Chapter 123 Idiot!fool

Thick sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, deep eyes, thin lips, the most conspicuous is a tear mole in the corner of the right eye.

It is simply the best among men, and the standard configuration for all women's prince charming.

Even though one side of his face was a little red and swollen, it still couldn't stop his handsomeness.

It's just that when all the women saw the small ball in the man's arms and the little buns following closely behind him, they felt uneasy for a moment.

Feelings have their own owners, and even have children.

"Jun Ximo, let me down quickly!"

"Don't let go." Jun Ximo looked down at the little woman who buried her face deeply in her chest, and her thin lips curled into a slight arc.

Luo Xiyan hid in Jun Ximo's arms, not daring to lift her face from Jun Ximo's chest.

"Jun Ximo, you should hug Xiaoyu. He can't keep up with you walking so fast." A muffled voice sounded in his arms, and all the heat was sprinkled on Jun Ximo's heart.

Jun Ximo felt a numbness coming from his heart, and his eyes were gradually stained with a layer of darkness.

"He has feet of his own."

The little bun who was chasing after Jun Ximo with his short legs twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Is it his fault that the co-authors have feet?
"Me too!" Luo Xiyan raised her head from Jun Ximo's arms angrily, and even shook her legs twice.

Today's Luo Xiyan was wearing a short beige skirt that reached above her knees, so Jun Ximo stared at a pair of fair and delicate legs shaking and shaking, and suddenly felt restless.

"You're different, I'm afraid you'll be tired. Also... can you stop wearing such short clothes in the future!"

Just shaking her calf a few times like this, Luo Xiyan can tease his heart at any time, let alone if others see it.

He didn't want others to discover her beauty,

"Is this still short?"

You old feudal!
Luo Xiyan spat secretly in her heart.

Can't wear short skirts after cooperating with her?

"Yan Bao." Just as Luo Xiyan was cursing Jun Ximo secretly in her heart, Jun Ximo suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Huh?" Luo Xiyan looked at Jun Ximo in confusion.

What is she mad about?

"I'm looking after you!"

A look of panic flashed across Jun Ximo's eyes.

He was just in a hurry just now, and he didn't expect that Luo Xiyan hadn't fully accepted him.

"Come on..."

"Are you stupid?" Luo Xiyan stretched out her hand angrily and amusedly, and nodded Jun Ximo's forehead.

"You are my husband, idiot! Idiot!"

"Huh! Husband!" Jun Ximo heard Luo Xiyan say this, and his nervous heart immediately settled in his stomach.

Looking at the eyes that turned from nervousness to smiles, Luo Xiyan felt a little emotional.

Is she too inactive?Or is he just too insecure?

"But……"

Jun Ximo stared at Luo Xiyan's delicate face, feeling a little dazed.

When will he be able to justifiably tell everyone that he is Luo Xiyan's husband?
Two years... To him, it was a long time.

After all, having tasted her delicacy once, I look forward to the next time.

In this way, Jun Ximo looked at Luo Xiyan with a glint in his eyes.

Luo Xiyan nestled obediently in Jun Ximo's arms, completely unaware that the man beside her was planning how to eat her.

"Yan Bao... two more years..." Luo Xiyan felt drowsy, and heard Jun Ximo say "two years" in a daze, but she couldn't care less about that.

(End of this chapter)

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