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Forget the envy of deep 202| Lan Zhan, what did you just think, think so intoxicated? Someone who had gained a lot of money happily hugged himself with a bunch of big red envelopes and bounced back to the ashram. And then

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Forget the envy of deep 202| Lan Zhan, what did you just think, think so intoxicated?

Someone who had gained a lot of money happily hugged himself with a bunch of big red envelopes and bounced back to the ashram.

Then, it was the red envelope breaking process that he was looking forward to...

Lan Zhan, smiling quietly, casually took a book and looked at it... As a result, after watching for half a day, I didn't read a word, and my ears were full of the sound of red envelopes and the chatter of someone.

Lan Zhan knew in his heart that this little guy only cared about the process of dismantling the red packet, and when he finished dismantling it, there would be a place of red packet confetti, silver two, silver tickets, pendants, and decorations waiting for him to clean up...

"Lan Zhan, I'm so tired, I'll rest for a while, put these here first, and then I'll talk about it when I get up."

"Hmmm"

After all the dismantling, Wei Baby's interest was gone, and he climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet numbly, and went back to sleep in his cage...

After Lan Zhan's everything was packed up and returned to everyone, Wei Baby had already played "Hi" with Zhou Gong, the quilt and pillow were thrown under the bed by him, and the person was still sleeping on all fours on the bed, and the posture was called a bold.

Shake your head, pick up the quilt on the floor, cover someone...

Wei Baby's collar was wide open at this time, revealing a white and slender neck and a delicate and seductive collarbone, as well as the deep and shallow overlapping mottled marks on the upper edge.

Those are the "criminal evidence" left by Lan Zhan, which proves how crazy the people who demanded too much at that time were!

Raise your hand to gather spiritual power on your fingertips, and gently cover those spots of different colors and shapes...

Wherever the fingertips go, the traces of spots fade little by little, but the heat of the fingertips increases little by little.

Wei Baby still had a lot of such mottles on his body, should he help him melt them all away?

When Lan Zhan was still struggling with whether to do it or not, a pair of large hands had already acted in advance without being able to stop...

In the ashram, lying on the bed where he had slept from childhood to a large bed, Wei Baby always slept particularly steadily.

What he didn't know was that after the old traces on his body were intimately transformed by Lan Zhan's spiritual power, he couldn't control his desire to kiss and hug, and added a new mark to him...

At sunset, the hungry people reluctantly broke up with Zhou Gong and reluctantly opened their eyes.

In the ashram, there is no light, everywhere is dark, through the afterglow outside the window, you can barely see the figure of the plain clothes, sitting motionless in the shadow next to the desk...

"Lan Zhan, what's wrong?"

The heart is stirred up in an instant, and the person is immediately awake.

Raising his hand, an open flame charm flew out and lit the candles in the room one by one...

"Awake, hungry or not?"

Lan Zhan, hearing Wei Baby's voice, quickly narrowed his mind and slowly paced to the side of the bed...

"Hungry"

Wrap your hands around your waist and bury your head in your chest where the scent of sandalwood lingers...

"Get up and eat something."

"Well, Lan Zhan, what did you just think, so fascinating?"

"Eat first, and I'll tell you when you're done."

"Good for a short stay"

Lan Zhan's temperament, Wei Baby could not be clearer, he said after the meal, before the meal you wear out the skin of the mouth he will not open his mouth...

In short, people are fine, and everything else is not a matter.

"Lan Zhan, how long have I not eaten your meal?"

Open the food basket, the smell of spicy smell fills the air...

This smell had already penetrated into the depths of Wei Baby's soul.

This is their family's craftsmanship, whether in terms of nutrition, umami or spiciness, it is right for his taste buds...

Unexpectedly, Lan Zhan's memories of his past life were restored, and this cooking skill also awakened... The point is, after so many years of not doing it, the craftsmanship has not regressed at all!

Wei Baby ate vigorously, praised every dish, half-squinted his eyes contentedly, and enjoyed the delicious collision on the tip of his tongue...

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Baby's big and happy look, and his heart surged with endless warmth.

Thankfully, I was able to be with him anyway!

"Lan Zhan, I'm full, you can say it!"

Before the ribs in his mouth had finished, Wei Bao was busy asking...

"The words on that stone began to disappear."

The ribs at the corner of the mouth "snapped" and fell on the plate...

How could that stone, the stone that had been picked up in the back mountain stream, which had not changed for so long, suddenly begin to disappear?

Wei Baby got up and walked to the desk, and saw that the picture on the front of his big baby bump was intact, and the sheet music on the back, the opening part had been blurred a line...

How can it be so fast?

The two have just gotten married, and the happy world of two has just begun...

From the moment Wei Infant recovered his memories of his past life, he knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, but he didn't expect everything to come so quickly, so fast that he was caught off guard.

He was reluctant to everyone here, Wen Chao, Xue Yang, Su Shi, Jin Guangyao, who had not shared the heavens with him in his previous life, but in this life he had a deep affection for him...

Jin Zixuan, although he is still a proud flower peacock, but this life looks much more pleasing to his eyes.

There were also Uncle Jiang and Lady Yu, as well as the sister who married into the clouds and did not know where he was, they were the people he cared about the most, how could he say that he would let go...

Forget the envy of deep 202| Lan Zhan, what did you just think, think so intoxicated? Someone who had gained a lot of money happily hugged himself with a bunch of big red envelopes and bounced back to the ashram. And then

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