Princess, be nice

Chapter 1171 Daily life of a family of three

Yuan Changhuan exhaled lightly, and replied through gritted teeth, "Don't worry, your mother isn't worried about your father, but about herself, who will be strangled to death!"

"Ah, caught by something?" Yuan Miao looked at her worriedly and asked repeatedly.

"The flesh on your father's body is too hard. Of course, mother will feel uncomfortable. Let go of your hand and let mother get up first." Yuan Changhuan had just finished speaking, and before his son let go, there was another shock outside.

"Well……"

Yuan Changhuan's raised arm was caught off guard and pressed against Xie Ci's chest again.

With his elbows resting on Xie Ci's body, Yuan Changhuan was in a bad mood, seeing his big hands covering his waist, "Let go!"

"Let go, you will be thrown out." Xie Ci replied flatly.

He stepped back, but he didn't intend to let go, instead he grabbed her even tighter in his arms.

"Yes, mother, if daddy hadn't held you back in time, you would have been thrown out." Yuan Miao replied in a low voice when the carriage stabilized.

He looked at his mother quietly, afraid that his mother would be angry because he told the truth, and added, "It's very comfortable for Dad to hold me."

Yuan Changhuan raised his hand and squeezed his son, of course he didn't think so, because he was in Xie Ci's arms.

And what about her?
The whole person almost fell on Xie Ci.

Yuan Changhuan's face turned dark.

Xie Ci came close to her ear and whispered, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry at all, and I still want to thank Master Dishi for saving his life." Yuan Changhuan sneered with duplicity.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan's thoughts at a glance, Xie Ci sighed softly, "This time I really didn't do it on purpose."

Facing her, he could no longer control his emotions.

Especially her bare hands dangling under his nose all the time.

How could he be able to control it, he couldn't even take a look at it.

What's more, she still seems to be doing it on purpose.

Of course, regarding the hand, Yuan Changhuan was really wronged, because the tornado outside continued to hit, and the entire carriage was almost turned over. In this case, it was impossible for her hand not to touch Xie Ci at all.

What's more, Xie Ci is still holding her waist, there is no chance to keep her away.

"Okay, I don't want to know if you did it on purpose or not, stay away from me."

"Otherwise it will look good to you."

Yuan Changhuan's eyes suddenly turned ferocious, as if he was pretending to be threatening.

For some reason, seeing Yuan Changhuan like this, Xie Ci couldn't help laughing lightly, his warm breath spraying on her hair, "Yuanyuan, are you sure you want to teach your son bad?"

Upon hearing the words of thanks, Yuan Changhuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the curious Yuan Miao.

Enraged by the thank you, I almost forgot that there was such a curious little thing beside me.

"Mother, what's on Daddy's body?" He could tell that what Daddy's mother was talking about was the funny thing on Daddy's body.

Thank you with a gentle smile, "The tornado should go."

Changed the subject.

Only then did Yuan Changhuan realize that it seemed that it had been a long time since that kind of manic shock hit the carriage.

"open to take a look."

tone of command.

In today's world, even the emperor dare not speak to Xie Ci in an orderly tone, but Yuan Changhuan spoke casually and naturally.

Xie Ci's eyes moved slightly, and he held her slender finger pointing at him, "No rush."

"What do you want to do?"

Squinting his eyes, Yuan Changhuan hugged his son violently, and stepped back a few steps, his back almost touching the cold dark board.

(End of this chapter)