Tengzong doesn’t seem to care much about his age at ordinary times. He seems to forget his age.
Then I was very persistent at some point, and then I lost my heart.
After two people bought the test, they said hello to buy fruit, and then General Teng said that it was also a loss for you to say it. Does he look like he is in his early forties?
"ah? How old is that like? "
"About sixty"
Section 37
Gentle …
Teng always thinks that the roast duck chef just smiled from ear to ear, and his heart is uncomfortable and too blocked.
His wife is so good at saying things against her will to an old man.
It’s like some male stars now look like fathers compared with two people of the same age.
Yan value this kind of thing …
"The somebody else which have so old? The somebody else is only in their early forties "gentle explanation.
"Are you? Then why do I think he is so old? "
"You don’t compare yourself with others, ok? What do people do? Smoking is also blackened all day. You are just a few years younger than others. Why do you look down on others so much? "
"Don’t come here to buy roast duck in the future. There are so many roast duck restaurants outside, but you have to come to such a crowded place in the supermarket. What are you thinking?" Teng always despised his wife’s adult.
Gentleness is choosing tenderness and tenderness, and love to eat fruit. After hearing this, I immediately looked up to see him. Hey, I just want to ask you-what’s on your mind?
Why do you think President Teng Da is dreaming?
"I’m not thinking about anything. I’m just talking about the facts. Have you chosen or not?" Teng always looked at the pitaya in his gentle hand and really wanted to crush it.
Gently looked down at his choice of pitaya and then put it. Of course, it is sweeter to choose a uniform color.
After choosing the right one, I weighed it, and then when I went to buy food, I passed by the place where roast duck was sold. When the master saw tenderness, he nodded with tenderness and waved. Who knows that Teng always immediately raised his hand and grabbed her hand?
"What’s the matter?" Gentleness was startled by him
"What are you doing?" Teng always stared at his wife’s adult and asked
"You’re not jealous of that master, are you?"
"What kind of jealousy do I have with him? You are my wife and not his wife. "
Gentleness almost laughed. He was really delusional.
"Why are you so reluctant when I say hello to the master?"
"You are my woman. What do you say to other men?"
"You are not always pretentious? You shouldn’t be so nervous from where you look. "Gentle doubt saw him look at him from to.
"Of course he can’t tell me who I am. Who is he? Look at him again. He looks like an old man. What about me? You said yourself that he can compare with me? "
"Hehe, I think you still have something in common."
"The somebody else simple and honest, which is like you Teng President so high in bullying, terrible and stingy?"
Manager Teng …
"What’s more, if you look at people’s appearance, it’s sincere. Look at you again …" Two people are so arrogant in a less crowded passage.
But later, I looked at Teng with one hand around his waist and looked cool. Although he was able to pretend to look good, he couldn’t help laughing at that moment.
"What about me?"
"You look like you’re in your early thirties, and you don’t look like you’re going to pass this age at all." Gentleness is hard to say and it’s true and honest.
Manager Teng …
I was deeply shocked, as if I had put a big stone on his heart, and the stone mover was his dear wife.
Two people push to buy food, and Teng always doesn’t like to say angrily that you should compare selling roast duck with someone like your husband, Mrs. Teng. You really should get a pair of glasses.
"Do you want to go to the hospital to wash your brain?"
"Well, that’s good."
Gentle is holding a bag of lemon-flavored potato chips. After hearing this, he turned to look at him. Who knows, he pushed the car and walked forward.
Gentleness just stared at his proud back and was beaten to death, and then laughed.
"Handsome boy" she suddenly called a sweet greasy.
Teng always felt that his hair stood on end behind his back. Did he listen to him wrong? When he turned around, he saw his wife winking at himself with a bag of potato chips. At that time, he had a feeling of vomiting.
But I tried to endure it and finally endured it.
Gentle to buy you a pack to eat? This is my favorite taste.
"It’s a pity that I don’t eat it without my favorite taste." Mr. Teng refused to simply.
Mrs Teng’s heart was broken.
Do you still hurt your wife?
I’m tired of walking gently and dragging my feet. Hey, I’m so tired.
"The horse went out."
"Manager Teng, are you still jealous?"
Teng Zong finally stopped, and there was a slight indifference in the dark eagle’s eyes, and then he looked down at the woman coming by. She seemed really tired.
"Admit it," Mr. Teng suddenly lowered his head and was sincere.
Gentle wait for a while looked at him and admitted what?
"Don’t say forget it." Mr. Teng kept going.
"I just admitted it, didn’t I?" Gentle hurriedly chased her while holding her belly.
"How do you admit it?"
"Handsome boy!"
Manager Teng …
"Come on, I’ll take you home," he said, and then raised his hand and put his arm around her waist.
I feel warm and funny when I am gentle. How old are you to be so naive?
It’s like two childish kids messing around.
If there is rebirth …