Me and my Husband Sleep in a Coffin - Chapter 60
The day they went back, there was a light rain again. The purple smoke that came out was still quite big, and Wang Xiaola didn’t wake up until midnight.
When he woke up, he quickly pulled his clothes away and looked at his chest.
Wen Feng lying beside him sat quietly.
Bai Nenneng’s chest, like tofu, was clean, but there was a little red mole.
Although he can’t see feather lines in normal times, Wang Xiaoma can feel that it is indeed gone.
In order to confirm that he decided to lie and try to lie.
But what do you say?
After thinking for a while, Wang Xiaomei whispered to the air: “White jade looks white.”
After a minute, Wang Xiaoma, who didn’t feel the pain, turned into two light bulbs in the night with his eyes ‘soo’!
“Xiaowenzi Xiaowenzi! Look, that thing on my body is gone!” He anxiously turned on the night light next to the coffin, opened the neckline, and leaned in front of Wenfeng.
“Look!”
“Gone!”
There was a trace of laziness on Wen Fengjin’s face. His beautiful face was cast in a circle shadow under the warm light, and his eyes were deep, and the deep hetero pupils were darker.
He opened his palms and combed the messy silver hair backwards, leaning his head close to Wang Xiaomao’s chest.
“How? Is it gone?”
Wang Xiaomao was so happy that the unlucky thing finally disappeared. I was a little bit red on my face when I was excited, and I didn’t realize that the nose that smelled the wind was too close to him, and the weak cold breath in the nose was sprayed. Above.
And still getting closer…
Getting closer and closer
After a few seconds, Wang Xiaoma suddenly shuddered and looked down at the silver-haired brain shell in a dull look. Only then did he realize that the wind was full of two spins. The old man often said that one spins well and the other spins badly.
…The ancients never bullied me.
Wang Xiaoma’s expression gradually disappeared, and he raised his palm and beat it hard. He sniffed the wind and smiled back in time. The already plump lips are now even more shiny!
“Smelly rogue, I beat you!!!”
Wang Xiaoma’s face flushed and fluttered past, and he slammed with Wen Feng in the coffin.
To put it simply, he was beaten unilaterally by the wind, grinning from the corner of his mouth, spreading his arms around and letting Wang Xiaoma bit the hammer in his arms.
After beating him for a long time, Wang Xiaomei, who was tired and wanted to stick out his tongue, discovered it. He felt a subtle pain.
Wang Xiaomao: …
Angry, he couldn’t get it again.
Wang Xiao blew out of the coffin and prepared to eat something for himself.
“What to do, eh?”
One arm tightened Wang Xiaomao from behind, and the voice was so heavy that he was sore.
“Angry?”
“No, let go, I’m going to starve to death and give myself a whole bite to eat!” Wang Xiaoma slapped his arm, and Wenfeng’s arm was so powerful that he didn’t break free for a long time.
After he finished speaking, Wenfengjin finally let him go.
Wang Xiaoma turned his bones out of the coffin, compared to the **** he was about to stand up with and followed by the middle finger, and then slipped while the Wen did not catch him and beat the **** to open the door.
Wen Feng chuckled behind him.
Hearing Wang Xiaoma’s cold behind him, he went downstairs and almost flew out of the air with a foot, chewing the stairs with a face.
When he was walking towards the kitchen over the sofa, there was suddenly a quiet voice.
“…Are you going to cook?”
“Ghost!” Wang Xiaomei jumped three feet high.
“Are you going to cook…” The weak voice still said.
Then there was the sound of cloth rubbing on their sofa. A white dress horrified in the air. Wang Xiaoma suddenly realized that his slow heartbeat could be so fast one day!
The lamp suddenly turned on.
Hearing the scream of Wang Xiaomei walking quickly, the wind frowned and turned on the light.
Only then did Wang Xiaoma see where the clothes were floating in the air? It is clear that Bai Yu stood in front of him in white clothes!
Wang Xiaoma covered her chest: “…Brother, it’s not me who said you really should whiten. How much should I pay for it? You buy a mask.”
“…Are you going to cook?” Bai Yu stared blankly at Wang Xiaohua still said this.
Wang Xiaoma nodded, and Bai Yu’s eyes were instantly wet.
“Brother, cook quickly! I am hungry too! I’m starving to death. Nothing in our refrigerator is raw. I don’t give away the take-out point. Don’t say, the delivery costs of those delivery are very expensive!”
“Bang bang, I’m going to eat all the fruit.”
I didn’t eat at lunch, but I didn’t eat at night. Bai Yu was the king of big stomachs. When he was hungry, he had pantothenic acid in his stomach. He was a kitchen fryer. The only thing he could do was cook eggs.
But Brother Wen didn’t eat any food after he returned home. Bai Yu dared not eat solitary food himself. Wen Fengjin also warned him strictly not to go up to the second floor.
Bai Yu Leng, who wasn’t able to use her brain capacity enough, was on the sofa while eating grapes that didn’t eat hungry with tears.
This sitting is late at night…
After listening to Bai Yuyan whispering cry, Wang Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth and patted him on the shoulder, the heart of his old father named ‘I have a stupid son’ radiated in his heart.
“Clean up the peel on the table, I’ll cook.” Wang Xiaomei watched the wind and finished, “The wind is finished, do you eat it?”
Wen Feng nodded slightly with both arms and arms against the wall.
“Fine.” Wang Xiao sighed, “Wait for me later, we will eat delicious!”
