Tang Si refused very tactfully.

And a handful of dog food.

The shop assistant was very knowledgeable, so he didn't ask any more.

Because these two people seem to be rich people, it is impossible to do fashion design in this kind of store.

The idea of asking is just a chance.

The wedding dress taken by two people today is the interior scene. The first set is the wedding dress and suit. There is no effort after shooting.

The second set is police uniform and cheongsam.

Song Yi's figure props up the cheongsam, which is very beautiful, with a pair of pale legs looming.

Gentle atmosphere, standing next to a man in police uniform, very charming.

Police uniform fit, package strong body, cold righteousness with the little wife's doting.

This group of pictures, very amazing, not enough to have language to describe.

Gorgeous and gorgeous collision, into together, so gently touch, it seems that thousands of peach blossom falling, pink and love all over the world.

The police uniform is serious, the body is just, the soul is unyielding, the Qipao is soft, charming and gentle, melting everything.

This body, behind blocking the dirty, dark, a little delicate flowers down embellishment, gradually covered, vines wantonly toward the ground to take root, from then on the dark disappeared, and the light is in front of us.

……

Song Yi is quite tired.

After they finished shooting, Tang Si hugged Song Yi's waist: "very tired?"

Voice asked gently, peach blossom eyes with a smile.

"Lack of exercise, feel backache."

"Well." Tang Siyi replied solemnly, "when I go home at night, I will accompany you to exercise."

It's very serious, but it's not so serious when it comes from his mouth.

Song Yi took a look at him.

Tang Si explained: "it's a very serious exercise."

Ha ha, she believes it.

"Don't change your clothes yet." Song Yi took Tang Si's hand, and the tone was a little feeble: "you go in and help me change it."

"I don't want to move a finger now."

She felt quite tired.

The main reason is that the skirt is quite heavy.

Tang Si picks eyebrow, shallow smile: "still have this good thing?"

"Don't move. Come out after changing."

"I'll wait in the car."

"Good." Tang Si went into the dressing room with her.

The salesmen outside looked at them and both of them were envious.

It's rare to see such a good relationship between a young couple.

Usually come to take wedding dress is you thick I thick sticky.

The two of them didn't look greasy. They had a kind of clarity and stability after years of washing.

The happiness of sweet silk is revealed in every word and deed.

Tang Si was really honest and didn't do anything to Song Yi.

He is very fond of her this little flower, she said tired, his hand action is really quickly to her change.

Bow to kiss her forehead: "very beautiful, hard."

Finish saying, palm slightly touched her back of the head, tone is also very light, smile and ask: "want me to carry you to the car?"

Song Yi wanted to go out on her own, but since he had mentioned it, she was lazy.

She went to hook Tang Si's neck and said, "I want to carry it."

The man's Adam's apple rolled: "the cheongsam will be worn again at home in the evening."

"I knew you didn't mean well."

Tang Si recited her: "I'm kind to you."

She doesn't weigh much. She's light. It's easy for him.

"I'm comfortable, and so are you."

This is very meaningful.

Song Yi gently smile, hands to play with his button, also did not speak.

Until he walked out of the wedding dress shop behind her back.

"Do you think it looks like Uncle policeman who saved a girl in distress?"

The Tang Si hums to smile a, drag a tune of: "still want to play the script with me?"

Song Yi chuckled: "I'm not the best at writing scripts?"

"Do you want to play with me?"

Tang Si: "I play you, or you play me?"

"All right."

Song Yi voice tired, lazy: "anyway, I know you are reluctant to bully me."

He heard the silent smile, raised his lips: "so you are aboveboard bullying me."

"Ah, isn't it fun to bully a bloody policeman uncle?"

"That's not what you used to call it."

"What did I call you before?"

"You call me brother cop."

"Is that so?" Song Yi's legs are shaking and her voice is charming: "I don't remember."

"No conscience."

She laughed and hugged his shoulder tightly: "never let go of it for a lifetime, give me a lifetime.""Good."

……

After Tang Si put Song Yi in the car, he went back to change his clothes, and the two of them went home.

At home, song's father and mother have cooked the meal.

Song Yi doesn't want to eat. Basically, he goes back to bed and falls asleep.

