The daily life of the old man's favorite wife

Chapter 194 If you touch it again, it will catch fire
With such a push, Leng Lu became unsteady and fell straight forward.

But she didn't feel the pain of landing on the ground as she had imagined, but fell into a familiar embrace that made her feel super safe.

She was so angry that she almost fell to the ground, disfigured, okay? !

Looking at Gong Youyou angrily, "You you bastard, I'm clearly protecting you, yet you pushed me out!"

Gong Youyou shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but looked at Gu Moming, who was holding the cold green, and asked for credit, "Guye, you keep telling me, did I do it right? Or Pushing my lovely wife into your arms."

Gu Moming raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "You did a good job."

It's really a boast!
Leng Luke stared at Gu Moming with wide eyes, feeling completely speechless in his heart...

Who can tell her what's going on? !
Gong Zimu was at the side, the moment Leng Luke was pushed down just now, the hand he wanted to stretch out froze there.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong with your hand? Why are you stretching it?"

After being said by Gong Youyou, Gong Zimu lowered his eyes, without saying anything, he went straight past the crowd and walked into the main castle hall.

Gong Youyou followed closely behind.

Gu Moming hugged Leng Luke who was still a little angry, his eyebrows frowned, his nose moved slightly, what's the smell?
He moved closer to Leng Luke, and the closer he got, the more obvious the familiar smell that did not belong to Leng Luke.

"What's wrong?" Leng Luke looked at him suspiciously.

"It doesn't smell right." His voice was a little heavy, and after concentrating on it, he finally let go of his brows, "Why does that kid smell so strong on you?"

That kid?
"You mean Miyazaki?"

Gu Moming frowned, squinting at her, "How do you know?"

Leng Luke rolled his eyes, "Except for you, only Gong Zimu can be called a 'boy' here, and...how come your nose is smarter than a dog's nose..."

In fact, she wanted to say this a long time ago. How can a normal person have such a strong sense of smell?
Not even normal dogs...

She stretched out her little hand, and pinched his straight, handsome and perfect bridge of nose. His skin was extremely smooth, and it felt tenderer than hers. The touch was so good.

She couldn't help touching it twice... She was caught by the man's big palm, which tightly hugged her little hand, and her gaze was locked on her small face like a torch.

"If you touch it again, it will catch fire."

Even took her hand down slowly.

Leng Luke froze, straightened up abruptly, annoyed him, "You bastard! Put me down."

"Don't tease you, let's go."

Gu Moming's expression straightened up, and he walked in with her in his arms.

Gong Youyou was curious about the huge and luxurious decoration here, so she walked around to have a look, last time she was worried that it would be cold and green, so she didn't really appreciate it.

But this time, it seems that what I can't appreciate properly has become Miyazaki.

"Mu, I leave her clothes to you. Except for bright red, other colors are acceptable."

"Why can't I have big red?"

I don't want to be cold green anymore. Last time, she also felt that the red dress she wore was very beautiful. For some reason, she liked this difficult color more and more the more she looked at it.

Love it so much!

Gu Moming's face turned cold, and he said domineeringly, "If you say no, then you can't do it."

"She's great for red."

Gong Zimu is rare, a bit to refute Gu Moming.

(End of this chapter)