King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 775 There must be a problem with one of the three princes
Jun Wentian quickly nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes."

"As long as I can get out of the clutches of my father, I can do whatever I want."

Jun Wentian came here with a sad face, and left happily, the smile on his face when he left could kill mosquitoes.

Even the guards standing guard at the gate could see his good mood.

After he left, Lin Jiumian looked at the willow tree outside the window leisurely with his cheeks dragged. The willow swayed his waist in the breeze.

It reminded her of the weak girl in [-].

I don't know which nerve deep in her heart was touched, which made her a little sad.

At this moment, a joking voice came from behind him: "What is Mianmian thinking? So engrossed in thinking."

Lin Jiumian turned around and saw Jun Wumo standing behind him.

Lin Jiumian asked in surprise, "Why are you here in broad daylight?"

Jun Wumo said: "I came to you by order."

Lin Jiumian was puzzled.

Jun Wumo came over, sat beside her and said in a low voice: "After Sang Zi went back, he told me about the situation you discussed in detail."

"He was a little uncertain about what you guys were thinking, so he asked me to find a way to sneak over here to hear what's going on."

"He also knows that my lightness kung fu is relatively powerful."

"And I lied to him that there are servants and guards I know in Prince Leng's mansion, so he asked me to talk about it."

Lin Jiumian couldn't help laughing.

Come to think of it, it's natural that the sniffers come during the day.

If you come at night, it will make people aware of ulterior motives.

She hooked the corners of her lips, and pointed towards Jun Wumo to the side.

Jun Wumo came over and sat down, but reached out and pulled Lin Jiumian.

Let Lin Jiumian sit on his lap.

"If you don't sit on a good chair, why do you have to let me sit on your lap?" Lin Jiumian asked puzzled.

Jun Wumo said: "The chair is so hard and cold, my legs are soft and warm."

"I'm afraid of chilling you."

Lin Jiumian smiled and asked, "When did you come?"

"Did you come when I was talking to Jun Wentian?"

In fact, Lin Jiumian had already sensed a familiar aura approaching at that time.

She originally thought it was Chase Xing and others, but unexpectedly it was Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo nodded and replied, "Yes."

"I heard everything you and Jun Wentian said."

After a pause, he reached out and grabbed Lin Jiumian's fingers.

He fiddled gently and said, "Why do you want to get Jun Wentian to your side?"

Lin Jiumian curled his lips and said, "I thought you wouldn't ask."

"Why, I asked Jun Wentian and Lao Liu to come over, are you jealous?"

Jun Wumo nodded seriously.

"I'm jealous."

"I can't even stay with you, but you let them come over. Of course I would be jealous."

Lin Jiumian giggled.

"Then how do you not get jealous?"

Jun Wumo blinked, stretched out his hand to poke his face and said:
"If you kiss me here, I won't be jealous."

Lin Jiumian suddenly bent down and kissed his lips.

Jun Wumo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put his arms around her waist, carefully catering to her.

The two kissed for a while.

It wasn't until Lin Jiumian felt that it was difficult to breathe that he pushed Jun Wumo away.

At this time, Lin Jiumian's lips were already red and swollen.

Jun Wumo saw the bright red presence, and couldn't help but want to come closer, but was pushed away by Lin Jiumian.

"You, if you do this again, I will ignore you."

Jun Wumo felt a little regretful, but he still licked his lips with unsatisfied meaning.

She backed away very obediently.

(End of this chapter)