After Princess Minghui finished speaking, Shi Shiran left.

Yin Erniang's face was pale, her body trembled, and she barely stood firm.

Mrs. Han didn't come up in one breath, her eyes were dark, and she almost pouted.

One or two are so short-guarded, she hasn't said anything, she just brushes her face!

The good peony banquet came to an end hastily.

Song Yanzhao dragged Mu Jin all the way back to the house in Osmanthus Lane with a calm face.

Along the way, he had a cloudy face, and his steps were heavy.

Mu Jin let him lead him, followed him obediently, and didn't even say a word.

It wasn't until he entered the door that Song Yanzhao let go of his hand and snorted coldly with his hands around his chest, "I can't see it, you're worried about Zhuangyuanlang!" ”

couldn't wait to jump out of her arms, and eagerly went to the one surnamed Han.

Song Yanzhao felt that one of his hearts was about to be soaked in the vinegar vat, and there was a sour smell everywhere.

Mu Jin raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were as pure as a washed blue sky, glowing with a smile, looking at him intently.

"Hmph, it's just a slap, and it won't hurt seriously, you need to be so ...... Well, well, you do ......."

Before Song Yanzhao finished his sour words, a soft body suddenly crashed into his arms, and then the soft and fragrant lips were imprinted on the lips that he was opening and closing, sealing all the words that he didn't come out of.

He was excited, and his dark eyes widened in shock.

He must be dreaming, yes, dreaming!

Song Yanzhao subconsciously pinched the muscles on his arm, and the clear pain made him wake up instantly.

Not a dream! Feeling Mu Jin's soft lips gently pressed against his lips, Song Yanzhao stretched out his long arm and pressed his big hand on the head of the person in his arms, bringing him closer to him, and at the same time pressing his fiery lips up.

No matter what lesson he is angry about, no matter why she kisses him, at this moment, all Song Yanzhao's reason is gone, kiss him first.

Song Yanzhao almost greedily depicted the beautiful lips of the girl in his arms, and domineeringly stuck his tongue in, chasing and inhaling the sweet breath that fascinated him.

Gradually, the two of them got closer and closer, and Song Yanzhao's hand holding her became harder and harder, eager to rub her into his own blood.

After a long time, the breathing of the two people became more and more disordered, and Song Yanzhao let go of the person in his arms, hugged her to his chest, and listened to each other's accelerated heartbeats.

Mu Jin half-squinted his eyes, leaned on Song Yanzhao's chest relaxedly, and calmed his breathing!

After a while, she whispered softly: "Song Yanzhao, I think I really like you!" ”

Song Yanzhao was shocked, he almost couldn't believe his ears, he pushed Mu Jin out of his arms, pressed his hands tightly on her shoulders, and stared at her eagerly with a pair of anxious black eyes, "Say it again, what did you just say?" ”

Mu Jin's smart eyes floated with a touch of light, she stared at Song Yanzhao intently, and her voice was much softer than usual, "I said Song Yanzhao, I like you!" ”

Crazy surprises poured into Song Yanzhao's heart, and his body was numb from the impact, and he was almost unstable on his feet.

Finally heard the words he had been thinking about day and night, at this moment, Song Yanzhao couldn't wait to rush to the street and share his joy with everyone!

Although he repeatedly told himself to be patient and wait for her to open up slowly, he was really afraid that in the end, Mu Jin still failed to like him!

He didn't want them to be like his parents in the future!

He didn't know how many times he was worried about it!

Now, the surprise suddenly befell him, and he couldn't react for a while.

Song Yanzhao looked at Mu Jin blankly, and after a while, she pressed her head back to her chest, and her voice was hoarse and low, "I finally waited for this sentence." ”

Mu Jin smiled lightly, leaning on his chest and listening to his heartbeat, only to feel that his heartbeat was gradually beating like him, beating in the same rhythm.

That's what it feels like to like someone, right? She thought to herself, dazedly.

The two of them snuggled up to each other quietly, enjoying a quiet and warm sweet moment.

After a long time, Song Yanzhao asked with interest, "Why did you suddenly figure it out?" ”

Didn't you tell him at first that maybe you liked him? But in the morning, maybe two words were removed!

Mu Jin stretched out his hand to hug his sturdy waist, and his head unconsciously rubbed against his chest, and Song Yanzhao's heart was about to explode with sweetness.

She thought for a while before answering Song Yanzhao's question, "Second Lady Yin likes Han Langjun, so when she sees the two of us together, she gets angry, you like me, so I'm not happy." ”

Song Yanzhao glanced at her, and when he saw her eyebrows crooked and said that he liked her, he couldn't help but smile and rub her hair.

Mu Jin frowned, "But I was not happy when I saw you and Han Liuniang together, and I was a little angry, I think the person standing next to you is me, so I think I should just like you." ”

She wrinkled her delicate nose and raised her eyes to look at Song Yanzhao.

"Clever girl!" Song Yanzhao couldn't help but bow his head and imprint a kiss on her forehead, "That's called jealousy." ”

"Jealous?" Mu Jin murmured softly, her eyes rolling, "So you were jealous just now?" ”

Song Yanzhao's expression was uncomfortable for a moment, and then he cleared his throat again, "I'm jealous, who told you to care so much about the kid surnamed Han?" ”

Mu Jin laughed softly, his eyes flowed, showing a touch of delicate style, and the red lips that had just been bullied by Song Yanzhao became more and more bright and dazzling, and Song Yanzhao's heart beat like thunder.

"Huang Shiyi Lang gave birth to a loinclothed dragon, which is contagious, I am afraid that he will infect Han Langjun."

Song Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, remembering that when he was going to slap Huang Shiyilang, Mu Jin twisted his body in mid-air, and eagerly reminded himself not to slap Huang Shiyilang.

It turned out that for this reason, she didn't do that because she was worried about her surname Han.

"Is the loincloth so powerful?" Song Yanzhao muttered.

Mu Jin nodded, "This disease has an incubation period, and Huang Shiyilang's illness will inevitably attack within ten days." ”

"Then Han Yuntao received a slap from him, it will be fine, right?" Song Yanzhao frowned.

Mu Jin thought for a while and shook his head, "It's hard to say, pay more attention to observing his symptoms, if he has symptoms, deal with them in time, there should be no danger to his life." ”

Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, "You ask the doctor of Xinglintang to remind him, you are not allowed to see him alone!" ”

Thinking of the eyes of the surnamed Han looking at her, he felt uncomfortable!

"Oh, yes." Mu Jin nodded obediently.

At the same time, in the Han family, a serious and fierce conversation was also revolving around Mu Jin.

"Don't be involved with that Mu Niangzi in the future!" Mrs. Han looked at Han Yuntao with a frosty face.

Han Yuntao's brows furrowed tightly, "Mother, I don't understand, why do you have such a big opinion about Mu Niangzi?" ”