Princess, be nice

Chapter 1348

Now I think he is a fairy, it is normal not to wear shoes, and it will not hurt the soles of his feet at all.

Unexpectedly, he hurt his feet while wearing shoes, and he continued to wear them.

Is this a fairy? This is clearly a fool.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan's eyes, Long Quyuan pursed his thin lips lightly, the bright red was about to drip.

After a while, he replied slowly, "Because I like it, this is the first gift you give me, even if you wear your feet, you have to wear it."

Yuan Changhuan really didn't know what expression he wanted.

This man is really...

Closing his eyes, Yuan Changhuan resisted the urge to beat him up.

More press the feeling of being moved.

As for Long Quyuan, seeing her was not happy, thinking silently, don't girls like to hear such touching words, why is she still not happy after he said it all?

Long Quyuan's brows and eyes were half-closed and half-closed in a particularly contrived way, looking mysterious, but he actually looked up and observed Yuan Changhuan's expression.

Yuan Changhuan knew nothing about Long Quyuan's thoughts.

Because she was also immersed in her own thoughts.

"Have you nothing to say?"

Long Quyuan saw that she was silent all the time.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked the exit.

Yuan Changhuan heard his voice and looked up, "What do I want to say?"

As he asked back, he stood up and put away the gauze golden needles so that he would not accidentally get stuck.

I thought he was a stable and mature fairy, but now it seems that he is really naive to the extreme.

Yuan Changhuan went out of the inner room, tidied up the gauze outside, and turned his back to Long Quyuan.

Long Quyuan thought she wasn't coming in, touched Xueyue between his eyebrows, "Happy or not?"

After cleaning up, Yuan Changhuan walked in slowly, crossed his arms, and stared at him coldly, "Don't leave, why are you happy, are you a fool?"

"You are...the idiot." Seeing that she didn't understand what he meant at all, Long Quyuan lay down tiredly.

It was a waste of time.

Bitter tricks are useless.

Seeing him collapsed with a slumped face, Yuan Changhuan pushed his shoulder, "Go out, this is my room."

Long Quyuan snorted, "The entire Tongtian Tower is my territory."

"Then I'm leaving?" Yuan Changhuan asked calmly.

"..."

What about Xiao Ke, why did she suddenly become so domineering, that she could choke to death with just a word?

Long Quyuan looked at her, and finally stood up, "Okay, I'll go."

Can he still compromise?

Seeing that Long Quyuan was about to stuff his feet into the black boots again, Yuan Changhuan kicked the boots away, "Don't wear these."

"Then I'm barefoot?" Long Quyuan stepped on the ground.

Before he could wait, Yuan Changhuan blocked him again, "Forget it, I'll make you another pair."

But before that pair was made with the help of Yudu, now it's only her, so I don't know if I can do it well.

It's shoe soles. She's not very familiar with this job.

You can see the hesitation in Yuan Changhuan's eyes.

Long Quyuan also didn't want to wear shoes, if it wasn't for Yuan Chang's farewell last time, he would not have been wearing them until now because he didn't want to make her sad.

Hence, Long Quyuan mumbled, "Only my wife can make shoes for me."

"Do you want to be..."

Before Long Quyuan could finish speaking, Yuan Changhuan exploded and stepped on his instep, "At your age, you are really thick-skinned for molesting little girls all day long."

"So old?" Long Quyuan pointed at his face, "How old is it? Where did you see it?"

While talking, he took out the misty mirror and took a picture of himself on his face.

(End of this chapter)