It is empty when you can't see it during the day. Knowing that Long'er has something to be busy, he is naturally happy when he comes back at night. He always likes to tease Tianlong for no reason. He either asks him to make fun of this and that, or he is curious about babies. He makes some weird and weird nonsense requests that he has never heard of, such as asking Tianlong to concentrate electric energy qigong on his toes to see if a giant python can grow on it. Tianlong was so scared that he shook his head repeatedly. If he didn't care about getting angry, it was not a joke;Ru deliberately wagged in a thin pajama in front of the poor little bad guy, asking him if he wanted to see him take off his clothes, and misunderstood that Tianlong, who was not wearing clothes, naturally had his nose bleeding almost came out. He kept making a fool of himself like a pig, nodding, but as a smile Nianci took off his pajamas, and saw that he was wearing a small shorts and a vest inside. After the prank succeeded, he smiled so hard that he trembled with his back. The little bad guy was stunned, gritted his teeth, and walked up to hug him and fucked him hard...
Nianci's mother should have been very melancholy. Her parents are abroad and her husband is also in the capital. Her daughter Xiaolu only knows that she is with Fangfang and Linlin day and night. She is lonely and alone in the castle. She should have lived the darkest time in her life, but because she is with the little villain, it makes all this look rich in makeup.
In fact, Su Nianci knew that this lustful bad thing was even more miserable than himself. Liang Rukang and Lin Shiyin divorced when he was very young. Lin Shiyin, as a gynecologist, was even more busy as a director. Therefore, Long'er spent many times alone. In comparison, what is his own loneliness? Nianci's mother, who was full of maternal nature, hugged the little bad guy in tears and hugged him in her arms, kissed his forehead gently, and was extremely gentle.
Two men and women who were sympathetic and pitiful hugged each other tightly, their hearts were close to their hearts, their mouths were facing each other, and they hugged and kissed deeply. They were extremely long, and the kiss was thunderous and fire. The Yellow River flooded, and they were out of control. They hugged each other and fell on the sofa, pressing the sofa creaked. Gradually, the sofa slowly shook, the faster and faster, and the louder it shook, and it became a series of heavy breathing sounds above, and it lasted for a long time...
In the evening, Su Nianci slept for more than a day in the kitchen, and spent half a day preparing the ingredients
Tianlong stood in front of the stove with an apron and prepared a sumptuous dinner. Although Nianci's mother repeatedly stated that she should not be too much and not be too tired, but how can she be careless at this time? Can it be commemorated when she was with her mother? She had eaten with her mother a lot before, but tonight was the most special
The big boy carefully conceived a table of dishes with the skills equivalent to a first-class chef. They were all different, with colors, fragrance, flavor and shape, meat and vegetables, hot and cold, pig, sheep, fish, fish, beef, steamed, fried, fried and stewed. Although there were no precious ingredients, it was not very valuable, it was obvious that he had spent a lot of thoughts and thoughts, even the combination of colors, warm and warm, and even the combination of colors, warm and cold, and the big boy who was busy and burned the pot and kitchen knife chopping board, Nianci's little mother looked at it in a daze. When the big boy who was one head taller than him was serious, he had an indescribable charm, which made Nianci's little mother intoxicated and couldn't help but hugging her, and she was a fragrant kiss. As a result, with a whisper, Tianlong, who was busy, poured the uncut eggplant directly into the frying pan, making Nianci's little mother covered her mouth and laughed. She was extremely charming.
The food was not counted, but the older boy insisted on cooking dumplings in the pot because he and his mother Lin Shiyin liked to eat dumplings and had long been used to these. This made Nian Ci, a native southerner, see a little strange. However, making dumplings is fun, and I couldn't help but go up to join in the fun.
The reason why an insider is an insider is because he treats this as a job, and the reason why an outsider is an outsider is because he treats this as entertainment. Nian Ci's mother deeply reflects this point.
After pinching a few, the skin was not skin, but the filling was not stuffed, but the Tianlong scolded her. Nianci's mother rolled her eyes and was completely disdainful. She became bored after the freshness at the beginning, thinking about something interesting. At this time, Nianci's mother was so naughty that she was completely inconsistent with her age, and was completely incompatible with the identity of the chairman of the Chinese Media Group. Su Lianqing, who seemed to be careless, was more suitable to be her sister if she was here.
Su Nianci pinched some flour in her hand, lowered her head and smiled and glanced at the poor little villain who was busy making dumplings. The latter was completely unaware of it, and she was busy working hard. Suddenly her face became cold. She looked up at Nianci's mother who was smiling in surprise in front of her, and Nianci's mother also gave her a big bright smile. She was stunned and wiped her face with the back of her hand. She took it down and saw a clear flour mark on the back of her hand.
