Feixue Menghua

Chapter 8 Sakura Attic (1)
"Tick!"

The clear sunlight jumped over the green leaves lightly, rolled down from the branches, and rippled layer after layer as the dewdrops fell into a pool of golden spring water.

The gentle breeze shattered the light of the lake, and the golden light filled the secluded forest with a dreamlike atmosphere.

Two sika deer are leisurely and carefree by the water. Under the cover of the grass, the plum blossoms on their bodies are colorful.

Meng Hanyan followed Leng Yueli closely, stepping on the thick colorful leaves under her feet, walking in the forest.

The mist and dust in the forest are floating, the streamer is swimming, and the brightly colored birds flutter their wings and fly by, making clear and beautiful singing.

She felt as if she hadn't seen such fresh greenery for a long, long time, and hadn't felt the vitality of nature, all of which made her feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Daddy, where are we going?"

Her soft and sweet voice made Leng Yueli's body stiffen for a moment.

It was the first time in his life that he was called Daddy, and he couldn't adapt at all, okay?
There was an obvious gloomy look on his handsome and flawless face.

"Don't call me daddy, I'm not your daddy."

His clear and indifferent voice is even more pleasant than the clear spring flowing through the mountains, making people feel very comfortable listening to it.

Although his body was cold, Meng Hanyan didn't take it seriously.

The flaming red wedding dress is extremely eye-catching in the forest intertwined with dark green and light green, like a bunch of burning flame flowers blooming by the stream, enchanting and dazzling.

When she heard his voice, she turned around and looked back at him. The silver bells on the fluttering fiery red skirt collided and made a crisp sound.

Layers of skirts dispersed like water mist, flying along with her long hair.

Her skin, which was as crystal clear as jade, was also coated with the golden color of the sun, which was amazingly beautiful.

It's a pity that Leng Yueli, who was the only one who was lucky enough to see this scene, had a frosty face, completely lacking the mood and interest to appreciate it.

"Then what do I call you? Brother Li?"

Meng Hanyan blinked her eyes playfully, her cherry-like red lips curled up in a cunning and lovely curve, like a cunning little fox.

"..."

Leng Yueli looked at her agile appearance, she didn't mean to be afraid of him at all, instead she started teasing him, she couldn't help feeling a little headache.

How much trouble did he get into?
Everyone is afraid of him, but his majesty and coldness are useless in front of her.

She has nothing to do with being obedient and obedient at all!
It looked like that little face was full of cuteness, but she was completely a little witch.

"Brother Li! Calling you that makes me feel so shy!"

Meng Hanyan smiled sweetly and said sweetly.

"You'd better call me Daddy."

Leng Yueli felt goosebumps springing up like bamboo shoots after rain, she was only eleven or twelve years old, is it appropriate to call him brother?

"Okay! Daddy!"

Meng Hanyan showed a happy smile, that smile was a bit more dazzling than the sun, and there was light flying out of her bright eyes.

"Daddy, let's go back to the original question, where are we going?"

Hearing her yelling "Daddy", although Leng Yueli was not used to it, at least she no longer objected to it.

Picking up a cheap daughter from the jade coffin, does he make money?
"go home."

His clear voice, like misty rain, is always unhurried, giving people a sense of elegance.

The clothes on his body were spotless, not stained with a trace of mud in the forest.

(End of this chapter)