Hot wife lives in the field

Finally, what they went to drink was not Laba porridge, but wine.

Xiao Baifeng looks at the man who keeps drinking and thinks that life is really magical. When he was very young, he knew his existence, but he didn't expect that one day, two people would drink together.

After two jars of wine, both of them were a little drunk.

"Bai Zhuoyan, I envy you very much. If I could be like you, maybe my grandfather would not leave with regret." Xiao Baifeng said, laughing a little silly.

Bai Zhuoyan reached for Xiao Baifeng's neck and put his head in front of him: "what can I admire? In fact, when you don't know, I secretly envy you. "

He said, suddenly put away the smile on his face, looking at him: "I also hope that there is such a person, can spoil me, spoil me into an idiot."

Xiao Baifeng

You envy me? Or are you making fun of me?

Xiao Baifeng didn't ask such a question. Bai Zhuoyan lay on his leg.

I cried.

That kind of silent cry.

There was no sound.

Only with a little temperature of tears, soaked his clothes.

Xiao Baifeng's body was stiff.

It was the first time in a long time that he had seen such a fragile look on his face. It seems that the man who always smiles before is just a dream.

"White"

"Don't talk. Let me lie down for a while. Just a moment."

This is the first time that Xiao Baifeng knows that no matter how strong a person is, there is also a weak side. No matter how weak he is, one day he will be able to give someone a safe arm.

He slowly raised his hand and patted him on the back, saying nothing. The cold wind in winter blew on his face, dispersing his dryness.

"Cry, cry if you want, no matter whether it's a man or a woman, it's nothing to cry."

Bai Zhuoyan suddenly raised his head, pillowed on his leg, looked up at him, the tears in his eyes had gone, and he was smiling again, as if he had become the gentle and elegant man again.

"Who's going to cry? I'm not you, crying. "

Xiao Baifeng's eyes, instantly staring more like a copper bell, he stretched out his hand, angrily, pulled his head aside: "yes, I love to cry, you are strong, you are strong, don't lie on my legs, but also I coax you!"

"That makes me angry. I'm just joking. Come back and chat with me."

"You are the head of the Bai family. Someone is waiting on you. You don't do anything and you won't starve to death. I'm not. I have to go to work tomorrow. I don't have time to accompany you here. And you said there were a lot of people waiting for you? Why do you have to bother me? "

Xiao Baifeng said, raising her feet to go, but Bai Zhuoyan grabbed her arm.

Bai Zhuoyan pursed his lips and looked at him pitifully: "there are a lot of people waiting for me, but they are not you ~"

Xiao Baifeng's eyes flashed, and a heartstring was stirred.

"Besides, those people, where are you lovely?"

Xiao Baifeng was angry and laughed.

From the beginning, he was just teasing him.

He slapped him in the face: "you'd better go to the servant waiting for you. I don't have time to accompany you."

He said that he was about to leave, but Bai Zhuoyan didn't let go.

He threw himself on his back and said, "Oh, my chest hurts. Maybe I've drunk too much and I can't walk any more. Third young master Xiao, please carry me back to Baifu."

Then he collapsed on his back and pretended to be dead.

Xiao Baifeng

He wants to slap the rascal on the back