wulan came in with two bottles of black tea and inserted the door tightly: "My replacement has been washed, just dry it."

Zhang Yanming nodded and hanged the things, carried shampoo, shower gel, soap and other things into the house.

Li Wulan glanced at Zhou Xinbing's cover: "I should take it back for you to wash it."

Zhang Yanming smiled and said, "Okay, I will keep it with me to wash it from now on."

Li Wulan went to find the wind turbine and whimpering hair: "Close the window. Just lay the quilt, just wait for me?"

Zhang Yanming took off his shoes and went to the kang, closed the window, took off the quilt from the shelf on one side and opened it to the kang. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. I was thinking in my head, should I take a quilt? Or should I have a quilt for each person?

This is a bit fast, and I don't even have some mental preparation.

While making the bed, Zhang Yanming was making all kinds of messy thoughts surged out.

By the way, is this a serious sleep? Or do I have to take the initiative? Should she rush over and struggle or just pass? Should I say something to lay the groundwork? How about this? There is no prompt for any step to go deeper, how to operate it?

"Why are you so slow? That, the red pattern on it. What are you thinking?" Li Wulan turned her head and looked at it with her hair blowing.

"Ah? Oh. I was wondering if I could get Simmons back. I heard that thing was soft and comfortable sleeping."

"No, don't want it...boko                                                                                                                          

Huh? Girl, it seems that you are quite experienced.

"In fact, you can get two straw mats on the mine and put them on. If you sleep comfortably, you will be willing to get bugs after a tide."

"No, if you don't say that there are bugs, it's always unclean." Zhang Yanming knew the straw mat.

After making the bed, Zhang Yanming came out and walked around the house, confirming that the front and back doors were inserted and the lights were turned off. Then he returned to the inner room and closed the kitchen and bedroom doors.

Li Wulan had already blown her hair and put it on the kang, sat on the quilt and took off her clothes. "Black tea is on the kitchen case, bring it in."

Zhang Yanming came out and brought in two bottles of black tea. Ning Xinan remembered to read this site for favorites. The update here is really fast. Li Wulan took it and placed it in the corner of the inner side of the bed. The bed kang is so wide that there is no problem sleeping for four people, and there are some places.

"We are in the factory, and in winter, light a light bulb under the bed to keep warm. You think about some solutions to see if it can work. Then the bed will be warm and comfortable to sleep in winter."

Li Wulan disarmed her troops and naturally got into the quilt, touched her hair, confirmed that she had already dried up, and lay down on her pillow.

"Look the light bulb to keep warm?"

"Well, five hundred watts, order four under the bed, and the whole bed is hot."

Zhang Yanming took off his clothes and kept a boxer and went to bed. Li Wulan lifted up the corner of the quilt and put him in.

As soon as his head fell on the pillow, a warm body pressed on him and naturally hugged him.

"Two thousand watts, that's really good for heating, so I need to have less electricity?" Zhang Yanming pulled out the lights and the room was dark. The shadows of trees swaying outside the window were reflected on the window, a little bit scattered...

"I should make a curtain." Li Wulan muttered, pressed her whole body over and kissed Zhang Yanming with her head.

Zhang Yanming was a little nervous.

You should know about this kind of privacy. Everyone’s little habits and actions have different reactions. If you make a mistake, it will be very obvious.

The hand was picked up and placed on a soft ball, which was very soft and could not be grasped by one hand.

"Am I okay?"

"good."

"Come on, come on."

The breath Li Wulan exhaled was a little hot, and her body became hot and a little urgent.

Zhang Yanming stretched his hands with his hands and it was already flooding. He turned his back on his horse.

Well, it was a little different from what I imagined. It was unexpectedly narrow and hot, and Li Wulan made a strong nasal sound and reached out to hug Zhang Yanming.

Her legs are so long and very strong. After surrounding them, she can tie a knot behind Zhang Yanming. Zhang Yanming, who was unable to quench her for defense, was almost exhausted.

This is a small-scale war. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. The head-on game between power and power cannot retreat, but can only fight hard.

The battle in the house was fierce, and there was a wind outside. The branches swayed more powerfully, making rustling sounds. A few pieces of things that could not be seen rolling on the playground with the wind.

...

Wake up by the sun, I opened my eyes in a daze, and felt that I should add a curtain. Zhang Yanming looked at Li Wulan, who was huddled in his arms. Her hair was a little messy, and she was scattered on the pillow and her face on his arm.

The eyelashes are very long, but they are straight, and the high nose bridge is so tempting that the lips are red.

As his long eyelashes moved a few times, his bright big eyes were a little hazy, and then he came over clearly and smiled on his face.

"What time is it?"

Zhang Yanming took the bb machine backwards and took a look: "It's less than 7:30, you can sleep for a while."

"Yeah." Li Wulan responded from her nose..boko                                                                                                                       

"I don't know, it depends on the situation and try to come back."

"Take me a brow pencil, it's dark brown."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

The response was the fiery lips and the scorching breath.

He was once again trapped in the tug-of-war in the narrow alleyways. There was no screaming on the battlefield, only heavy breathing sounds accompanied by weapons fire.

After morning exercise, Li Wulan continued to stay in bed, Zhang Yanming got up to wash, washed some rice, cooked porridge in an electric rice cooker, grabbed the peanuts and threw them into the pot.

Outside, motorcycles were already queuing at the door. It was commuting and getting off work, and there were a lot of people taking the bus. The bus station was so lively that it was very lively. Even the small supermarket business in Mou Ge’s family was very good.

A row of snack bars next to it have opened, and I am busy selling breakfast.

There is an old saying about making Chinese food. Ning Xinan remembers to read this site and it is updated very quickly. It is called "I can't get up early if I make money."

Making breakfast is quite cumbersome. Restaurants that can make money during lunch and evening meals generally do not operate breakfast, which is too tiring.

However, the profits of breakfast are also quite considerable, and every penny pays for it.

The smell of fried dough sticks floated in the air. Many residents took small pots and basins to buy a few fried dough sticks and made a pot of soy milk or tofu brain.

After going to the toilet and running on the playground for a few laps, Zhang Yanming walked back slowly.

From time to time, someone greeted him, and he responded, and he didn't know who it was.

Li Wulan has already gotten up and is washing her face.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I can't sleep anymore. You can mix it with a cucumber, do you have any salted eggs at home?"

"No. I'll marinate some eggs and duck eggs when I come back."

"Can the goose eggs be marinated? That's so big?" Li Wulan compared it with her hands: "It doesn't have the egg flavor when stir-frying."

"Yes. It's delicious, Huang Da." Zhang Yanming nodded to wash the cucumbers.
Chapter completed!