Chang’an Peasant Girl

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Meng Lanqing saw that Gong Juese really only ate 'rice', and the veins on her forehead were twitching, but she couldn't hold back, and used chopsticks to put a lot of dishes into Gong Juese's bowl.

Gong Juese was flattered, and she went online again: "Xianggong, you are good to me"

Meng Lanqing gave her only one word: "Eat."

"Uh-huh"

I don't know why, Ming Ming Palace smiled very happily, but Quiet couldn't bear to watch it, and felt a little sad.

Sometimes Gong Juise really looks like her apprentice. As long as her sweetheart treats her even a little bit, she will be very happy. Now, Gong Juise is in this state.

However, Jingjing didn't think that Meng Lanqing really didn't like Gong Juise this lady at all.

Sometimes Meng Lanqing's little actions betrayed his truest emotions.

It's like Meng Lanqing gave Gong Jue Se some vegetables just now.

It sounds nasty, but it's also quite heartwarming.

It is estimated that she is really favored by Gong Juise. Although Meng Lanqing is no longer as glamorous as before, she still likes to carry it. Especially when facing Gong Jue Se, Meng Lanqing especially likes to hold a high profile.

One is willing to be beaten, the other is willing to suffer, does she need to worry about it? Not at all. Therefore, there is no nosy in being quiet.

However, Gong Juese said that the small things in her place still kept her brooding all night.

The four children are still too young to last for a long time, so they fell asleep long ago.

Quiet follows the custom here and accompanies her family to keep the year old.

It wasn't until dawn, when Meng Zhuqing and the others were gone, that she and her husband went to bed to sleep.

But just as An Jing closed her eyes in Xiao Changyi's arms, she suddenly opened them again, and asked coldly, "Mr. Xianggong, is my place really small?"

"Where?" Xiao Changyi asked where, but his hands were already covered.

Quiet:""

Quietly and silently pulled Xiao Changyi's restless hand down, and asked again sternly, "Is it really small?"

Xiao Changyi kissed her before saying, "Not too small, just right. It just so happens that I can hold it with one hand."

Obviously she asked so seriously, why did she always feel that her husband was playing a hooligan with her?

An Jing didn't want to ask any more, and opened his mouth to bite Xiao Changyi's lips, which was a lesson to Xiao Changyi.

Xiao Changyi was not annoyed either, and he rarely laughed softly: "It's really not small."

"Shut up!" Jing Jing turned his head and pointed the back of his head at him, as if I was angry and you quickly coaxed me.

"You didn't ask me?"

"I don't want to listen to you now!"

"But I'm telling the truth."

Quiet and silent, he continued to face Xiao Changyi with the back of his head angrily.

Xiao Changyi chuckled again, before whispering in Jing Jing's ear, his voice a little hoarse: "You wear clothes every day, how can outsiders really know, only I know, you should believe me."

Quiet has not been blushing for a long time, and now, Xiao Changyi's heat is sprayed between her ears and neck, making her blushing again.

Feeling the rapidly rising heat on her face and ears, Quiet was a little angry, feeling that Xiao Changyi did this on purpose, and then she turned her head back and bit Xiao Changyi's lips again.

But Xiao Changyi took the opportunity to hold the back of her head and turned the bite into a kiss.

An Jing was not happy at first, but when Xiao Changyi kissed her, she was no longer angry and began to respond to Xiao Changyi little by little.