"What? You don't want to write? No, no, I just want a love letter, I must, I want it, I want it, I want it! Don't you laugh." An Ying held his face willfully, shaking it left and right.
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"Honey, are you so addicted? Do you want it now? Be good, and my husband will satisfy you after you take a shower." He continued to chuckle, deliberately misinterpreting An Ying's meaning.
An Ying's face turned red.
She bit her lip, not daring to say the word "want" anymore. She could only pretend to look at him with tears in her eyes: "I mean, I want a love letter, Hao. Why don't you write a love letter to me? No one has accepted it from you."
Love letter, woo woo..."
"Okay, okay, I'll write you a love letter. Don't cry. I'll write it to you. You need to "want" it first and then write it."[
Tian Junhao couldn't resist her, so he got up from the bathroom with her in his arms, wiped her body with a dry towel on the side, and carried her to the bedroom.
An Ying hooked her arms around his neck, closed her legs tightly, and refused: "Write 'want' first, otherwise I won't give it to you, hum!"
"Overbearing!" Tian Junhao bit her, feeling for the first time that his little woman was really overbearing!
An Ying cried out, who is the domineering person in their family?
However, this was not the time to worry about who was domineering. She twisted her mouth and said, "I am domineering. What can you do to me? Go and write me a love letter. Go, go!"
As soon as Tian Junhao put her on the bed and was about to pounce on her, An Ying kicked her out of bed: She wouldn't let him go to bed without giving her a love letter.
Helpless, someone could only endure the huge swelling in his lower abdomen, walked to the desk, picked up a pen and scribbled a few lines, then walked over and handed it to her hand: "Baby, this is all right."
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An Ying was stunned. He wrote it so quickly. He couldn't be fooling her.
She glanced at Tian Junhao, grabbed the love letter in her hand and said, "Written so quickly? Humph, Hao, you can't perfunctory me, perfunctory me, I won't give it to you and make you anxious."
Tian Junhao didn't care about her, he pounced on her like a wolf, buried himself in her chest, and rolled his eyes at her: "Is it still difficult to write a love letter? Who do you think is as stupid as you, who can't even write a composition?
If you can't write, you dare to threaten the teacher in the end?"
"Who can't write to threaten the teacher? Hao, you are talking nonsense!" An Ying dodges her eyes, she is not that kind of person.
"Isn't it? I remember someone often wrote this sentence on the test paper, 'I am Tian Junhao's woman, this school is opened by my man, if you dare not give me a pass, just give it a try!!!