Qiqi Qiqi ╮er°: It’s so important.

Nononuo ╮er°: Russia announced that in order to avoid the next Chen Ailing, Russia decided to find your dear Lord Shen to find a home

Ze #:Nani?

- Mr. Xuan.: Nuoer, you really didn’t take medicine.

Nononuo ╮er°: You are sick, Russia decided. This 2b area god-born lady barely accepted it. Whoever wants to be the next Chen Ailing will come./Shy

Nononuonuo╮er°: Xiao Xuanzi. Just follow the master. I won’t treat you badly.

Qiqi Qiqi ╮er°: Are you proposing?

Nononono ╮er°:no no No Russia is forcing marriage. Do you think he refuses the right?

Everyone: No.

x: Envy./Cry.

x1: The chicken is frozen.

Ze #: Hey? Xuan murmur.

"Nuoer..."

"What are you doing? You still want to refuse? I miss you, you still refuse? I want to be an eunuch and say nothing. Don't beat around the bush. Anyway, you have to marry or not today."

"Anyway, O Yin Nuoer just wants to get you back as a husband in the village. There is no business...well..."

:This woman talks too much. Did she say she wouldn't marry?

Well, a few minutes have passed. If I hadn't seen Nuoer almost lost his anger, Yixuan wouldn't have been merciless--

"Your grandma's, you're teasing before you even cross the door?"

"Hmph? No. I've been begged for marriage. This is not enough. Who makes you so long-winded?"

"Let's not get married at 13:14. It's tacky."

"so what?"

"The Russians got married at 5:20 am." After saying that, Noor glanced at Yixuan and teased him.

- -

Dance:

trumpet:

Nononononono ╮er°: Get married on time at 5:20 am tomorrow. If you want to come, turn the alarm clock up.

Qiqi Qiqi ╮er°: Are you sick?

- Mr. Xuan.: The Russians are happy.

Ze #: Should the Russians do it too?/Shy

Qiqi Qiqi ╮er°: Press it. Tomorrow 13:14. If you dare to be late, you will wait to kneel on the washboard.

Ze #: No./You don’t feel sorry for being frightened?

Nononuo ╮er°: Ziqi, this is wrong with you. Russia never treats Xiao Xuanxuan like this/shy

- Mr. Xuan: That's right. It's better to have a wife from the Russian family./Flying a kiss.

Nononuo ╮er°: If it is Russian, let him kneel on the remote control. No change of the channel for three hours / pick the nose

Ze #: Hahaha.

Qiqi Qiqi ╮er°: Did you see it? Does your little husband think Russia is good?

Ze #: It's really good.

"Nuoer... won't take you like this." He felt aggrieved and acted like a coquettish person.

"Hmph, then don't mess with Russia."

.........

Well, they just made it through the whole afternoon.

I originally wanted to stay overnight, but Yixuan was afraid of getting married in a bad state - Nuoer was dragged onto the bed alive. That's right, it was dragged on.

Using the excuse of getting married, Yixuan stayed shamelessly on Nuoer's bed. (Is it shameless to sleep in the crib of Russian daughter-in-law? Xiaodai: Just a joke - - You are shameless, Nuoer may not marry

You are here.)

Noor took three alarm clocks and two mobile phones. 5:00 - -

"Nuoer...you don't turn your back to Russia."

"Nuoer...you don't want to be so far away from Russia..."

"Nuoer... don't you think it's bad to treat Russians' first-time sleep like this?"

"Nuoer..."

"Your grandma, Han Yixuan, you are not satisfied with getting out of Russia. You asked Russia to go to bed early. The *** is just like a young wife. It's not over yet, right?"

Noor couldn't stand it anymore---turned his head and yelled at Han Yixuan.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it. Sleep."

Nuoer snorted. It was still the Qianqianyu who turned her back to him. (Everyone: Xiaodai, can you better your Chinese language?)

"Nuoer... come here a little cold..." (Because the bed is big, a bed is very far away from Yixuan. There is a seam in the middle. It is air-permeable--, unimaginable people.

.You can give it a try)

Nuoer now just wants to slap him and fear death. He doesn't want to listen to him anymore. He simply turns around and holds Yixuan's waist and leans his head against Yixuan's chest.

Yixuan stopped talking and quietly hugged Nuoer to fall asleep.

"Dingdingding..." "Dingdingdingding..." "Dingdingdingdingding..." "Dingdingdingdingding..." "Dingdingdingding..." "Dingdingdingding..."

The two people on the bed picked up the alarm clock and threw it on the ground. The battery of the mobile phone was taken.

Keep sleeping.

One minute, two minutes.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh….”

"What are you doing?"

"Han Yixuan. You don't want Russia to marry you one minute later."

Noor immediately took the computer to the bed.

Yixuan heard that he was marrying you. He got up immediately to get the computer.

Climb the dance at the fastest speed. 5:05

So, two people and two computers in Nuoer's bed, with messy hair and untidy clothes (don't think about impure kids. No one wakes up and has neat hair and neat clothes---)

"You build a house first."

"OK."

"Wow, Xiao Xuanzi. Many of them are here."

"I saw it. When will it start?"

“Start on time at 5:20.”

"Press."

trumpet:

Nuoer:/Pick the nose. Humph, everyone online follows the Russian business card. Let’s see if Russia brings this disaster home.

Qier: Emma. It’s not in vain. You let the Russians sacrifice their sleep. You are responsible for this afternoon./I’m almost crying

Ze: Ahha. That's it.

Nana: Short oil. Speedy pull/sleep

Yu Ye: Emma!! Noel ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Jiao Niang: Emma, ​​husband, don’t say that. Noah, don’t be anxious. Take your time.

Yu Ye: Nuoer/Grievance. Yixuan must understand the feelings of Russia.

Xuan:/Take a nose. I understand. Yu. I feel sorry for each other.

Passerby A: Russia said, "It's a great sacrifice for your wedding. Goddess, Goddess, hurry up."

Nuoer: Haha. OK OK. So Russia is so charming? There are so many people./Shy

Qier: Come on, curse me

As for the wedding, I say sincerely: Russia has never attended the wedding, let alone got married - yes. Russia has not been married yet.

So I don’t know how to describe Russia. Anyway, it’s just walking on the red carpet.
To be continued...