The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 123 Shy Xiao Xiao

Xiao Yihan looked at the little milk baby in front of him and suddenly felt a headache. He was arguing about eating meat and mutton every day. Did she forget that she was a sheep that grazes grass?

Oh, no, this is not her real body.

"I have no obligation to support you!" Xiao Yihan withdrew the corner of the clothes from the hands of the little baby.

Yang Qingqing gritted her teeth and stopped being coquettish, acting like Xiao Yihan owed her money:

"It was you who insisted on letting me come, and not letting me eat meat. How can there be such a reason? If you don't raise me, then let me go free. I'll find brother Luohen to raise me."

A trace of anger flashed in Xiao Yihan's icy blue eyes, and he said coldly: "Cultivate well, and you will be free!"

"Are you raising me as a daughter? Will you marry me off and sell me when you grow up?" Yang Qingqing asked.

"That will cost you money!" Xiao Yihan left with a flick of his sleeves.

I'm so mad at the sheep, this stinky ice face, not letting her eat meat, and wanting to raise her to sell her, is really bad.

I'm going to run away from home, so I'm going to find brother Luohen, bear with it, and eat vegetarian food in the temple for a few days!
Yang Qingqing looked up at the pink peach blossoms on the tree, and there was a sweet smile on Xiao Hei's face.

The fleshy little body climbed up the peach tree.

Sitting on the tree trunk, damn it, my butt was bare, it hurt so much, I quickly stood up.

She stared at Xiao Yihan's back, she was a pervert, so she wore a red bellyband, why the hell don't you know how to wear it!
Fortunately, I put shoes on for her. Seeing that the shoes on her feet are red tiger heads, although it is very childish, at least her feet will not hurt.

Yang Qingqing stood on the tree trunk, jumping up and down on it with peach branches in her hands, playing happily.

Pieces of pink petals fell to the ground after being shaken by her, and the ground immediately began to rain peach blossoms.

Under the peach tree, the fluffy figure of Miao Xiaobai is clutching the peach petals.

One is on a tree.

One is under a tree.

The two figures, one big and one small, played happily.

Suddenly, with a "click", the branch in Yang Qingqing's hand broke, and her small body fell unsteadily.

"Ah—" If it fell to the ground, there would definitely be blood.

Hearing Yang Qingqing's cry, Xiao Yihan was as fast as lightning, and quickly came under the flower-picking tree, and caught her small body.

I don't know if his feet were not stable, or the gravity of Yang Qingqing's fall from the tree made him fall to the ground, and Yang Qingqing lay on top of him.

The fleshy little face bumped into Xiao Yihan's strong chest, and it really didn't hurt at all if someone had a flesh pad on it.

"Get up!" Xiao Yihan looked a little strange, as if he was enduring something, and moved Yang Qingqing's face away.

Yang Qingqing blinked her round eyes and looked at Xiao Yihan puzzled, did he think he was too cute and shy?
It's not the first time he hugged her. What's there to be shy about?
Afterwards, Yang Qingqing's face also became weird, red in the dark.

Because something hot was pressed against her leg.

Xiao Yihan didn't give Yang Qingqing any extra time to think, he pushed her away and fell to the ground, his figure turned into a white light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yang Qingqing's little black face was a little red, like a black and red shrimp, her eyes froze, her brain was still in the state just now.

What it is?
"Hey! Xiaobaa, did you fall stupid? Why are you still lying on the ground and can't get up?" Meow Xiaobai ran over and waved his little paw at Yang Qingqing.

Meow Xiaobai's voice brought Yang Qingqing back from her thoughts, she got up and patted the dust on her body, saying that this ice cube face is also shy, it's really rare, it seems that my charm is still quite big!
　If one day the little fairies find something dropped on the ground when they are reading my book, don't be surprised, and don't step on it, that's the virtue I lost for writing!
　　It's Monday, please ask for tickets to comfort my young heart. o(￣▽￣)d
　　
　
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