Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

"My husband is the best." Even Fangzhou’s eyebrows opened his eyes and smiled. He leaned over and kissed him on his face. He stuffed the plums in his hand into Li Fu’s mouth and smiled and said: “Taste”

Seeing Li Fu's slightly frowned brows, even Fang Zhou giggled more cheerfully.

Her husband is also strange, especially like the sweets that other men rarely like, the sweeter the better, not tired. But it was a bit too much to be sour.

Li Fu looked at her unscrupulous embarrassment, watching her smile so happy, suddenly burst into laughter.

The little lady is getting worse and worse.

He whispered, holding her face and kissing her lips, talking to the plums in the mouth, which is a coincidence."

Lian Fangzhou slightly lifted the glass Wang Hao, and then he lowered his eyes and smiled.

Li Fu couldn’t get rid of the invitation of this encounter, and he smiled and said: "Your Highness has a request, dare not kill."

The glass king laughed and said: "Okay, a good one will not let the general Li be really cool."

Said that the servant had set up a ladder and invited Li Fu and Lian Fangzhou to come up.

As for the boat they rented, Li Fu simply confessed two sentences, and the people of the glass palace will return.

On the painting, even Fangzhou suddenly felt that two lines of sight seemed to stare at himself tightly, quietly looking for it, not knowing a glimpse. It was a red girl who was next to the glass king, the cardamom, the people were more beautiful. The gaze was not flattering.

There was a flash of light in the brain, and she suddenly remembered that the Mid-Autumn Festival was going to the banquet.

The glass king and the girl, I don’t know what it is.

Even Fangzhou has not thought much, and has been led by Li Fu as everyone entered the cabin.

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