Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Reached out and gently held her hand against his chest, put it to his mouth and kissed gently.

Seeing that she had no signs of waking up, he did what he wanted. He kissed Mu Chuqing's five fingers one by one, and then squeezed it in his palm, fiddled with her slender white fingers boringly, assuring that she would not Under the strength of waking up, changing various postures, it was a pleasure to play with.

When Mu Chuqing woke up, she saw Sheng Yuchen playing with her fingers comfortably. The eyes of her just waking up were hazy, staring at Sheng Yuchen's Junjun face for a long time, and her eyes were just like seeing a mental retardation!

This guy is really addicted to playing with his fingers. She can detect it when she pretends to be asleep, but now she doesn't even notice when she wakes up.

"Have you counted?"

Mu Chuqing suddenly spoke, her voice full of weakness and fatigue.

Sheng Yuchen looked up at her and saw that she was looking at him with a weird expression on her face, looking at him lazily, moving her fingers, trying to take her hand out of Sheng Yuchen's.

However, Sheng Yuchen used his hand to look at her with a raised eyebrow.

"I haven't counted it yet."

"No need to count, five!"

Shaking his head, Sheng Yuchen expressed his disbelief.

Mu Chuqing's eyebrows were frowned a little bit, she was very impulsive now, that is, if she could, she really wanted to slap him and faint.

Is he full of food and drink, he has the spirit to show off his IQ?

Now the body is sore after a single movement, he insists on holding her hand, then hold it!

Sheng Yuchen fiddled with her fingers for a while, and said:

"You have three fights."

"?" Mu Chuqing raised her eyelids and looked at him suspiciously.

Sheng Yuchen moved his body, stretched out his arm, raised Mu Chuqing's arm so that he was resting in his own arm, and raised Mu Chuqing's hand just before them.

"Look, this kind of swirly pattern is a bucket, and this kind of flow pattern is a dustpan!"

Sheng Yuchen took her finger and pointed it, teaching Mu Chuqing to read fingerprints.

Mu Chuqing really opened his eyes and looked at it for a long time, "It seems to be true, so what? What happened to the three fights?"

"Three buckets selling tofu!"

"..." Mu Chuqing's interesting face instantly collapsed.

Seeing that Mu Chuqing was upset, Sheng Yuchen smiled and said:

"It's just a way of saying. One bucket is poor and three buckets of tofu sell tofu, five buckets of six buckets open **** shops, seven buckets of eight buckets for officials, nine buckets of ten buckets to enjoy the happiness!"

Mu Chuqing frowned upon hearing the words, stretched out his other hand, and took a look.

"I still have three buckets in my hand, and those are also **** shops. Hey, how many fights do you have?"

Sheng Yuchen looked at Mu Chuqing with a look of enthusiasm. He really didn't understand. He tried every way to please her, but the result was nothing but he didn't expect to just let the flow go and mention such a trivial matter. , She was very happy instead.

Really...

Raising her hands up and placing them in front of Mu Chuqing, Mu Chuqing held his hands in front of him with both hands, and looked carefully one by one.

Finally, with a look of disbelief, I watched it again from start to finish.

"No, all five fingers!" Mu Chuqing said in surprise, before reaching out and raising his other hand.

"It's a pity, I thought you had both hands? In the end, there were only four hands."

"Why is it a pity? Isn't nine out of ten all enjoying Qing Fu?"

Mu Chuqing shook her head, "That's not the same! Ten of them sound great, it's great!"

You guys are fighting, I can’t see it at all now, I don’t see it at all.