Chang’an Peasant Girl: Chapter 648 not small

   Chapter 648 Really Not Small

   Meng Lanqing saw that Gong Juese really only ate 'rice', and the veins on his forehead twitched, but he couldn't hold back, and used chopsticks to put a lot of dishes into Gong Juese's bowl.

   Gong Juesei was flattered, and she went online again: "Xianggong, you are good to me~"

   Meng Lanqing gave her only one word: "Eat."

   "Mmmmm~"

  I don't know why, Ming Ming Palace smiled and was very happy, but Quiet was a little bit unbearable and felt a little sad.

   Gong Juose sometimes really looks like her apprentice. As long as her sweetheart treats her even a little bit, she will be very happy. Now, Gong Juose is in this state.

   However, Jingjing didn't think Meng Lanqing really didn't like Gong Juise at all.

  Sometimes Meng Lanqing's little actions betrayed his truest emotions.

   It's like Meng Lanqing just brought vegetables to Gong Jue Se.

   seems to be vicious, but it is also quite heart-warming.

   It is estimated that she is really favored by Gong Juise. Although Meng Lanqing is no longer as glamorous as before, she still likes to carry it. Especially when facing Gong Jue Se, Meng Lanqing especially likes to hold a high profile.

   One is willing to be beaten and the other is willing to suffer. Does she need to worry about it? Not at all. Therefore, there is no nosy in being quiet.

   However, Gong Juese said that the small things in her place still kept her brooding all night.

   The four children are still too young to last for a long time, so they fell asleep long ago.

  Quiet follows the custom here and accompanies her family minister to keep the year old.

   It was not until dawn, Meng Zhuqing and the others, that she and her husband went to bed.

   But Jing Jing just closed his eyes in Xiao Changyi's arms, and suddenly opened them again, and asked coldly, "Mr. Xianggong, is my place really small?"

   "Where?" Xiao Changyi asked where, but his hands were already covered.

Quiet:"…"

   Quietly and silently pulled Xiao Changyi's restless hand down, and asked again sternly, "Is it really small?"

  Xiao Changyi kissed her and said, "It's not small, just right. It just happens that I can hold it with one hand."

   Obviously she asked so seriously, why did she always feel that her husband was playing a hooligan with her?

  Quiet didn't want to ask any more questions, opened his mouth and bit on Xiao Changyi's lips, which was a lesson to Xiao Changyi.

  Xiao Changyi was not annoyed, and he rarely laughed softly: "It's really not small."

   "Shut up!" Jing Jing turned his head and faced him with the back of his head, as if I was angry and you quickly coaxed me.

   "Didn't you ask me?"

   "I don't want to listen to you now!"

   "But I'm telling the truth."

   was silent, and continued to face Xiao Changyi with the back of his head angrily.

  Xiao Changyi chuckled twice before whispering in Jing Jing's ear, his voice a little hoarse: "You wear clothes every day, how can outsiders really know, only I know, you should believe me."

  Quiet has not been blushing for a long time, and now, Xiao Changyi's heat is sprayed between her ears and neck, making her blushing again.

   Feeling the rapidly rising heat on her face and ears, Quiet was a little angry, thinking that Xiao Changyi did this on purpose, then she turned her head back and bit Xiao Changyi's lips again.

   But Xiao Changyi took the opportunity to hold the back of her head, turning the bite into a kiss.

  Quiet was not happy at first, but Xiao Changyi kissed her, so she was no longer angry, and began to respond to Xiao Changyi little by little.

   (end of this chapter)