Looking at the hippie smile with a wry smile, Nianci's mother with indifferent face, Tianlong begged his ancestor, aunt, don't make trouble, just Nianci's mother shook her head, a bad behavior of a naughty student, just lowered her head but didn't cover a few, but her face was cold again. Looking at Nianci's mother who was smiling heartlessly in front of her, holding her two flour-filled hands swaying in front of her, maliciously provoking, now her uncle can't bear it, and her aunt can't bear it.
He patted his hands, regardless of whether he was patted cleanly, and rushed forward and hugged Nianci's slender waist, who was about to wipe his head and escape. He smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and kissed Nianci's mother so hard that she was panting and begging for mercy. However, it was necessary to admit her mistakes as soon as possible. If she aroused her sex, she would only arouse the man's strong desire to conquer and ravage. As a result, the desire became more and more intense, and she pressed her to make dumplings directly.On the big round table, I lay on the table and stood up with a round and soft buttocks, my legs bent and moved downwards, and I didn't remove my clothes. I just lifted my skirt, pulled my underwear and got on my horse, and pushed in from behind. Nianci's mother initially begged for mercy, but later she was also indulged in the sea of my dreams. She moaned loudly with flour on her hands and twisted her buttocks to cater to her. The fierce movements of the two people shocked the flour on the table, and the fog filled the round table like a pink mist...
This sumptuous and delicious dinner dinner was finally done after a rumbling sound of cannons. However, the little bad guy was energetic. Nianci's mother was blushing on the side, her almond eyes were blurred, her cheeks were red, and she leaned shyly against the little bad guy who was one head tall. She looked like a little woman, but she didn't have the same appearance as before.
While eating hot dinner, Tianlong did not forget to pick up food attentively. Finally, the couple lived a life. Although there were few people, they were still very warm. He put away his naughty appearance before and returned to his previous intellectual and mature dignified posture. Nianci's mother raised a glass of red wine and touched the little villain who didn't know what to say, and said softly: Long'er, thank you, it makes me feel like home, really, thank you...
After dinner, Su Nianci asked Tianlong to sit with her in front of the TV and revisit the Spring Festival Gala. Because Liang Rukang called to inform that the Chinese media and CCTV reached an agreement to host next year's Spring Festival Gala, Feng Xiaogang was the director, Zhang Guoli was the host, and a group of male and female actors were also provided. Which actors were needed was Su Nianci's purpose of watching the Spring Festival Gala. After all, the Spring Festival Gala has become an annual national custom of the Chinese people and a ritual. The ceremony is not about how good it is, but about increasing the sense of identity.
After dinner, Nianci's mother looked in a good mood, but she changed her face again and returned to the role of the troublemaker just now. She seemed to enjoy this kind of unrestrained and troubled life that she would do whatever she wanted. She was no longer the perfect smile that was usually formulated and made into a formula, but a smile from the heart, which was imperfect, sometimes very bad and hateful, for example, after teasing people, but very cute and touching
The Spring Festival Gala was not good, but it actually made a trick again. I insisted that the little bad guy sit on her ladder to watch. It was originally very sexy, but the big man sits on the woman's ladder, which made Tianlong hesitate for a moment. It was just under the eaves and had to bow his head. Seeing that Nianci's mother pouting and showing signs of being angry, she could only sit on it, making Nianci's mother smile terrified, and her charming and proud smile looked like a little fox who had just finished eating a chicken.
Lin Tianlong sat on Nianci's plump and round long legs, Nianci's mother hugged her waist from behind, her soft and plump breasts were pressed against her back through the thin clothes, Nianci's mother's chin was pillowed on the shoulders of the little bad guy. At this time, a tall young boy sat on the legs of a plump mature and beautiful woman. The beauty hugged the man in front of her tightly, which looked extremely close. However, her age was not coordinated, but she looked like a mother holding her own son. In fact, she was the little mother holding her nominal son.
Tianlong was actually awkward, what was this called Ah, but in order to make Nianci's mother happy, she couldn't care about so much, but the expression on her face was extremely unnatural and looked very awkward. Nianci's mother obviously noticed it, but the curve of the corners of her mouth was raised higher
The Spring Festival Gala kicked off with a big party of joy and laughter. Tianlong watched it with relish. The scene was so festive and lively. The little villain didn't know the professional knowledge of specific director operations, but he just knew it was so good. As for how to design the stage, shoot the angle and cooperate with the lighting, he couldn't imagine that so much.
On the contrary, Nianci's mother's performance is more like a standard professional critic, or she is a professional. She used to play and play pranks with the little bad guys, but when she saw the film and television, she caused her occupational disease to attack and complained endlessly, which made the little bad guy stunned.
Long'er, you are also an assistant mayor and part-time executive director of a private hospital. Please have some judgment skills? Where is this thing better? Do you think it is better to be a big-name director? The most important thing in academics is to learn to think, rather than blindly follow authority!
