Future of Interstellar: I Gave Birth to Cubs for Dinosaurs

King West didn't even know it, Sikong Miao'er was ready to call him the King of Coolness. Wu Yi explained the three hundred and sixty-six rules for queens, read from top to bottom, and it is also called a collection of five thousand years of patriarchy and patriarchal society in China. Looking up, it is also known as the Three Observations and Four Virtues of the Old Society for Wife.

Sikong Miao'er sneered. He is the successor to socialism and implements the basic rules of equality between men and women. After receiving his mother’s ‘iron and blood education’, he believes that a husband must go out to be able to go on the runway, enter the kitchen to be able to make a full banquet, pay equal attention to appearance and craftsmanship, and take the happiness of the public as his own responsibility. Oye!

Sikong Miao'er cheered for himself, he will have a small ancestor from now on, and he must resolutely resist the feudal cruelty of King West. But because he is still penniless now, he is even a black house with no ID card! Sikong Miaoer had to smile on the surface and MMP in his heart.

King West was right, and he asked: "When will we get married?" You must know that the king's wedding must be prepared long in advance, to make the most luxurious wedding, um... the budget may be astronomical, thinking about it. Here, King West wants to sponsor. I wonder if any big companies are interested in naming the King’s wedding?

Sikong Miaoer is stiff, why can King West always step on his minefield easily! "No appointment, we don't make an appointment, uncle." Marriage must not be possible! Sikong Miao'er hugged the little ancestor tightly, and the little ancestor dog felt suffocated!

"Well, females are always more shy, but I know how happy you are in your heart." King West took advantage of the situation and thumped Sikong Miaoer. There was a **** dog in the middle of this ambiguous posture. King West could have been close to Sikong Miao'er's belly, but at this moment was forced to **** his hips to make room for the puppies to breathe.

The terrible height difference called King West’s stooping wall, even if it had been forcibly divided into twenty inside to secretly subsidize his hips that were secretly tilted out, King West’s mouth still fell on Sikong Miao’er. On the top of his head. Sikong Miao'er felt the dull hair on top of his head enjoy the baptism of spring breeze.

Sikong Miao'er raised his head slightly and happened to see King West's expanded nostrils. A long hair that didn't want to stay in the nostril proclaimed that freedom is precious, and then quietly stretched out half of the length to the nostril. With my 5.0 vision, this maverick nose hair was perfectly captured by Sikong Miao'er's pupils, "I see your nose hair."

King West was stunned for a full minute, and then he jumped away anxiously, covering his proud hook nose. "No, you didn't see anything." King West shook his head violently. He seemed to be the real wife who saw her husband cheating on the mistress. It was impossible to believe that the unsympathetic husband had said such things.

However, Sikong Miao'er is a no-sentimental women's gangster after all. He said, "No, I have seen everything!"

Then, King West ran out and said, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh! It was just to say hello to the master of greetings to say hello to the words of the words of the words of the reply of the words of the reply of the words of the reply of the words of the reply of the answer: "Don't stop me."

"Look, such a person can be a king!" Sikong Miaoer said in a contemptuous tone. He stroked his little ancestor's hair, "When you grow up, you will inevitably shine as a flower planter! Become this um...what a ghost The king of the empire." He said this plan to usurp the throne very naturally, like the queen dowager sitting firmly behind the curtain and listening to politics.