"Is it so tiring to take a wedding photo?" Song's mother looked at Tang Si: "today, my grandson will come with us. You two have a good rest."

Tang Si really wanted it, but he didn't show it on his face.

Instead, he asked, "will it disturb your rest?"

"It doesn't matter. The child is older now, and the little one doesn't like to cry. It's very good to take."

Tang Si glanced at him, and Tang and song Gu Lu's eyes looked at him.

He reached out and pinched his little face, and the little guy immediately turned away his face.

Tang Si

Just like his mother, he has no conscience.

He had to touch his fleshy little face.

Little Tang Song frowned and was about to cry.

Tang Si's eyes were very fierce.

The little guy's face was wrinkled, his mouth turned, and he immediately began to cry.

Mother song glared at Tang Si: "Tang Si!"

Tang Si raised his hand and looked innocent: "I really didn't do anything?"

Song's father laughed: "I think you have more fun every day now. It's fun to bully your son and cry."

He gently touched the tip of his nose and laughed. Suddenly he took out his mobile phone and recorded it to the little guy.

While recording, he said: "I'll show you when you grow up. You were a little crying bag when you were a child."

Black history, collected from childhood.

Boys always want face when they grow up.

Tang Si was very prescient in this point.

The Tang and Song Dynasties saw their unreliable father recording again. Although they had nothing in their head, they didn't understand anything.

But somehow I stopped crying.

……

After his parents left, Tang Si went to take a bath.

Back in the room, Song Yi is still sleeping.

He knelt on the bed, slightly bent over, easily picked up the person from the bed, held him in his arms, and gave him a kiss: "so tired? Well

Song Yi opens his eyes vaguely and buries his head in his arms. The man's body is full of the fragrance of shower gel. His home is gentle and warm.

"Well..." Song Yi was powerless to answer him.

Tang Si patted her small face: "go to take off a make-up, take a bath, you can't sleep like this."

"I'm so sleepy. Wash your little face." He raised Song Yi's small head and said in a slow voice, "do you understand?"

Song Yi pouted and buried his head in his arms. He said in a stuffy voice: "I don't understand."

Tang Si couldn't help laughing. He was so coquettish.

I can't stand it.

"Song Yi, your husband took a bath. You rub me with powder."

"Deceiving, I don't drop powder, don't card powder, keep makeup for 24 hours." Song Yi is in a daze, and Dudu shouts, "it's really rubbed. I'll go to the counter tomorrow to settle the accounts with him."

Tang Si really can't stand the little milk sound, so he just picked her up: "if you don't do it yourself, I'll do it for you."

"Well." Song Yi is at the mercy of others.

A long time ago, she didn't like to take a bath and wash her hair.

Every time I take a bath and wash my hair, I have to do a long psychological struggle.

Always think if someone can help her, but this kind of private things, whether men or women, are strange.

So every time I take a bath, wash my hair and remove makeup, I struggle to go.

Now, of course, Tang Si can help her wash it.

I can help her a long time ago, but she still needs to be reserved. What if the man knows he is so lazy and doesn't marry her?

She is really good, Tang Si took off her clothes, took them into the bathroom and put them in the bathtub with water.

She closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled: "take it easy, my husband."

Tang Si pondered.

"Shut up."

He carefully helps Song Yi to take off her make-up and take a bath. When she takes off her make-up, she is a bit clumsy and unskilled.

Song Yi washes her face, takes a bath and washes her head, and the sleepiness disappears.

The whole person woke up.

As soon as the man woke up, all five senses came back.

His face gradually turned red.

At first, I was a little embarrassed. Tang Si directly opened her hand.

Tang Si sighed: "little ancestor, take it. It's still slippery. It hasn't been cleaned."

"I'll do it myself."

Tang Si saw that she was sober, he hummed and laughed: "there is a beginning and an end."

“……” This special, this old fox with black belly!There is a beginning and an end, a fart!

Tang Si looked at her: "don't pretend to be confused when you are sober."

His voice is slightly hoarse: "how to feel, how to feel."

Song Yi was silent for a few seconds.

