My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 902 2.338 Waiting Anxiously

Qiaomu's big round eyes narrowed at him, revealing a little white teeth.

"You didn't laugh!" Morin leaned to her face and froze her little face with a warm face. "You just have to laugh at me with a spring breeze!"

He was worried about the description of Lightning!

Qiaomu thought he was funny, reached out and grabbed a strand of his hair. "What the **** did Lightning tell you?"

"Say that you smile very kindly at the fifth child of Su'anhou House." And the key is that people are still watching! Rub it, get angry when you think about it.

He was not present at that time, and he pulled out the old five eyes of Su'anhoufu family!

"I really haven't smiled." Qiaomu himself didn't remember that he had smiled at that smile. If so, Bacheng would sneer!

"Smile!" He emphasized, holding her so close to his face that he could bite her little mouth as soon as he lowered his head, "laugh quickly, or punish you."

Qiaomu only thought that the man was childish, like a kid asking for candy.

The crooked Fengmu with a touch of soft grievances, it almost melted her heart.

"You rogue." Qiaomu couldn't help smirking, subconsciously biting his little mouth, pushing hard to push his hot body, "Go away! You're about to burn."

"Just don't leave." He hugged her and stunned her hard. "Smile again."

"I laughed all day long, I'm not a fool!" Qiao Mu was anxious and annoyed, holding his hair in his hands and using a bit of energy, "Hurry up! Otherwise I'll get you a head of water!"

"Don't let go of my water!" Someone raged into a rogue, and it was absolutely invincible.

Qiaomu could not help but grin, a small smile on his face, and reached out and poked at his shoulder, "I'm done laughing, please let go."

Seeing nothing for a while, he hugged her and kept staring at her little face.

Qiaomu was embarrassed to look at it, and he reached out to cover his pair of phoenixes, which were as deep as the stars and the night sky.

"Jojo, you look so good. When I hold you, I always feel that my heart is no longer on my own! Well, it seems like it's about to fly. You can just let me look at you a few more times, and you can't Less meat. "

"Well." Qiaomu moved his face aside, drumming his cheeks and pretending not to look at him anymore.

In fact, his heart was beating so much that he always felt close to him. Bacheng would eavesdrop on his heartbeat, and would laugh at her if he could not.

At the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang couldn't help secretly glancing at him. The sneaky little look made Mo Lian's heart soft, and she couldn't help it.

Mo Lian hugged her up and down for a while, and muttered in a low voice, "What should I do, Joe? You still have two months to reach me. Alas ..."

He was so anxious to wait!

Qiaomu's face became hotter and hotter, and he stretched out his hand and gave him a nonchalant blow twice.

Suddenly the wagon shook slightly, as if stopping slowly.

Qiaomu drew his long hair, and hurriedly whispered, "Here! You loose it soon."

Mo Lian reluctantly let go of her embrace, and Qiao Mu flew away from his arms, and jumped out as soon as the curtain was lifted.

The cold wind on the outside blew, and the heat on her face faded away a little, but her heart was jumping like a cymbal, only she could hear it.

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There are four more. It's estimated to be 12 o'clock, don't wait for me.

(End of this chapter)