Bai Yu cheered and shouted: “Xiao ba, you are my reborn parent!”
“do not!”
Wang Xiaoma looked horrified: “I can’t have a son like you!”
Bai Yu: …heart stuffed.
…
In the kitchen, Wang Xiaomei opened the refrigerator and took out a bunch of ingredients. To celebrate-forget it. To celebrate, there are always a hundred ways to celebrate eating and eating.
Wang Xiaomao was poisoned late at night and made a lot of dishes.
When he was just sautéing the pot, Bai Yu smelled the fragrance and slobbered the kitchen door to look in. The eager little eyes were amused to Wang Xiaomei.
Finally, almost an hour later, a plate was served on the table.
Wang Xiaoma is heavy-mouthed, spicy, sour and salty, how to stimulate and how to come, this is the consistent taste of most modern young people, and so is Baiyu.
But Wenfeng didn’t like the onion, ginger, garlic and other flavorful ingredients after eating, and didn’t like oily and salty, so Wang Xiaomao was extravagant and made two portions.
One big and one small.
Large portions of Wang Xiaomei and Bai Yu ate, and small portions gave the air.
Bai Yu found herself a small glass basin with cherries, filled with a small bowl of rice, her eyes were red, and she picked up chopsticks and whistled into her mouth.
While eating, he took time to give Wang Xiaoma a thumbs up.
Bai Yu: Like!
Hululu, Bai Yu was so happy to eat, her black face was filled with emotions, and there were flowers on her head.
To be honest, Wang Xiaomei looked at him with a sense of satisfaction, and he could eat more bowl of rice than usual. With the existence of such a meal, Wang Xiaolai picked up chopsticks and stuffed his mouth with delicious food.
The three of them will be as elegant as the wind, and even with chopsticks, they will have a mixture of emphasis and willingness.
It’s like a leader and two little pigs sitting at the same table and eating.
When he was full, Wang Xiaomei followed the wind to do’Ge You paralysis’, and Bai Yu rubbed his belly from the opposite sofa.
Wen Fengjin and Wang Xiaozai can sleep without sleep. Bai Yu usually plays with his mobile phone or tinkers with his studies. He has to sleep early in the morning. He still hasn’t sleepy after digesting and digesting food. Wang Xiaoba went to the refrigerator and took three popsicles.
Baiyu ate up all the fruits and could only eat popsicles after the meal.
So the three of them opened the French window and sat on the small table of the French window and began to persuade the ice lolly to the moon.
moon:……
The cool breeze in the night after the rain is still very refreshing. Naturally, the wind can’t lick the popsicle. Even if you can do it, you need to find a place where no one is. !
In short, frowning put a few mouthfuls caught doing something to eat, leaving Wang baa caught doing against the shoulder slowly licking eat, smell chiefs also dripping onto his arm, but fortunately not a beating.
The two whispered in a whisper, Wang Xiaoma said he would laugh aloud when he said something, and there was no expression on the surface when he heard the wind.
Bai Yu stubbornly dipped the dog food in the popsicles and almost chanted to the moon: ‘This hatred is endless. ’
After they instigated the popsicle, Bai Yu sighed with the ice cream stick: “Ah, thank you again for your patronage.”
“If you look in the mirror, you should know how dark your face is.” Wang Xiaolan urged him with a serious heart, “If you want to leave Europe, you need to buy more mask.”
“…What you said makes sense.” Bai Yu nodded silently. “Then the question is coming, who will pay for the mask money.”
“Of course it is for you!” Wang Xiaoba patted his shoulder. “Relax! I will order two boxes of the best masks today!”
The tearful eyes moved by Bai Yu: “Big Brother~”
Wang Xiaoma held his hand: “Second brother!”
Next to them, watch the wind blowing from them: “…”
“cough.”
Hear the big brother’s face sinking, “Hand!”
Wang Xiaoma and Bai Yu quickly released their faces, and they both admonished the wind.
Wang Xiaoma immediately put his hands back in Wen Feng’s hands, and Bai Yu counseled that he was afraid to skin with his ice cream stick.
At this time, Wen Fengjin suddenly said to Bai Yu: “Tomorrow I will give you a box, you take it to find a word, tell him that it is paid.”
Unexpectedly, one day he could run errands for Wen Dao. Bai Yu was startled and immediately nodded, agreeing, and still very happy.
He hasn’t spoken a few words with Mr. Wen from here, and Bai Yu is still looking forward to seeing such a powerful smell.
Moreover, even if it is a trivial matter that can help others, Bai Yu feels a little satisfaction.
This is probably a good person…
Bai Yu pretended to sigh deeply about the moon, I was really excellent and perfect.
How could there be a man like me in the world?
Hey…
After sitting for another half an hour, Bai Yu was also sleepy. He greeted Wang Xiaomei and Wen Feng and went to bed in the room.
“Let’s go to bed too.” Wang Xiaoma asked Wenfeng.
Wen Fengjin ‘um’ didn’t stand up, but raised his head to look at Wang Xiaomao, the moonlight dotted his deep eyes, and his silver hair was beautifully winding and beautiful in the cold light.
The handsome man who looked at the world smiled, and at that moment, the moonlight was shocked, and Wang Xiaomao was also shocked.
Wang Xiao looked at his face in a daze.
Wen Feng deepened his smile and said, “Little bastard.”
“Ok?”
“Let’s go back to the tomb palace.”
“Ok.”
Uh… uh! ! ! !
Wang Xiaolan’s eyes widened: “What are you talking about?”:
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