The Spring Festival Gala has been getting worse every year. The few times in the 1980s and 1990s were the real Spring Festival Gala. It was really just for entertainment. Good songs and operas were produced, and a large number of people such as Mao Amin, Zhang Mingmin, Chen Peisi, Zhu Shimao, Feng Gong and others appeared. Many classic old songs appeared. At that time, it was so simple. Your songs were well written and your script was well written, so you could play. At that time, it was the pure Spring Festival Gala that was truly written for Spring Festival entertainment.
Nianci's mother should have been very melancholy. Her parents are abroad and her husband is also in the capital. Her daughter Xiaolu only knows that she is with Fangfang and Linlin day and night. She is lonely and alone in the castle. She should have lived the darkest time in her life, but because she is with the little villain, it makes all this look rich in makeup.
In fact, Su Nianci knew that this lustful bad thing was even more miserable than himself. Liang Rukang and Lin Shiyin divorced when he was very young. Lin Shiyin, as a gynecologist, was even more busy as a director. Therefore, Long'er spent many times alone. In comparison, what is his own loneliness? Nianci's mother, who was full of maternal nature, hugged the little bad guy in tears and hugged him in her arms, kissed his forehead gently, and was extremely gentle.
Two men and women who were sympathetic and pitiful hugged each other tightly, their hearts were close to their hearts, their mouths were facing each other, and they hugged and kissed deeply. They were extremely long, and the kiss was thunderous and fire. The Yellow River flooded, and they were out of control. They hugged each other and fell on the sofa, pressing the sofa creaked. Gradually, the sofa slowly shook, the faster and faster, and the louder it shook, and it became a series of heavy breathing sounds above, and it lasted for a long time...
In the evening, Su Nianci slept for more than a day in the kitchen, and spent half a day preparing the ingredients
Tianlong stood in front of the stove with an apron and prepared a sumptuous dinner. Although Nianci's mother repeatedly stated that she should not be too much and not be too tired, but how can she be careless at this time? Can it be commemorated when she was with her mother? She had eaten with her mother a lot before, but tonight was the most special
The big boy carefully conceived a table of dishes with the skills equivalent to a first-class chef. They were all different, with colors, fragrance, flavor and shape, meat and vegetables, hot and cold, pig, sheep, fish, fish, beef, steamed, fried, fried and stewed. Although there were no precious ingredients, it was not very valuable, it was obvious that he had spent a lot of thoughts and thoughts, even the combination of colors, warm and warm, and even the combination of colors, warm and cold, and the big boy who was busy and burned the pot and kitchen knife chopping board, Nianci's little mother looked at it in a daze. When the big boy who was one head taller than him was serious, he had an indescribable charm, which made Nianci's little mother intoxicated and couldn't help but hugging her, and she was a fragrant kiss. As a result, with a whisper, Tianlong, who was busy, poured the uncut eggplant directly into the frying pan, making Nianci's little mother covered her mouth and laughed. She was extremely charming.
The food was not counted, but the older boy insisted on cooking dumplings in the pot because he and his mother Lin Shiyin liked to eat dumplings and had long been used to these. This made Nian Ci, a native southerner, see a little strange. However, making dumplings is fun, and I couldn't help but go up to join in the fun.
The reason why an insider is an insider is because he treats this as a job, and the reason why an outsider is an outsider is because he treats this as entertainment. Nian Ci's mother deeply reflects this point.
After pinching a few, the skin was not skin, but the filling was not stuffed, but the Tianlong scolded her. Nianci's mother rolled her eyes and was completely disdainful. She became bored after the freshness at the beginning, thinking about something interesting. At this time, Nianci's mother was so naughty that she was completely inconsistent with her age, and was completely incompatible with the identity of the chairman of the Chinese Media Group. Su Lianqing, who seemed to be careless, was more suitable to be her sister if she was here.
Su Nianci pinched some flour in her hand, lowered her head and smiled and glanced at the poor little villain who was busy making dumplings. The latter was completely unaware of it, and she was busy working hard. Suddenly her face became cold. She looked up at Nianci's mother who was smiling in surprise in front of her, and Nianci's mother also gave her a big bright smile. She was stunned and wiped her face with the back of her hand. She took it down and saw a clear flour mark on the back of her hand.
Looking at the hippie smile with a wry smile, Nianci's mother with indifferent face, Tianlong begged his ancestor, aunt, don't make trouble, just Nianci's mother shook her head, a bad behavior of a naughty student, just lowered her head but didn't cover a few, but her face was cold again. Looking at Nianci's mother who was smiling heartlessly in front of her, holding her two flour-filled hands swaying in front of her, maliciously provoking, now her uncle can't bear it, and her aunt can't bear it.
