Liu Cheng's hand flexibly pinched a villain. This villain looked cute and looked a bit like Wang Weiru, especially the sweet smell.

"So cute." Wang Weiru looked at the little face man, and there was an indescribable surprise. Liu Cheng was always able to bring one small surprise after another from time to time, making her a little dazzled.

Liu Cheng picked up a small ball of dough and carefully pinched a villain. This time it was Liu Cheng himself.

"Do you like it?" Liu Cheng put the two little-faced men together and said proudly, his face full of praise.

Wang Weiru nodded vigorously and said, "I like it very much. Wow, you are so awesome. This little face man looks so good. I didn't expect you to have this ability."

Liu Cheng is a craftsman. To be precise, in addition to the God G-point, he will also change various magic tricks. As for the dough-knitting man, they are all taught by a master.

He sprinkled the two dough men with some noodles and said with a smile on his face: "It will be cooked in a while, I will eat you, you will eat me."

"I'm so cute, are you willing to eat me?" A little bit of flour was stained with Wang Weiru's cheeks, which made Wang Weiru's face look even more attractive.

It looks very similar to the green tea style that Liu Cheng saw at the beginning, youthful and beautiful, and a little sexy and cute, just like the feeling of butter accidentally staining on his face.

He asked dumbly: "Is your makeup today a boiled water makeup?"

Wang Weiru laughed in a muffled voice and nodded. There was a little flour on her face, which was naturally her tricks that were always there.

She thought for a while and said, "It's as clear and clean as water, and it's pure and has a little desire. Without the need for the eyes to emphasize the light of your eyes, give it a little makeup, your eyes droop slightly, and look pitiful. With the watery lip makeup, it's really like the boiled water you said."

"Does it look good?"

Liu Cheng nodded, no wonder he was wrong all day today. He took the initiative and even touched her belt. Today, Wang Weiru specialized in the pure style of killing men.

He, an old driver, was hit unknowingly, and it took him a whole day to realize it.

To the extreme is desire and makeup. Wang Weiru plays with this very clearly.

"It's amazing." Liu Cheng couldn't help but sigh, affirming that Wang Weiru's tea art was indeed superb.

Wang Weiru shook her hair and smiled sweetly: "If there is no trick or no attraction, my good man Liu will hate me in just a few days?"

"The shelf life of canned yellow peaches is 15 months. Coke must be drunk 24 hours after opening. The kiss marks can disappear in about a week. It takes two people three months to be together to pass the running-in period."

"Even the time I spent with you, my best time has given you ten years."

"It seems that everything has a deadline, everything goes on orderly according to the line of time, which is so boring."

"I still like everything that has no rules to follow. For example, if I lay on a tree and looked at the stars, you suddenly fell down and fell into my arms."

"I am very grateful to God. I met you on the bus that day. I am very grateful to myself. I mustered up the courage to chat with you that day."

Wang Weiru said very emotionally. Her eyes were flowing, she looked up at Liu Cheng halfway, and said with gratitude: "I want to thank you even more for giving me support."

Liu Cheng reached out and cut Wang Weiru's nose. He had a little face on his hand, leaving a white thread. He said with certainty: "Silly girl, you should thank yourself more."

"We are here now, all because of your efforts."

Wang Weiru shook his head, continued to wrap dumplings, and murmured: "That requires your approval, otherwise no matter how much I work, it will be useless. It is like the addictive trap you mentioned."

"If there is no positive feedback, I may give up in a few times. I am not a very persistent person."

In fact, Liu Cheng always thought that the Spring Festival Gala was outdated. He had been a human being for thirteen or fourteen years and had never watched this show seriously.

But this year, while wrapping dumplings, they talked and laughed, putting them in the pot to cook dumplings, and cooked two little noodle people. They sat in front of the TV and watched the show, but they didn't feel bored at all.

They discussed hosts, actors, sketches, dances.

Wang Weiru even stood up and gestured for the ethnic dance, and his graceful figure was rotating freely in the living room.

Time passes quickly with laughter and joy.

