You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 384
Wen Qing'er smiled slyly, and kicked Ying Yu's palm with her feet: "You beg me, you beg me, I will give it to you!"

Ying Yu laughed, covered Wen Qing'er's feet even tighter, leaned forward, lowered her head slightly, without any airs of Lord Hou: "Good Qingqing, I beg you, just blow it up!" Mercifully let Ayu take a look."

Ying Yu held two fingers and raised them in front of Wen Qing'er, flattering her, "Just a little!"

Wen Qing'er burst into laughter immediately: "If others see you like this, you will be terrified! Maybe you have to invite a few monks and Taoists to come and see if you have been replaced by some monster!"

Let's talk, Wen Qing'er was about to get up with her arms supported, Ying Yu was afraid that Wen Qing'er would catch a cold, so she brought shoes and socks for Wen Qing'er to put on, and then allowed Wen Qing'er to go to the ground.

Dragging Ying Yu's cloak, Wen Qing'er walked to the closet, tiptoed to reach the top box, suddenly a warm chest was pressed against her back, a pair of big hands passed over Wen Qing'er's head, and held the box easily out.

Ying Yu held the box in one hand, and sat at the table with Wen Qing'er in the other: "Where is A Yu, you can do it, and if you bump into it accidentally, it will make A Yu's heart hurt again."

Wen Qing'er couldn't help smiling, took the box and put it on the table, opened it and pushed it in front of Ying Yu: "Take a look, do you still like it? You rarely wear this color on weekdays, so I don't know if it suits you or not."

Ying Yu caressed the robe in the box and looked at it carefully. The moon-white robe was thickly sewn, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with cloud patterns, and the hem was embroidered with a few green bamboo leaves in clear and light colors.

"Ying Yu held up his clothes and kept gesticulating on his body. The corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy. Wen Qing'er held her chin in her hands and looked at it like this. She felt that Ying Yu was like a four or five-year-old child. I am very happy when I get new clothes during the Chinese New Year.

Wen Qing'er couldn't help but stretched out her hand and tugged at Ying Yu's clothes, pointed at the screen and said softly, "Why don't you try it, if something doesn't fit you, it won't save you from coming to me to change it."

Ying Yu had this intention, but he didn't know how to say it. Seeing Wen Qing'er said this, Ying Yu readily agreed, but she was a little embarrassed to undress in Wen Qing'er's boudoir.

Ying Yu stretched out his fingers casually, and flicked out the surrounding candlesticks with a strong wind, leaving only one candlestick on the table.

Seeing Wen Qinger's curious eyes, Ying Yu couldn't help pinching Wen Qinger's face, pursed her lips and smiled: "My dear, don't peek."

Wen Qing'er blushed and spat: "Who cares to look at you? A Yu is not a beauty. I won't even look at you if you give me money!"

Ying Yu smiled softly, walked around behind the screen with her clothes in her arms, and pulled her belt to take off her outer robe.

Wen Qing'er blushed and lowered her head, she kept rubbing her cuffs with her fingers, only hearing the rustling of the cloth, Wen Qing'er felt ashamed.

Can't help but glance at the screen, seeing Ying Yu's black robe and belt hanging on it, presumably she is already changing into a newly made robe, Wen Qinger hastily opened her eyes and took a deep breath , to calm down my fast heartbeat.

The moon-white gown does not match the black belt, Wen Qing'er even asked someone to make a belt specially, with a moon-white bottom and a few jade buttons embedded on it, it fits perfectly with this new dress.

Wen Qing'er went to the closet to look for a belt again, and before she passed the belt through the screen, Ying Yu quickly pulled the hanging black belt away.

(End of this chapter)