Fuxing Mengfei
Chapter 153 Uncle, are you angry?
Chapter 153 Uncle, are you angry?
As he spoke, his mouth loosened, and the handkerchief fell out of his mouth, but the pair of little paws were still holding on to the handkerchief like cotton candy, refusing to let go.
No matter how you wave your hands, your mouth can't reach the handkerchief that has left, so Mo Xiaowan sticks out his tongue in his sleep and licks it, chasing the cotton candy that is about to drift away.
Xuanyuanchen also saw a ghost, seeing her in such an urgent state under the dim light, he actually cooperated with sending the handkerchief to her mouth, and let her bite the ink orchid on the handkerchief.
He is a person with a cleanliness habit, looking at the little thing and licking the handkerchief, relishing it, a little bit want to laugh, and suddenly remembered that this handkerchief was used in the carriage and it was very dirty.
What if she eats a bad stomach?
So with a subconscious effort in his hand, he yanked the handkerchief back.
"Damn! Marshmallows are so hard, made of iron?"
Mo Xiaowan felt that his teeth were about to be knocked off by marshmallows. He opened his eyes at the pain, and Xuanyuanchen was holding a wet handkerchief and looking at him probingly.
She sat up straight, opened her dim eyes, looked around, and muttered: "Why is Uncle Xuanyuan in my hut?"
"I must still be dreaming!"
Mo Xiaowan simply fell onto the bed and continued to close his eyes.
There are all kinds of tricks to dream?
Is it possible to make such a fuss in a dream?
Xuanyuan Chen couldn't laugh or cry by her, he slightly curled the corner of his mouth: "Little thing, did you get into trouble today?"
No auditory hallucinations?
Why did Uncle Xuanyuan settle accounts with her in his dream?
Mo Xiaowan realized that this was not a dream, he was completely sleepy, and suddenly opened his watery eyes wide, jumped up and pinched him.
"Do you hurt?"
This girl was really ruthless, trying to pinch off a little bit of skin on his wrist, Xuanyuan Chen frowned slightly.
"You look like this, must be hurt?"
Mo Xiaowan rubbed his fluffy eyes: "Too bad, it seems that I am really not dreaming."
"Wake up, don't sleep anymore!"
Xuanyuanchen was amused by her confused appearance, and lifted her up from the bed: "Go, accompany me to Xifengting to have a breeze."
"Hey! Hey! Don't go, don't go, I want to dream, I want to continue to dream."
Being carried like this, thinking of her making a fuss in the corridor of the palace and forcing his women into the mud for a whole morning, Mo Xiaowan felt a little guilty.
Instead of confronting him and incriminating him.
It is better to continue to dream at ease.
At least in the dream, she wanted Xuanyuanchen to treat her whatever she wanted, anyway, waking up was just a dream, even if she was punished, it was fake.
However, with regard to the two moves she learned from Ayi, she was obviously a paperless person in front of Xuanyuanchen, completely powerless to parry. She was carried by the big devil and ran wildly in the night of Fenglin, and several ups and downs had reached Xifeng Pavilion top floor attic.
Yafeng Garden is very quiet, only the dim candles flickering in the night, occasionally there is the sound of cicadas, accompanied by the gurgling stream at the foot, echoing in the maple forest.
The night breeze kissed the face, the night was like water, the breeze was blowing on the face, and it was indescribably comfortable.
But these are just Uncle Xuanyuan's feelings. Mo Xiaowan, who has made a mistake and has a guilty conscience, only feels that the night is dark and oppressive, and then the cicadas are too loud, which makes people feel inexplicably irritable.
Fortunately, the breeze was blowing, and it was still cool.
But facing Uncle Xuanyuan's moody face, he really didn't even have the mood to enjoy the breeze.
After being silent for a long time, Mo Xiaowan stretched out his small paw, and poked at the hollow of his arm: "Uncle Xuanyuan, are you angry with me?"
Regarding the name of the small bowl, it is really not that Wan, but this bowl.Thank you to the beautiful girl who reminded me, there was a clerical error, and it has been corrected. She is really a cute little bowl that can be eaten in one bite! ! !
