Chapter 277 How Much I Like You (3)
Lingjiu let him carry the lantern and dragged herself to the river.

There were many people standing here, when they noticed Lingjiu, they clearly couldn't see their appearance, still affected by their temperament, they couldn't help but get out of the way and gave them the best position.

Lingjiu squatted down, and when she lowered the river lamp into the water, her fingers touched the river water, which was so cold that she became conscious, but she couldn't shake off the complicated and strange emotions in her heart.

It is obviously a very simple thing to put a river lantern or something, why do it seem to be doing a very sacred and rigorous thing at this time?Shouldn't she make two more deep testimonials now?

Embarrassed by her own thoughts, Lingjiu's heart was shattered into pieces.

"Why are you in a daze? Let's go somewhere else." Song Xueyi's voice came from above, stroking her hair with one hand, the pampering that can be felt without looking at the expression, making the women around can't help turning their eyes to look over , I envy and look forward to it, it would be great if the people around me can do the same.

Lingjiu was held by his hand and left the Hedengjiangchi where he had only been here for a while.

Eat snacks, play guessing puzzles, taste fruit wine, set off fireworks...

It wasn't until the moon was about to fall that the bustle of Xuejiu Street showed signs of weakening. This night was not only a sleepless night for the people of Yuhai Town, it was a joyful New Year's Eve, and it was also a sleepless night for Lingjiu and Song Xueyi.

The wheels of the carriage were whirling, and the dove in the carriage was lying in Song Xueyi's arms, her cheeks were bright red, her eyes narrowed, she looked completely drunk, who knew that she had only drunk three glasses of fruit wine.

Lingjiu didn't intentionally try to hangover, she buried her head in Song Xueyi's arms, was silent at first, and then let out a low laugh.

This laughter grows from small to large, and then to carefree and presumptuous.

Song Xueyi couldn't see any surprise on her face, she just looked at her and laughed with her.

After a while, Lingjiu suddenly raised his head, pulled his hair, raised his head and bit his lip.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she bit her teeth, even the edge of her lips had teeth marks.

"Song Xiaobai, I will never forget today." She let go of her mouth and said clearly, her eyebrows were curved, bright and evil.

In all the years in her previous life and her present life, no one has ever accompanied her to spend this kind of New Year. Her joyful mood almost overflowed her chest and turned into a raging emotion.

Song Xueyi nodded and said softly, "Okay."

Why is he not.

Perhaps it should be said that as long as it is a memory with her, he will never forget it.

Lingjiu blinked her eyes, and the haze in her eyes became even more hazy, "I know that being unique is too dangerous, but once I get this idea, it's too difficult to quit." The little hand unconsciously placed on Song Xueyi's On the face, "How much do I like you?"

Song Xueyi felt that her fingertips seemed to have small flames, and her face was hot when touched, especially her words, which made him even more uneasy and aroused countless waves, "Jiu'er said, how much do you like me?" ?”

The person in his arms fell head down and buried himself in his arms, breathing so evenly that he fell asleep instantly.

"..." Song Xueyi was stunned, a little bit lost, a little bit helpless, and even more deeply doted on, and then laughed out loud.

Gently tapping the cheek of the girl in his arms with his fingertips, he could sink it in with a little force. He said with a low smile: "When Jiu'er finds out, please remember to tell me. If I find out, and Jiu'er still doesn't know, just let me know." Let me tell Jiu'er."

The carriage arrived at the gate of the Song Mansion, and when Song Xueyi carried Lingjiu to the door and returned to Xueyuan, she found that Sun Gulan was waiting for him here.

"Where did you go? I heard that something happened at the banquet, and someone deliberately grabbed Xiaojiu, and even you disappeared!" Seeing Lingjiu lying in Song Xueyi's arms, Sun Gulan lowered herself subconsciously. He made a sound, and looked at Song Xueyi with worried and questioning eyes.

There was a glint in Song Xueyi's eyes, and he silently told what he and Lingjiu had done.

"..." Sun Gulan was speechless for a few seconds after listening, and then suppressed a smile.

Her son still has such childish and willful moments.

"That is to say, everything is gone?" Sun Gulan said.

"Yeah." Song Xueyi said softly, "Mother is worried."

"You still know you're worrying me!" Sun Gulan said solemnly: "Even if you are self-willed, you have to have a limit, don't you know if you just send a letter? Forget it, the main thing is to be fine. It's getting late, look at Xiaojiu I'm exhausted, go back and get some sleep."

Song Xueyi silently hugged Lingjiu and left.

Looking at his back, Sun Gulan didn't let out a suppressed laugh until after a certain distance.

She has never had the opportunity to educate her son, especially about "willfulness".This opportunity is so rare that she finally has the fun of being a mother.

It's just that this bit of fun came a bit late, and I cherish it too much.

It's a pity that I didn't see what Xueyi looked like when he had fun.Sun Gulan held his cheeks and thought: Hey, sometimes I really envy Xiaojiu.

The aftermath of a hangover is waking up with a headache the next day.

Lingjiu lay on the bed with a sad face, "What kind of physique is this? You can get drunk with a little fruit wine!" Now she can see that it is not because of her natural inability to drink so easily, but because of her constitution. .

"Hmph! From the looks of you, you don't even know that there is a problem with your own blood? Do you want to tell you? As long as you... ahh! You have a headache, so why come to torment me!?" A certain puppet was held by the spirit dove with both hands and kept playing, throwing the puppet around and screaming in grief and indignation.

It doesn't like being played by the spirit dove, and some people don't like to see it being played by the spirit dove.

Song Xueyi came over, calmly grabbed Xiahou obediently and threw it aside, rolled around and got under the table.

"Jiu'er, still not up?"

Lingjiu glanced at Xia Hou obediently, turned over on the bed, "I don't want to move."

The lazy voice, coupled with her behavior of staying in bed, killed Song Xueyi in a daze.

He was startled, then sat down on the bed with a smile, pulled the lazy thing on the bed into his arms, pressed her head with one hand, and said, "The great sword that Lingjiu wanted has been made, I really don't want to see it." look?"

"Huh?" Lingjiu opened her eyes and regained her energy.

Song Xueyi was a little annoyed that it attracted Lingjiu's spirit, "You can see the sword anytime, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"Don't sleep anymore." Lingjiu sat up and stretched out her hands.

Song Xueyi couldn't help but smiled and took her clothes, and put them on one by one.

"Ahhh! Man, can you be a little bit more stupid?! Although this little demon's talent is very good, but you are not bad, what's the matter with working so hard? With this time to serve her, Why don't you practice more! Since you don't cherish your body and talent, why don't you give it to me!" Xia Hou obediently lay down under the table and yelled.

(End of this chapter)

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