Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 224 I. That me.
"Oops!"

Looking at the pair of long legs walking towards him step by step through the gap in the quilt, Lin Xun panicked.

Even Lin Xun suspected that his heartbeat was causing the bed board to vibrate.

Lin Xun knew that Qing'er was very perceptive, but was she so perceptive?
"Where did Sister Nongqin buy this puppet? It looks a little cute." Jiang Qingshang looked at the puppet lying on the bed, "And the puppet looks weirdly tall."

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Lin Xun really wanted to slap himself.

I forgot to curl my legs. Although this puppet was already tall, holding this puppet seemed to lengthen his height.

"I brought this puppet myself from... from my hometown."

Nongqin's cheeks were slightly red, and her tone was a little apprehensive.

In fact, this puppet was made by Jiang Nongqin after meeting Lin Xun when she was ten years old, because she missed the little boy who saved her so much, but couldn't see her again, so she made it based on her own impression.

And after that, every year when Lin Xun grew taller, Jiang Nongqin would re-sew the puppet to match Lin Xun's height.

This puppet has been with Jiang Nongqin for nearly ten years.

Fortunately, this puppet looks like Lin Xun's ten-year-old, only Lin Xun's two or three points are similar, so it is not easy to arouse suspicion.

Otherwise, if the puppet is made more like Lin Xun, then everything is really hard to explain
"I see, sister Nongqin, can I touch it?"

"Hmm." Nongqin nodded.

Hearing the permission, Jiang Qingshang stroked the hem of her skirt, sat next to the puppet, and stroked the puppet's head.

In Lin Xun's line of sight, Qing'er's body was only fifty centimeters away from her face.

The familiar light fragrance from Qing'er's body quietly drifted into Lin Xun's nose.

At this moment, Lin Xun didn't dare to breathe.

I'm afraid that if I breathe hard, it will blow Qing'er's skirt.

And at this moment, Lin Xun saw Qing'er leaning forward, as if she was stretching out her hand!

It's over!Could it be that Qing'er found me? !
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

Lin Xun swallowed, his heart beating faster.

Then Lin Xun felt that the puppet was pinched, and then felt that the puppet's legs were also pinched!
Just when Lin Xun felt that Qing'er's hands were about to pinch his feet, and he was going to die.

Suddenly, Yaya climbed onto the bed and sat on the puppet, poking the puppet again and again with her little hand.

"Sister Jiang, this puppet looks so ugly."

Lin Xun: "."

Jiang Nongqin: "."

Jiang Qingshang withdrew her hand and rubbed Yaya's head lightly: "No, Sister Qing'er thinks it's pretty pretty.

"Eh? Does it look good?" Yaya pinched the puppet a few times and tilted her head, but Yaya still didn't think it looked good.
After being interrupted by Yaya, Jiang Qingshang just touched the puppet, then got up and left, and sat on the wooden bench in the room.

Both Lin Xun and Nongqin breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Yaya, Yaya was still bouncing on the puppet, fiddled with the puppet non-stop, almost stepped on Lin Xun several times.

However, Yaya played around on the bed unscrupulously, which made Jiang Qingshang completely relax her vigilance.

"Uh"

Yaya was still bouncing on the bed, her little feet wrapped in white foot bags accidentally stepped on Lin Xun's eight-pack abs.

Yaya raised her little feet, and Kazilan blinked her big eyes.

Just when Yaya wanted to get under the covers to see what she had stepped on, Yaya was called by Nongqin to eat pastries.

Since Chunfeng Building has people coming to clean it every day, knowing that when you come back from playing the piano, you have prepared new daily necessities, pastries and tea today, so it doesn't look like a house that has been unoccupied for more than two months, but it looks like it has just been tidied up. The courtyard is average.

Yaya finally left, Lin Xun's mood was like a roller coaster.

He decided.

When I go back alive, I must let Yaya immerse herself in the ocean of doing questions and learning and cannot extricate herself!
"Yaya is getting more and more cute." Nongqin fed Yaya with a smile, and Yaya sat in Jiang Qingshang's arms, opened her small mouth and said "ahoo" and ate the pastry in one bite.

"Sister Nongqin looks better too." Jiang Qingshang said with curved eyes.

"Sister Qing'er, don't make fun of me."

Nongqin looked down at herself, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Actually, I've gained weight recently."

"Fat?" Jiang Qingshang twisted his thoughts in doubt, "I can't tell."

"Really." Jiang Nongqin's cheeks flushed slightly, "I've been wearing clothes recently, and my chest is getting tighter and tighter. I have to use a corset, otherwise, it's really inconvenient. I can't even wear my old clothes,"

Jiang Qingshang: "."

While listening to their conversation in the bed, Lin Xun subconsciously made up his brain at this time, and then quickly shook his head, throwing away the picture he had made up in his brain!

did not expect!
The altitude of Everest seems to have risen again!
This is so wrong. Originally, Mount Everest was the highest peak in the world. As a result, it is still growing taller and widening the gap with others. How does this make other mountains live?
How sinful!Really too sinful!
"Let's not talk about this for now." Jiang Qingshang looked down at himself.

Jiang Qingshang, who was originally extremely confident in a certain aspect, now also feels a little inferior for no reason.

Perhaps this is the first time that Jiang Qingshang has conceded defeat in a certain aspect, and he doesn't even have any intention of comparing.

"Sister Nongqin, does anyone like someone?" Jiang Qingshang held Jiang Nongqin's little hand and said softly. "Sister Nongqin, what do you think of your husband?"

"Huh?" Nongqin suddenly raised her head.

"Mr. Lin? I, that me." Jiang Nongqin faintly flustered, and even stars began to shine in his eyes.

Nongqin waved her hands in a panic: "Sister Qing'er, sister Qing'er, stop joking, how could I be with you."

"Sorry, sorry." Jiang Qingshang smiled, "Qing'er was just joking, please don't take it to heart, sister Nongqin."

"Sister Wuqing'er, stop making such jokes." Nongqin lowered her head, her little hands tightly clutching the skirts on her legs.

"actually."

Jiang Qingshang smiled.

"Qing'er is not joking. Apart from Qing'er, my husband has never married another concubine, nor has he taken concubines. In fact, what Qing'er knows is that my husband has been considering Qing'er's feelings.

But isn't it natural for a husband to marry a concubine?As a woman, how can I stop my husband?
It's just that Qing'er is not good at telling her husband."

"So." As he spoke, Jiang Qingshang looked at Jiang Nongqin seriously: "If Sister Nongqin likes her husband, then Qing'er is willing to get along with Sister Nongqin as a wife."

"Equal Wife. Get Along"

For a moment, Nongqin's starry eyes appeared.

(End of this chapter)