He patted his hands, regardless of whether he was patted cleanly, and rushed forward and hugged Nianci's slender waist, who was about to wipe his head and escape. He smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and kissed Nianci's mother so hard that she was panting and begging for mercy. However, it was necessary to admit her mistakes as soon as possible. If she aroused her sex, she would only arouse the man's strong desire to conquer and ravage. As a result, the desire became more and more intense, and she pressed her to make dumplings directly.On the big round table, I lay on the table and stood up with a round and soft buttocks, my legs bent and moved downwards, and I didn't remove my clothes. I just lifted my skirt, pulled my underwear and got on my horse, and pushed in from behind. Nianci's mother initially begged for mercy, but later she was also indulged in the sea of my dreams. She moaned loudly with flour on her hands and twisted her buttocks to cater to her. The fierce movements of the two people shocked the flour on the table, and the fog filled the round table like a pink mist...
This sumptuous and delicious dinner dinner was finally done after a rumbling sound of cannons. However, the little bad guy was energetic. Nianci's mother was blushing on the side, her almond eyes were blurred, her cheeks were red, and she leaned shyly against the little bad guy who was one head tall. She looked like a little woman, but she didn't have the same appearance as before.
While eating hot dinner, Tianlong did not forget to pick up food attentively. Finally, the couple lived a life. Although there were few people, they were still very warm. He put away his naughty appearance before and returned to his previous intellectual and mature dignified posture. Nianci's mother raised a glass of red wine and touched the little villain who didn't know what to say, and said softly: Long'er, thank you, it makes me feel like home, really, thank you...
After dinner, Su Nianci asked Tianlong to sit with her in front of the TV and revisit the Spring Festival Gala. Because Liang Rukang called to inform that the Chinese media and CCTV reached an agreement to host next year's Spring Festival Gala, Feng Xiaogang was the director, Zhang Guoli was the host, and a group of male and female actors were also provided. Which actors were needed was Su Nianci's purpose of watching the Spring Festival Gala. After all, the Spring Festival Gala has become an annual national custom of the Chinese people and a ritual. The ceremony is not about how good it is, but about increasing the sense of identity.
After dinner, Nianci's mother looked in a good mood, but she changed her face again and returned to the role of the troublemaker just now. She seemed to enjoy this kind of unrestrained and troubled life that she would do whatever she wanted. She was no longer the perfect smile that was usually formulated and made into a formula, but a smile from the heart, which was imperfect, sometimes very bad and hateful, for example, after teasing people, but very cute and touching
The Spring Festival Gala was not good, but it actually made a trick again. I insisted that the little bad guy sit on her ladder to watch. It was originally very sexy, but the big man sits on the woman's ladder, which made Tianlong hesitate for a moment. It was just under the eaves and had to bow his head. Seeing that Nianci's mother pouting and showing signs of being angry, she could only sit on it, making Nianci's mother smile terrified, and her charming and proud smile looked like a little fox who had just finished eating a chicken.
Lin Tianlong sat on Nianci's plump and round long legs, Nianci's mother hugged her waist from behind, her soft and plump breasts were pressed against her back through the thin clothes, Nianci's mother's chin was pillowed on the shoulders of the little bad guy. At this time, a tall young boy sat on the legs of a plump mature and beautiful woman. The beauty hugged the man in front of her tightly, which looked extremely close. However, her age was not coordinated, but she looked like a mother holding her own son. In fact, she was the little mother holding her nominal son.
Tianlong was actually awkward, what was this called Ah, but in order to make Nianci's mother happy, she couldn't care about so much, but the expression on her face was extremely unnatural and looked very awkward. Nianci's mother obviously noticed it, but the curve of the corners of her mouth was raised higher
The Spring Festival Gala kicked off with a big party of joy and laughter. Tianlong watched it with relish. The scene was so festive and lively. The little villain didn't know the professional knowledge of specific director operations, but he just knew it was so good. As for how to design the stage, shoot the angle and cooperate with the lighting, he couldn't imagine that so much.
On the contrary, Nianci's mother's performance is more like a standard professional critic, or she is a professional. She used to play and play pranks with the little bad guys, but when she saw the film and television, she caused her occupational disease to attack and complained endlessly, which made the little bad guy stunned.
Long'er, you are also an assistant mayor and part-time executive director of a private hospital. Please have some judgment skills? Where is this thing better? Do you think it is better to be a big-name director? The most important thing in academics is to learn to think, rather than blindly follow authority!
The Spring Festival Gala has been getting worse every year. The few times in the 1980s and 1990s were the real Spring Festival Gala. It was really just for entertainment. Good songs and operas were produced, and a large number of people such as Mao Amin, Zhang Mingmin, Chen Peisi, Zhu Shimao, Feng Gong and others appeared. Many classic old songs appeared. At that time, it was so simple. Your songs were well written and your script was well written, so you could play. At that time, it was the pure Spring Festival Gala that was truly written for Spring Festival entertainment.
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