Husband pinched my peach blossoms again

Chapter 382

Isn't this the most formal confession, so...Wen Yaxuan was excited for a while...

Wen Yaxuan was taken aback for a moment, and then was happy for a while, forgetting Han Xiao's instructions before, and took off the bamboo hat: "What Xiaoer said is true."

"Wow, so beautiful!"

"Is he a fairy? God, how can there be such a beautiful person."

"Who is this person? I thought the young master sitting next to him was already very beautiful, but I didn't expect this person to be so eye-catching."

Appreciation after another kept pouring into my ears.

……

Han Xiao stared at him bitterly, and hurriedly pulled Wenyaxuan away from the inn.

He had no choice but to leave, because seeing the appearance of Wenyaxuan, the inn spread the word, and after a while, many people from the town gathered at the gate.

Some came to see the fun, and some came to see the most beautiful man in the world.

When Han Xiao pulled Wen Yaxuan away, he bought some food and left the town in a hurry.

Sitting in the peach grove, Han Xiao gorged on dry food, while still getting angry at Wen Yaxuan for taking off his bamboo hat.

"Xiao'er is still angry." Wen Yaxuan took out a water bag and handed it to her.

Han Xiao took the water bag and took a sip: "Don't be angry anymore."

There is nothing wrong with being beautiful.

He said he was not angry, but in fact he was angry in his heart, as if his favorite things were seen and snatched away, and he felt very upset.

"Xiao'er." Wen Yaxuan put her hands in the palms, and wiped off the food crumbs on her hands: "Don't be angry, I will definitely listen to you next time, and don't take off the bamboo hat."

Although Wen Yaxuan didn't directly say that he blamed himself, his eyes and voice were filled with self-blame.

Han Xiao walked to his side and sat back to back with him on the floor, with her head resting on his back, and said: "Yaxuan, don't blame yourself anymore, I'm really not angry anymore."

"That's good." Feeling the soft body behind him, he raised his thin lips and smiled slightly: "Xiao'er, the scenery here is beautiful."

"Well, it's quite beautiful. If there is music, I think it will be even more beautiful." Beautiful people, beautiful scenery, and music make the artistic conception more beautiful.

"Xiao'er sit down." Wen Yaxuan got up, went to the side, picked off a leaf, and sat back in the original position.

Han Xiao was curious about what he was doing with the leaves, so he crawled up to him, sat cross-legged, and looked at each other.

Wen Yaxuan pursed her lips and smiled, wiped the leaves, and put the thin leaves near her mouth.

A beautiful and elegant voice flowed out of his mouth. The voice was beautiful and the tune was elegant. This tune was just like Wen Yaxuan, beautiful and elegant, elegant and pure.

Han Xiao listened to this beautiful tune, his brows and eyes were full of intoxication.

Wen Yaxuan looked at her with deep~affection~thick~satisfaction, there was undisguised love~love in Canjin's eyes, they fell in love in a hurry in the previous life, and then separated in a hurry.

They met in a hurry in this life, but he wants them to fall in love slowly, and then until they grow old in this life.

……

Han Xiao looked at the hot affection in his eyes, deep affection, she didn't dodge like usual, she lay beside him, using his legs as a pillow, looking up at the fruitful peach tree, she stretched out her hand , a big, red, clean peach fell into her palm.

Put it in your mouth and eat it in small bites. It is tender and juicy, delicious.

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(End of this chapter)