The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 247 The Little Lady of the Han in the Mountains (27)

Terrible!

This kind of sincere and straightforward expression of inner thoughts is the most deadly.

Two small white jade green hands touched Meng Qiansheng's face, Yun Yuan stepped on his instep and stood on tiptoe, "You always liked me?"

"...No." Meng Qiansheng was silent for a moment before answering.

"Then when did you start liking me?" Yun Yuan's eyes were fixed on him.

Meng Qiansheng's Adam's apple rolled, feeling a little thirsty in his throat, "Two days ago."

Yun Yuan was amused and burst out laughing.

"Then you should like me more in the future, or I will cuckold you." Yun Yuan threatened viciously.

However, Meng Qiansheng didn't know the meaning of the green hat.

"Any hat is fine, as long as it's not a white hat." Meng Qiansheng said with a cheerful smile, "As long as it's a lady, you give it to me, and I'll wear a green hat too."

"If I really brought it to you, I think you will cry." Yun Yuan whispered, and then said to Meng Qiansheng: "Don't worry, as long as you obediently listen to me, pet me and love me, I will not I'll give you a cuckold."

"Yeah!" Meng Qiansheng nodded vigorously.

Although I don't understand, what the lady says is what she says.

It was cold standing in the stream, Yun Yuan pulled Meng Qiansheng ashore, "Sir, my feet are dirty."

As soon as Yun Yuan came ashore, the soles of his feet were covered with sand.

"Wait." After Meng Qiansheng put on his shoes, he asked Yun Yuan to wash his feet in the water, then carried Yun Yuan to sit on a big rock, and then took Yun Yuan's shoes and socks.

The white and tender little feet were basking in the sun. Meng Qiansheng held her little feet and wiped them on his body. After drying all the moisture on her feet, he put on socks and shoes for her.

"Sanggong, come quickly and let me imprint a foot." Yun Yuan stepped on his chest with another wet little foot.

In an instant, a dark foot appeared on the blue-gray clothes.

"Come on, put on your shoes." Meng Qiansheng let her make trouble.

After putting on the shoes, Yun Yuan asked Meng Qiansheng to carry them on his back again.

Meng Qiansheng's waist was sandwiched between two thin legs, his hands were wrapped around his neck, and his small face was placed on his neck.

"Xianggong..." Yun Yuan lazily called out.

"En." Meng Qiansheng replied in a deep voice.

"Sanggong, you said that we didn't get anything from going up the mountain today, will we be laughed at when we get home?" When Yun Yuan spoke, the hot air from his mouth fell on Meng Qiansheng's neck and behind his ears.

His ears moved, Yun Yuan tugged curiously, "Sir, your ears can move, so cute."

"Don't make trouble." Meng Qiansheng was extremely embarrassed, but Yun Yuan's wicked little hands kept grabbing his earlobe.

"It is said that people with big ears are long-lived ghosts. My husband has big ears and big earlobes, so he will definitely live a long life." Yun Yuan said softly by his ear.

Meng Qiansheng's ears turned red from playing with her, and Yun Yuan leaned closer to blow on purpose.

"My lady..." Meng Qiansheng said helplessly, "Stop teasing me."

"Okay, okay..." Yun Yuan patted his chest, "Let me down, I'll go by myself."

"Miss, are you angry?" Meng Qiansheng didn't let him go, his big hands gripped even tighter.

"Not angry." Yun Yuan whispered: "I don't want to make you too tired."

"I am not tired."

"Then carry it on your back." Yun Yuan lay on his back.

Meng Qiansheng walked a long way without saying a word, carrying Yun Yuan on his back.

"My lady, do you like meat?"

Just when Yun Yuan was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard Meng Qiansheng's question.

"Like..." she answered half asleep.

"Then I will work hard in the future, so that my wife can eat meat every day." Meng Qiansheng seemed to have made some important decision, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious and heavy.

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