(End of this chapter)
As he spoke, his mouth loosened, and the handkerchief fell out of his mouth, but the pair of little paws were still holding on to the handkerchief like cotton candy, refusing to let go.
No matter how you wave your hands, your mouth can't reach the handkerchief that has left, so Mo Xiaowan sticks out his tongue in his sleep and licks it, chasing the cotton candy that is about to drift away.
Xuanyuanchen also saw a ghost, seeing her in such an urgent state under the dim light, he actually cooperated with sending the handkerchief to her mouth, and let her bite the ink orchid on the handkerchief.
He is a person with a cleanliness habit, looking at the little thing and licking the handkerchief, relishing it, a little bit want to laugh, and suddenly remembered that this handkerchief was used in the carriage and it was very dirty.
What if she eats a bad stomach?
So with a subconscious effort in his hand, he yanked the handkerchief back.
"Damn! Marshmallows are so hard, made of iron?"
Mo Xiaowan felt that his teeth were about to be knocked off by marshmallows. He opened his eyes at the pain, and Xuanyuanchen was holding a wet handkerchief and looking at him probingly.
She sat up straight, opened her dim eyes, looked around, and muttered: "Why is Uncle Xuanyuan in my hut?"
"I must still be dreaming!"
Mo Xiaowan simply fell onto the bed and continued to close his eyes.
There are all kinds of tricks to dream?
Is it possible to make such a fuss in a dream?
Xuanyuan Chen couldn't laugh or cry by her, he slightly curled the corner of his mouth: "Little thing, did you get into trouble today?"
No auditory hallucinations?
Why did Uncle Xuanyuan settle accounts with her in his dream?
Mo Xiaowan realized that this was not a dream, he was completely sleepy, and suddenly opened his watery eyes wide, jumped up and pinched him.
"Do you hurt?"
This girl was really ruthless, trying to pinch off a little bit of skin on his wrist, Xuanyuan Chen frowned slightly.
"You look like this, must be hurt?"
Mo Xiaowan rubbed his fluffy eyes: "Too bad, it seems that I am really not dreaming."
"Wake up, don't sleep anymore!"
Xuanyuanchen was amused by her confused appearance, and lifted her up from the bed: "Go, accompany me to Xifengting to have a breeze."
"Hey! Hey! Don't go, don't go, I want to dream, I want to continue to dream."
Being carried like this, thinking of her making a fuss in the corridor of the palace and forcing his women into the mud for a whole morning, Mo Xiaowan felt a little guilty.
Instead of confronting him and incriminating him.
It is better to continue to dream at ease.
At least in the dream, she wanted Xuanyuanchen to treat her whatever she wanted, anyway, waking up was just a dream, even if she was punished, it was fake.
However, with regard to the two moves she learned from Ayi, she was obviously a paperless person in front of Xuanyuanchen, completely powerless to parry. She was carried by the big devil and ran wildly in the night of Fenglin, and several ups and downs had reached Xifeng Pavilion top floor attic.
Yafeng Garden is very quiet, only the dim candles flickering in the night, occasionally there is the sound of cicadas, accompanied by the gurgling stream at the foot, echoing in the maple forest.
The night breeze kissed the face, the night was like water, the breeze was blowing on the face, and it was indescribably comfortable.
But these are just Uncle Xuanyuan's feelings. Mo Xiaowan, who has made a mistake and has a guilty conscience, only feels that the night is dark and oppressive, and then the cicadas are too loud, which makes people feel inexplicably irritable.
Fortunately, the breeze was blowing, and it was still cool.
But facing Uncle Xuanyuan's moody face, he really didn't even have the mood to enjoy the breeze.
After being silent for a long time, Mo Xiaowan stretched out his small paw, and poked at the hollow of his arm: "Uncle Xuanyuan, are you angry with me?"
Regarding the name of the small bowl, it is really not that Wan, but this bowl.Thank you to the beautiful girl who reminded me, there was a clerical error, and it has been corrected. She is really a cute little bowl that can be eaten in one bite! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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