Chapter 551: Stroke (1/2)

But Yan Huan didn't want to eat it. She didn't notice it just now. Now she knows, how could this be the meat.

”Eat,” Lu Yi's aggrieved eyes at the sight of Yan Huan, no matter how this time, will not compromise, eat more meat, so as to bring back the body, really thin.

Yan Huan had to open his mouth and eat the steak he fed into his stomach.

In fact, the taste is not too bad, it's quite good, but Yan Huan really doesn't like meat too much, so she also feels this kind of taste. Give her a plate of water and cook, she may feel more expensive than this The steak is much better.

She was forcibly fed a whole steak by Lu Yi. Fortunately, the steak tasted quite good, and it was also quite delicious. Otherwise, it would be such a large piece of meat. If it was not good, she would have to die. No way.

Lu Yi approached the car to the parking lot, and then held Yan Huan's hand, and the two walked slowly, as if they were eating and walking.

It's a pity to think about it. They have been married for more than a year. As for knowing, Yan Huan has known Lu Yi for 12 years, and Lu Yi has known Yan Huan for four years, four years, more than 100 days and nights It turned out that they came together again.

Huan finally understood that Lu Yi said that he wasn’t cooking at home. As soon as he arrived at home, the breathing of the two of them rushed, and even the surrounding air seemed to have a sense of aphrodisiac , Make people want to stop.

What is the long-term victory wedding, the two of them have seen it many times.

That kind of intense, sweet, and blushing heart is the feeling of wanting to stop.

Yan Huan has fallen asleep. She hasn’t slept so well in a long time. Lu Yi looked at the time, and it was almost two o'clock. He still had to work tomorrow. When he was busy with this day, he could be at ease. Holding her

When Yan Huan woke up again, it was more than nine o'clock in the morning. When she was filming, she got up at more than six o'clock. Now it is good, and she has been sleeping too long.

She took her wallet, went out and bought some vegetables, and then made some meals for herself. When she came back, the phone that was just in the bag rang. She took out the phone and saw Rowling hit it at first sight. Here.

”Sister Luo, what's wrong?” She called while taking the dishes into the kitchen.

”Well, something is wrong,” Rowling is still in her hometown, and is far enough away from the market. Now it is good, and she is directly sent such a heavy list of news. Is this to play with her?

”The Spring Festival Evening in Haishi will let you participate.”

”Will it be next year?” Yan Huan took out the dishes in the bag with one hand. Why is it that the next year's schedule is set now? Is this scheduled in advance?

”No, this year.”

Rowling took a deep breath, almost all gritted her teeth and talked about it, how could there be such a thing, without mentioning the notice? Even if there is no time for a rehearsal, let people go up, is this not playing them?