Suddenly he took his hand, went to kiss his thin lip and pulled the man into the bathtub.

Just after the shower, I have to do it again.

……

It's dark.

Inside the house, there is only the sound of water with a little rhythm.

And breathe.

……

Early in the morning.

When Song Yi wakes up in the morning, he just wants to kick him out of bed. It's too painful and uncomfortable.

A man who has not been fed for a long time is no different from a tiger or a wolf.

But before that.

She suddenly remembered that she had a son, but the son was not at home now, which made her wake up immediately.

"My husband, what about the Tang and Song Dynasties? Where's our son? "

Tang Si wakes up in a daze, full of spring breeze.

Looking at the little woman, she pulled him down and put him in her arms.

The man's voice said, "do you know you have a son?"

"Why didn't you remember when you wanted to be thin last night?"

"Confused? Or are you addicted to your husband's beauty? "

Song Yi

As soon as he heard these words in his mouth, he knew that his son must be with his parents.

Song Yi simply gives up the struggle in his arms and wants to continue to sleep.

Suddenly in his arms, he opened his mouth in a stuffy voice, with a delicate tone: "Tang Si, I think it's amazing that I gave birth to a person."

Tang Si low smile, chest is shaking, Song Yi. Can hear, the man's heartbeat steady and powerful.

"You are human, and I am human. What else can we be if we are not human?"

Song Yi hit him: "you know what I mean."

"I know." Tang Si also did not joke with him, gently kiss her forehead: "my little friend, so young when the mother, still not adapt to it."

"Well." Song Yi said: "I didn't remember yesterday. I had a son."

"But I just think it's amazing."

Tang Si laughs: "that is also your son, is also my son."

He hugged her closer: "slowly adapt."

"How about that?"

Song Yi: "hmm?"

"When you are my son's sister, I raise you as my brother and sister." Tang Si's tone was very serious.

Tang Si is six or seven years older than her, but she is not her father's boyfriend.

He is very funny and humorous. He doesn't take care of her everywhere. Even if he does, he doesn't teach her by his elders.

It's absolutely rogue.

From time to time and with a rebellious juvenile.

I can't see that I'm six or seven years older than her.

Song Yi suddenly said that he wanted to raise her as a daughter, but he thought it was amazing.

I couldn't help drilling into his arms.

"I was born when you were six or seven years old." Song Yi leans on him: "you can't be my father."

"Do you want to?" Tang Si chuckled: "what are we

"Well?"

Song Yi: "well Chaos Chaos... "

Before the word came out, he was blocked by a man: "what's wrong? You are my daughter-in-law

Song Yi: "no, do you want to raise me as a daughter?"

Tang Si laughs: "it is to be a daughter to raise, generation cannot be disordered."

"Do a sport?" He asked.

"No." Song Yi refused: "it hurts..."

Tang Si

He let her go.

Because there are still photos to be taken today.

But when Song Yi washes and stands in front of the mirror, he can see his traces all over his body.

“……” It's a fart.

Tang Si walked in carelessly, squeezed toothpaste and stood beside her to brush her teeth.

Then he realized that song meant something wrong. He looked at her with a toothbrush in his mouth and asked vaguely, "what's the matter?"

Song Yi pointed to himself: "look at what you did last night."

Tang Si pick eyebrows, peach blossom eyes full of lust, smile: "very good-looking, more sexy."

Song Yi directly kicked him out: "sexy your mother."

"Hiss --" as soon as she exercised so hard, she began to ache again.

Tang Si was worried.

She pushed him straight out: "you sleep on the sofa for a month, go away."

Tang Si

If you knew that, you'd be more moderate.

He sighed: "do you want to take wedding photos today?"

"How? I'm afraid others won't know what you did last night? " Song Yi gets angry when he talks.Tang Si licked his lips: "didn't you work with me? Why am I the only one to blame? "

He knocked on the door and said, "let's discuss. I haven't finished brushing my teeth yet."

"Wife."

"Daughter in law."

"Song Yi ~"

"Darling ~"

"open the door."

Song Yi rolled his eyes and opened the door: "soul calling, you."

As soon as the door opened, the man pressed her against the wall: "I'm not allowed to enter, I want to --"

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