Chapter 760 Ranch Night (1)

Looking down at the empty hand, there was still a trace of warmth and fragrance from her, Xiao Lang couldn't help smiling, put down the wooden bucket filled with water, walked slowly over, and sat down beside Xinmeng. .

Yanling, who was sitting on the other side, was explaining to Xinmeng what a bonfire party was.

"A bonfire party is a place where there is no shelter, a bonfire is lit, and everyone sits in a circle, sitting on the ground, drinking and eating meat, and singing and dancing."

"So that's the case." Xin Meng nodded, expressing that she understood.

The night was getting darker, and the raging flames were jumping, illuminating the surroundings, and at the same time illuminating Xinmeng's young and beautiful face.

Xiao Lang propped his chin, tilted his head, and stared at her in a daze for a moment, unknowingly, he was fascinated and stared blankly.

Because she was leaning slightly, facing Yan Ling, and talking enthusiastically with her, Xin Meng only felt that someone sat down beside her, and did not notice Xiao Lang's gaze.

But Yan Ling was different. From her direction, Xiao Lang's every move could be seen clearly, of course including the prince's burning eyes fixed on the beautiful woman.

"Puchi!" Yan Ling finally couldn't help laughing.

Xin Meng was stunned, looking at Yan Ling's overjoyed expression in bewilderment, suddenly realized something, turned her head abruptly, her lips touched Xiao Lang's inadvertently, her eyes widened involuntarily, and she was stunned for a moment.

When she realized what had happened, she quickly backed away, but Xiao Lang, who was quicker to react, grabbed Xiangjian. Not only did she not let her go, but he pulled her closer, closing the distance between the two of them. shortened to zero.

Yan Ling blinked her eyes, now it was her turn to stare dumbfounded.

Until there was a slight cough from behind, and then a big hand grabbed her arm, pulled her up from the ground, and half hugged and half hugged her to the fire that roasted the sheep.

Looking around, Yan Ling found that, except for the two who kissed passionately, the others had already hid beside the fire, and all of them turned their backs to that side.

The sheep has been roasted, and the aroma is tangy.

Mo Xinchen cut off a piece from the tenderest part of the lamb, and handed it to Yan Ling.

Yan Ling took it, but didn't eat it, but said: "Sister Xinmeng must have never tried this way of eating, why don't I give it to her..."

"Don't go there, they will come if they want to eat." Mo Xinchen said lightly, calling Yan Qing and Songchun to eat together.

"Oh." Yanling also felt that disturbing the Eighth Prince and Xinmeng at this time would definitely make them feel embarrassed, so she picked up the delicious mutton and ate it.

Yan Qing has been by Xiao Lang's side all the time and is very familiar with Mo Xinchen, so he is not polite at the moment, takes out a dagger that he carries with him, cuts a piece of meat and hands it to Songchun first.

Songchun hesitated for a moment, thanked him, took it, stepped back, sat down and ate silently.

The eyes seemed to stay on Songchun's face unintentionally for a moment, and then quickly moved away. Yan Qing didn't realize that his eyes were warmer than before.

He cut another piece of meat, turned around, looked up at Songchun, walked over, and sat down three feet away from her.

Song Chun's body froze slightly, he stopped what he was doing, and after a while, he started eating silently again.

Suddenly, a water bag and a hand holding the water bag appeared in front of his eyes. That hand had distinct joints, which turned out to be very beautiful.

She froze for a moment, took the water bag, and whispered, "Thank you!"

(End of this chapter)

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