The general has a cute wife

Chapter 43 I'm Not Kissing You Anymore

The veins on Yu Linsheng's forehead twitched, and he covered her mouth: "Damn girl, what a fucking bed, you knocked over the bowl."

Xiao Wanqing pushed his hand away and argued, "I didn't overturn it, it was you."

"Why wasn't it you? I touched your hand just now, and it was you who knocked it over. Put it on the floor for me tonight."

He stopped talking, and his small mouth was so pouted that he could hang an oil bottle.

The bed was all wet, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up and changed his clothes to go for a walk outside, and the little girl also changed her clothes and caught up.

"Yu Linsheng, can I discuss something with you?"

"Say."

"Well, well, when they find the bed is wet, they will definitely think that I wet the bed. Can you explain it to them? I haven't wet the bed for a long time, it's not me."

Yu Linsheng paused, looked at the little girl who was pulling the hem of her clothes and laughed: "Wanwan wants me to help?"

The little girl nodded: "Well, can you help?"

It happened that a petal flew down and landed on her shoulder, Yu Linsheng raised her hand and flicked it, laughing in a low voice: "I helped, how will Wanwan repay me?"

The little girl looked at him for a while, pulled him by the corner of his clothes and dragged him back to the room, and closed the door tightly before turning to look at him.

Yu Linsheng folded her arms and leaned on the chair and looked at her with a smile: "What is Wanwan doing? A thief?"

The little girl didn't speak, she came over to look at him, stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck, and kissed him lightly on the face.

Yu Linsheng's smile froze, his face turned red, and he froze on the chair.

The little girl let go of him, her face was also red, and her voice was softer than a mosquito: "Is that the case?"

Yu Linsheng came back to his senses, touched his face stiffly, then looked at the little girl, and picked her up and hugged her on his lap.

"Who told you to repay it."

He really didn't want to say the word "kiss face", he endured it and continued annoyedly: "Don't do this in the future, remember?"

Kissing him was cheeky, and if it didn't go well, she would be scolded. Xiao Wanqing was very wronged, tears came down all of a sudden, she bit her lips tightly and did not speak.

Yu Linsheng was in a complicated mood, so he simply hugged her in his arms and lowered his voice: "Don't cry, don't cry."

The little girl cried out: "You asked me to kiss you, and you still scolded me."

I was lying to her, but wasn't that when I was prepared?Suddenly doing this to himself frightened him, who would he turn to for reasoning?
Yu Linsheng wiped her tears: "Then you remember, you are not allowed to do this with others except me, remember?"

The little girl lost her temper: "Hmph, I won't kiss you anymore. You think well, but you still scold me."

It's fine if you don't forgive him, but she rubbed off her legs and gave him two feet, and then ran out crying.

Is it really too much?
Yu Linsheng was very skeptical, but followed her out, this is the Xiao Mansion, so I don't worry about what will happen to her, I just find a place where there is no one to cry, but in case Xiao Quan's stubborn temper sees it, This matter will not be easy to handle.

I walked around the Xiao Mansion, but the serious master didn't see him. I heard that Xiao Quan and Xiao Jian had gone to court, and Mrs. Xiao was still in the Buddhist hall. It is expected that Xiao Wanqing's temper would not go to the Buddhist hall. Yu Linsheng I didn't even have that thought.

While wandering around looking for someone, he heard the low growl of dogs as soon as he arrived in the back garden. Looking back, he saw Xiao Wanqing holding a big black wolf dog in his hand and looking at him viciously.

"Xiao Hei, come on."

As soon as the little girl gave an order, the big wolf dog rushed towards Yu Linsheng, and when he opened his mouth, he could see the sharp canine teeth.

　It's another happy day, thanks to the little cuties who read the book, dear.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)