Chapter 801 (1/2)
“……”
Molucci was a little bit thundered.
It's like an old man.
He was an old man.
”Thank you. I know how new China was liberated. I don't need you to teach me, uncle. Why don't you go upstairs and have a look at it?” Maurice offered impolitely.
”Me too Wait a minute. What did you call me just now? ”Mr. Tong's face suddenly turned black.
”I think you are like my uncle,” molucci blinked.
Lausanne's laughing gut was almost gone.
”What are you laughing at?” he said.
He has never seen such an unpleasant brother.
Compared with that, the little bastard of Nian Xi is much more adorable.
Lausanne tried hard to hold back his smile. ”Uncle, why don't you go upstairs to the Anti Japanese drama? I want to stay downstairs and watch this movie.”
”Are you facing him?” he said
It is too much, as her woman, should not be black and white unconditional stand beside him.
”No, I don't really like watching Anti Japanese dramas,” Lausanne said. ”I'm very patriotic, but I'm not interested in fighting.”
”Then you enjoyed watching it with me on my birthday night.”
”You don't think I'm interested,” Lausanne said.
After thinking for a while, he said, ”I don't remember. In short, you should like all the things I like. The films I watch are of high quality. Don't always watch those things that are not nutritious.”
”Come on, I'm a man without nourishment. Go up quickly,” Lausanne pushed him.
Every year, Ting was pushed to move his body, and then went upstairs in a huff.
She let herself go when she had Maurice. He was shameless and angry.
After the upper door was closed, Maurice turned to her speechless and said, ”where did you find such a wonderful flower?”
Lausanne smile, ”is a wonderful point, but really understand him, will be very happy, tell you that you do not understand, you have not loved people, when you fall in love with a person will know.”
Molucci did not speak.
He felt that the woman in the world that attracted his attention had not yet appeared.
……
Lausanne accompanied him through the film and didn't go upstairs until ten o'clock in the night.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard the machine gun bang bang on TV.
Every year Ting lay on the bed, looked at her, turned around arrogantly.
He had no clothes on the top, but a pair of pajamas underneath. He was half supported. His waist and legs were thin and his buttocks were straight. Looking at his back, he was very attractive.
Lausanne's lips bent, climbed into bed, and put his left hand on his waist. ”Jun Ting, didn't you watch the Anti Japanese drama with you? As for being so angry.”
After her pregnancy, her temperature was higher than usual, and her hands were immediately hot, and her skin was hot.
He turned, his eyes cold and repeated, ”call me uncle.”
Lausanne burst into laughter, and could not help holding his handsome face and kissing him. ”Uncle, I'm still young. I just want to watch TV with love and joy. I don't like to watch war. It's your birthday. I don't want you to be unhappy. I just accompany you to watch it.”
Every year, he was very depressed.
She didn't like watching TV with such taste as anti Japanese drama.
”Well, I can understand that not everyone has my taste,” he nodded gloomily. ”But when you look at molucci, can the films he saw be called films? It's boring.”
”It's boring, but it's interesting, it's brain burning,” Lausanne said. ”It's a Cannes film.”