Chapter 215: Dragon Prince's Little Koi (46)
"...I'm very hungry."
Xiang Xing was holding a large crab claws, his small face was bulging, his head was reluctant to lift, and he only responded vaguely.
"……hiss."
Ao Yuan couldn't, so he pulled a coral chair away and sat down beside her.
He raised his elbows, clenched his fists and slightly propped up the delicate chin, tilted his head, and watched her eat quietly.
A daze flashed across the deep blue eyes.
This picture seems to have been seen a long time ago.
Thinking about it, the man smiled deeper.
...
The little guy eats very fast, but after a while, she wipes out the delights on the table.
"Huh"
She sighed contentedly, slumped back in the chair, and narrowed her soft eyes comfortably.
A hoarse laughter suddenly came from my ears: "Have you eaten?"
"Well……"
Xiang Xing pursed his pink lips, his little head tilted.
But he shook his head, "I haven't eaten enough...but, don't eat it."
She straightened up and looked towards Ao Yuan, with a serious light gleaming in Xing's eyes, "Sister Ao Ye said, the girl’s family, you must be more reserved on the wedding night, otherwise you will scare your husband away."
"..."
Ao Yuan couldn't help supporting his forehead, "That old girl actually taught you this."
Does she know her.
but……
Looking at the dumbness of his little daughter-in-law, staring at the dish reluctantly, he felt that this little guy had probably understood it wrong.
Well, it doesn't matter.
These things are most suitable for his husband to teach.
After thinking about it, the man faintly pursed his mouth, took the clean water bubble on the side, and grabbed Xiang Xing's little hand, and washed it carefully for her.
"It's okay, you should be full, or you have to be full."
With a faint smile, he hugged her up while the little guy was still in a daze.
Xiang Xing reacted leisurely when it was placed on the mussel shell.
Soft Pengpeng's cheeks flashed into two lightly rose halos. She pressed her pink lips and actively encircled the man's neck.
The wet eyes were as bright as stars, staring at him quietly.
Like silently.
The man smiled deeper, leaned in, and buried his head in his ears.
But he paused for a while, and suddenly asked with a dumb voice.
"Sister Xiaoyu, do you think... just marry me like this, somehow soon?"
"Will not."
Xiang Xing shook his head decisively.
After thinking about it, he raised his little hand and cupped his cheek.
"Yuelao didn't say that the fate will accumulate for many, many lifetimes."
She smiled, her eyes curled, "So, we have been together in our previous lives, how can we be fast?"
"..."
Ao Yuan was stunned for a moment.
After all, she curled her lips, bowed her head, and kissed her lightly.
"Right."
He smiled and squeezed the little guy's soft face.
He frowned slightly, and sighed deliberately, "I have been reincarnated from a previous life and have been waiting for you for a hundred thousand years. Not only is it not fast at all, you have to make up for me, you know?"
"..."
Xiang Xing blinked silently.
It seems that he has come to the routine again.
Oops.
...
After a short while, Ya Ya, a small shrimp hair accessory, followed by a pile of pearl jewelry, one piece was thrown out of the bedroom...
The door behind him slammed shut, and Ya Ya sighed, transformed into a chubby doll, and rubbed his buttocks silently.
are you crazy!
He is not interested in watching it!
Ya Ya hummed angrily to the movement behind him, turned around, and took out a clam shell box.
That's it.
Let's help the little ancestor send things.
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