To The Lovely You

  Su Rourou didn't speak, but looked at his hand on her shoulder with disgust: "Luo Yichen, have you washed your hands?"

   How did the cleanliness and paranoia back then become like this?

   "Okay, you are disgusting me, right?" Luo Yichen stretched out his hand pretending to be angry and attacked her, "I washed my hands, and I have to wash them again in less than three minutes..."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yujun, who had always been very glamorous and noble, suddenly burst into tears, and the air was once again filled with a familiar... odor.

  The twins are worthy of being twins, and they even made an appointment to pull the smelly.

  Luo Yichen resignedly returned to the crawling mat and repeated the previous process.

   However, Luo Yujun was more black than Luo Xiaoberry, and when Luo Yichen was cleaning up the poop, he stopped by for a live broadcast of niaoniao.

  The warm liquid sprayed Luo Yichen's face like a fountain, and he was stunned.

   OMG! This...this is...what?

   He stretched out his hand and touched it. The expression on his face was ever-changing, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you two, take turns to amuse me, right?"

  Su Rou Rou was laughing so **** the sofa that she couldn't straighten her back: "Hahaha, my husband is urinating from a boy, so beautify your face!"

"..." Luo Yichen turned back and glared at her, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, "Idiot, you continue to be shy. After a while, I will definitely share some of the beauty products on my face. for you."

  Because of such a peerless and good husband who did his best to take care of the children, Su Rourou never lost much weight. Fortunately, she wasn't fat, so she just looked plump.

   But when she saw that she couldn't fit one piece of the clothes in the past, her heart was still broken and tormented.

   "Husband, I want to go to the gym to get a New Year's card." She put those beautiful clothes back in the closet, and said with an oath.

"Don't do it, I believe you won't go if you don't go twice." Luo Yichen patted her head, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom, "As long as we insist on ** every night. Exercise will help you get back in shape in no time!"

   This sport, he believes she can definitely persevere. Even if you don't insist, it's useless! Because he will be supervising her.

   "Ahhh! Let me down! The two babies are still there!" Su Rou Rou struggled with her calves.

   "They are already asleep." Luo Yichen's lips curved, his tone ambiguous, "Now, it's our two-person world."

   "No, no, what if I wake up halfway through?" Su Rourou glanced at the cradle uneasily.

   "Wake up as soon as you wake up! Anyway, they are just babies and don't understand anything." Luo Yichen couldn't wait to press up, and deduced what it means to be a powerful wife.

   Of course, not just in bed…

  The clerks of a luxury department store can often see a handsome and upright man holding a little boy in his hands, riding a little **** his shoulders, and holding his wife's hand and sweeping the whole department store.

   This is simply the reality version - you are responsible for the beauty and beauty, and I am responsible for taking the baby to pay the bill.

  The clerks were envious.

   "Hey, so if you want to marry or marry a handsome guy like this, it costs a lot of money and loves your wife."

   "That's right, the ugly ones are cheating, but the handsome ones are reliable."

  Luo Yichen naturally heard these compliments, and couldn't help asking Su Rourou for credit: "Wife, did you hear that, everyone is envious of you having a good husband."

  Su Rourou gave him a white look, but the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously: "Smelly you!"

   In this life, she has achieved nothing. The biggest achievement is probably to marry him.