[No one is happy to warm the bed, I can tell you responsibly now that it hurts so heartbreaking and I’m always suffering.]

She didn't need to describe the causes and consequences, she believed that Chi·Meat-Writing Crazy Demon·Xiao Nian could understand it in seconds.

And Chi·Meat-Writing Crazy Demon·Xiao Nian did not disappoint her and immediately replied to the news.

【A small rice cake is a rumor and a rumor!!! (Breaking sound)】

[A small rice cake, so whoever goes up and down, whoever goes inside and outside, whoever attacks, whoever takes it? Did Miss Lu meow by you every day? It sounds nice and not nice!]

【No one is unhappy with being unhappy with no one warming the bed!】

[You must have been attacked by a small rice cake, right? So it is said that it is coming and going, inside and outside, he is attacking you, Miss Lu makes you so popular, and you still call you so good...]

[Are you slumped on the bed now with a small rice cake, and your whole body seems to be run over by a wheel!]

"..." Damn it.

Are all women who write meat articles so scary?

[No one is happy that I will attack you next time!]

[If you don’t have a little rice cake, you have already lost at the starting line, and your father is very disappointed with you.]

【A small rice cake is refreshing every day, and it is refreshing every day.】

[If you accidentally make a baby with a small rice cake, please be sure to lend me some fun.]

【No one is happy to play with the bed, but if you want to play, you can make it yourself.】

【How much pain does a small rice cake hurt? Let me see if I can accept it.】

Bu Yao sneered and began to scare her.

[No one is unhappy with warming the bed. It feels like being penetrated by a spear, being cut in half by a chainsaw, like being pregnant with Donnie Yen, like Wu Jing filming "Wolf Warrior 3" in your body, like Nezha making trouble in Chentang Pass in your body, like the second battalion commander firing shells in your body, like Germany and the Soviet Union in your body, and World War II, and Britain, France and the United States joined the war halfway.]

[No one is unhappy when warming the bed, like a person using an electric drill, like a person stirring with an egg beater, like a brick, like a young and dandy slashing in your body, like Zhao Yun rushing around in your body, like King Kong fighting Godzilla in your body, like Mama Rong learned the Shadow Clan Nervous Method, and created more than twenty of hers to stab you together, like an eruption of an active volcano in the Pacific island, like an atomic bomb explosion in the desert in the no-man's land...]

[If no one is unhappy in warming the bed, ask if you are afraid! If you have the affair, go and try it out with the God of Light!]

【A small rice cake is scared.】

Just her little body would be crushed by the God of Light, right?

After chasing her for a while, Bu Yao received a call from Bu Yan and asked her why she hadn't gone to the hospital yet.

Bu Yao then suddenly remembered that she had a sick mother and a hungry younger brother waiting for her in the hospital.

I could only drag my crushed and reorganized body to get up and cook for a meal, and then take a taxi to the hospital.

Just when Bu Yan was about to faint from hunger, she finally waited for Bu Yao. Today, she wore a BF-style white long-sleeved shirt with a button tightly, half of the hem was tied into light-colored jeans, and her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She looked so cool.

Bu Yan looked at her suspiciously and muttered, "What are you wearing long-sleeved in hot weather..."

"Sun protection." Bu Yao raised his hand and gave him a thunderous sound, "Eat your meal."

Bu Yan rubbed his head and responded with grievance, always feeling that he had discovered something amazing.

Bu Yao took care of Fang Ping in the hospital as usual during the day, and until he went home to wash up at night and lay on the bed and read WeChat.

When she entered at one o'clock, she saw that Captain Lu changed her avatar and changed from an autistic lotus to a blooming lotus with four big words written on it. I was happy.

WeChat ID has also become so happy that it is so happy.

Bu Yao "..." You are so sexy.

She clicked on the dialog box and saw Lu Yan send her a picture. The picture shows a lotus withered in the wind. There are only two remaining petals hanging stubbornly on the lotus pod in the center, and there are four big words written on it. I am about to fall.

[You are so happy that you are arched by a pig. You're welcome.]

There is also a kissing expression at the end.

By the romance, "..." You are the pig!

She silently changed her avatar and id, and then replied to him for complaints.

[I am so happy to hear the cabbage. Why is mine a bald lotus!]

【I am so happy to be arched by the pig because you lose your hair every day.】

I couldn't even refute the rumor "..."

And this guy comforted her without any desire to survive.

[It doesn't matter if you are so happy to be urged by a pig. Even if you don't have hair, I'm willing to be urged by you.]

[I am very happy to be up to Bai Cai... Goodbye, I don't know you, please hand over my cute boyfriend!]

The next second he sent a video request. Bu Yao answered it and saw him leaning against the bed in his little bear pajamas, holding Dahei with reluctance in his arms, looking at her with grievances.

Dahei arched in his arms, struggling desperately, but he could not escape his claws, and could only shout at Bu Yao with grievance.

Bu Yao was a little helpless, "What are you doing to hold it?"

"It has your fragrance on it." Lu Yan raised Dahei with one hand and sucked his head-

Dahei let out a whine, and every cat hair raised was full of resistance. As soon as he stepped on his neck, he left three claw marks on his honey-colored skin, then jumped out of bed, and ran back to Buyao's room.

Lu Yan "..." an unfilial son.

Fortunately, he had been used to being scratched for a long time. He flattered his mouth and looked at Bu Yao with a resentful face, and said with a profound look on his face, "Do you know what this means?"

"What?"

Lu Yan "This means that Dahei is straight, and he hates men's touch."

Bu Yao gave him a blank look and exposed him without hesitation. "However, it likes to play with handsome guys."

"This is friendship between men, not love!" Lu Yan firmly believed that Da Hei was not close to him because he felt that gay was angry in gay, not because he didn't like him!

"I think it doesn't like you because Yingjun is one of your thousands of CPs, in other words, you are its rival." Bu Yao said nonsense seriously.

Lu Yan tutted his mouth and found it inexplicably very reasonable.

After all, dogs follow their owners, and even their aesthetic taste is the same as Guangguang, they like short legs.

Looking at his sad face, Bu Yao smiled and comforted him, "I'm kidding. It's not like it for a week, so it's normal not to know you anymore."

If she didn't comfort him, she was afraid that he would start a live video of the iron pot stewed orange cat for her tomorrow morning.

Lu Yan responded, no longer worried about this issue. He stared at her for a while and then suddenly asked, "Why don't you wear the same bear pajamas as me?"

No tacit understanding at all, hum!
Chapter completed!