Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 74

Probably there is such a thing as true heart-to-heart connection in the world. When Meng Baiyun returned to Longfu, it was already evening. In the room, Su Er was not there, but a slender figure stood with his back at the window, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

She was pleasantly surprised, but fearing that it was her own illusion, she blinked vigorously, but the figure did not disappear.

"came back."

He even talked to her, so real.

Meng Baiyun grinned foolishly.

"Why are you here? I thought you were busy and didn't even have time to reply to me."

"I'm afraid of being seen and affecting your life."

That's true, Meng Yunduo, as his own sister, even peeked at her letter.

She stepped forward and took Zhu Yun's hand, but she didn't see her for a few days, like three autumns.

She was thinking, why did she like him so much.

Maybe it's because I haven't been in a relationship before, so it's easy to plunge into it and can't extricate myself.

But liking is liking, and she never hides her liking.

"Why haven't you come to me for so many days, do you know how much I miss you?"

She acted like a spoiled child, gently took her into her arms with those generous palms, rested her chin on the top of her head, and said in a deep and magnetic voice: "Something happened, I heard about your mother, she is better ?”

"It's already healed, just wait for the wound to heal, my grandma picks on me every three days, I don't want to drag my mother down, so I came back, Su Er, how did you come in, it's broad daylight, you are not afraid of being seen. "

"I missed you, so I came. When I came, she wasn't there."

He said he missed her, and Meng Baiyun felt sweet in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a small movement above her head. She was slightly startled, and wanted to raise her head. A voice above her head coaxed: "Don't move, it will be fine in a while."

Feeling a few dollars heavier on his head, he let go of her, and Meng Baiyun immediately ran to the bronze mirror.

The exquisite peach blossom hairpin complemented her already beautiful face even more.

He was so delicate that he would give her such a gift.

Meng Baiyun lightly touched the peach blossom jade hairpin, and couldn't put it down: "It's so beautiful."

"Also, come here."

He beckoned.

Meng Baiyun leaned over happily and raised his head: "What else?"

The bronze mask was taken off, and when the thin lips touched, Meng Baiyun's heart skipped a beat for a moment.

His kiss was very gentle and sweet.

Happiness is in full bloom like a flower, and the body is like walking on the clouds, floating lightly.

She stretched out her hand, hugged his strong waist, and responded actively and clumsily.

Intoxicated by it, she never heard the footsteps coming from the gate of the courtyard.

Until the person in front of her let go of her and put on the mask defensively, she still looked hazy: "What's wrong?"

"someone is coming."

Meng Baiyun walked to the door and took a look outside. It was Su Er, carrying a big basket full of flowers.

This Su Er, how can he make up time so much?

Meng Baiyun didn't want to meet each other for such a short time, so he smiled slyly: "Don't go, wait for me, I will send Su Er away."

"I have to go, I have something to do."

Meng Baiyun was very disappointed: "Let's go."

"It's Princess Jin's birthday in a few days. I will definitely invite you, and I will also go there. We will meet soon."

King Jin's Mansion?
Isn't that a place with good memories?

She made King Jin Guoben lose face, and King Jin might hate her.

But it's Long Aoxue's birthday, she should go, not to mention seeing Zhu Yun.

So he nodded: "Then take care of yourself, it's summer and the weather is hot, you can take this away."

Meng Baiyun took the automatic fan from the bedside.

"You did it?"

"Yes, as long as you drop this iron ball from a certain height, the fan will run by itself. Although the wind is not strong, it is enough to sleep peacefully for a few days."

The eyes behind the mask looked at her with surprise, but then they were full of tenderness.

A rough palm caressed her cheek.

The position of the tiger's mouth, the calluses are thick, he should be a common weapon.

Meng Baiyun liked this masculine imprint, felt the warmth of his fingertips, and looked forward to the next meeting.

(End of this chapter)