Feng Gong's "Can't Let Him Go" should not be obsessed with Brother. Brother is just a legend that brings Internet buzzwords to the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. His words "My mother is calling me home to steal vegetables" are a microcosm of the Internet throughout 2009.

Xiao Shenyang, which became popular all over the country with "Not Short of Money", performed extremely well on the 2010 Spring Festival Gala stage. The whole sketch has a feeling of blackboard praise, which makes people not remember a single word.

Wang Weiru leaned in Liu Cheng's arms, chewing snacks in her hand, and occasionally handed them to Liu Cheng. She enjoyed this very warm feeling. It was not until Peking Opera sounded that she sat upright on Liu Cheng's body and asked blankly: "Dear Boss Liu, what style do you want today?"

"Is there anything you can choose?" Liu Cheng grabbed Wang Weiru, and the fatigue tactics finally worked. Wang Weiru was still a little sleepy, and she planned to take a shower.

Wang Weiru counted the remaining clothes he had with his fingers and asked with a sigh of relief: "Does the boss want a simple or exaggerated person?"

"I suggest Boss Liu to make a flirty look here. I have been preparing for a long time and I will definitely not disappoint Boss Liu."

Liu Cheng thought it seriously, especially based on his actual situation, saying: "Simple style! Simplicity."

Wang Weiru tapped Liu Cheng's forehead with a finger and said with a chuckle: "Boss Liu has considered less. My simple style is simple but not simple."

She held Liu Cheng's cheek and kissed her hard, then chuckled and said, "Boss, I'll try to do it before ringing the bell. Let's have a New Year's Eve salute, and live like a year. From this year to next year, it's exciting to think about it!"

Life is like a year? I can’t bear to look at another idiom.

He walked into the bathroom and started taking a shower. After taking a shower, he walked to the master bedroom, but the door was locked and could not be opened.

"I'm blowing my hair. Boss Liu, don't be anxious. I'll go out immediately to not delay the boss's New Year." Wang Weiru was shocked when she heard the door ringing. She shouted in a mess.

Liu Cheng was quite curious about what kind of surprise Wang Weiru would bring this New Year's Eve.

Before he could wait too long, Wang Weiru unscrewed the door of the master bedroom and walked out slowly, a very simple silk pajama.

"That's it? Why am I so surprised?" Liu Cheng sneered. The silk pajamas were quite silky, but unfortunately they didn't meet his expectations.

Wang Weiru smiled contemptuously and slowly walked to Liu Cheng's side, gently pulled the leg of his trousers, and said with a smile: "Boss Liu, can you recognize this trick?"

There was actually a thin layer of white silk in the silk pajama pants. Liu Cheng became a little interested. Could this be the legendary silk in the pants?

Putting stockings in your pants is not new, but it is also interesting.

"Woman, you attracted my attention a little." Liu Cheng shook his head and smiled, and took a sip of water.

Wang Weiru gently pulled out her belt and silk pajamas slipped to the ground. She chuckled and asked, "Boss, please take a look?"

Puff! Fortunately, Liu Cheng drank all his mouthfuls of water, otherwise he would choke immediately. This simple style is really not simple.

"What tattoo sticker is this? Is it a picture of Feitian Fairy? Or is it a color?" Liu Cheng swallowed and asked blankly.

This is really outrageous. Under the white silk, there are two tattoo stickers on the pencil's legs, and there are colorful pictures of the flying fairy. The key is that the position of the two fairies holding it is really...it makes people imagine it.

"Boss Liu, are you still satisfied?" Wang Weiru walked to Liu Cheng with a charming look, and asked softly with a breath of orchid.

Liu Cheng nodded dullly: "Satisfied, very satisfied."

Wang Weiru snorted softly, softened into Liu Cheng's arms, and asked in a low voice: "Boss Liu, since he is so satisfied, what are you waiting for? Could it be that he is waiting for me and asks you to get into the trap?"

Please fall into the trap? I'm right, another idiom, I can't bear to look at it.

The New Year bell rang on time, and the host was enthusiastic on TV. Liu Cheng also achieved the achievement of living like a year. He is now very sure of something.

Children's eyes are pure, and they can always see the other side that adults cannot see.
Chapter completed!