After bathing, Meng Qiao was refreshed and refreshed, and Meng Qiao fell asleep in a daze while lying on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, the tired and weak body turned over, Meng Qiao sucked a few lips like a baby, raised his willow eyebrows slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

A handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, Meng Qiao exclaimed, and sat up from the bed with one hand on his chest.

"Ahh Brother Wei, why are you here? ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here to talk to Ouyang about something today, just to come and see you."

Wei Ling's words fell, and a rush of footsteps came from far and near.

The man's good-looking eyebrows were furrowed, and he didn't look very happy.

"What time are you still sleeping, and you don't get up quickly?"

Yadi, what is the fierceness?

Meng Qiao bit his lip and looked down to see that his trouser legs had rolled up in his sleep, and his calves were all exposed.

Wei Ling's burning eyes were glued to it, and his Adam's apple rolled, refusing to move away.

Meng Qiao immediately pulled down his trouser legs, got off the ground quickly, glanced at Ouyang Rong secretly, and lowered his head silently.

There is not a trace of hair on the smooth skin, and the round toes are slightly curled, which can't help but make the mouth dry and imaginative.

He also saw that scene!

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and he figured his delicate figure behind him.

"The weather is so hot and humid, and it is reasonable to snooze, do you really regard Brother Meng as a subordinate?"

Meng Qiao shook his head fiercely, "No, no, Brother Rong is very good to me." ”

Wei Ling laughed, slightly embarrassed.

"I've already ordered someone to prepare some food and drinks, and we'll have a drink later."

The broad back gave people an infinite sense of security, and the magnetic voice lingered in his ears, Meng Qiao bit his lip and poked his head out slightly.

The watery eyes are like two clear springs, which makes people feel refreshed physically and mentally!

Wei Ling was stunned, looking at the little brain melon stupidly, the moist little face was red in the protein, and it was very playful!

"It's very hot, why don't we go out for a walk and have some hors d'oeuvre?"

Ouyang Rong nodded, "It's okay." ”

"Brother Meng, let's go." Wei Ling was in a good mood, and his eyes were glued to her and refused to take them off.

The big watery eyes flickered twice, and Meng Qiao looked up at the sturdy man beside him.

"Let's go."

Ouyang Rong couldn't laugh or cry, and pulled the weak man out from behind.

Meng Qiao grinned and followed the two out of the palace.

This Wei Ling was really reckless, he actually ran to someone's room, and Meng Qiao recalled his majestic appearance sitting on the dragon chair as he walked, and now it was like two people.

The streets were crowded and hot, and the three of them rode in horse-drawn carriages to pick the shaded paths.

"Huh? Is that watermelon? ”

The turquoise skin is covered with stripes, and it lies horizontally in the field in a high profile.

Meng Qiao yawned, opened the curtain and looked, his slightly tired eyes suddenly lit up!

"Stop!"

Ouyang Rong commanded, and the coachman in front grabbed the reins.

"Brother Meng, do you want to eat this?"

Wei Ling was the first to get out of the carriage, the place was breezy, there was shade everywhere, and as far as the eye could see, the large melon fields made people feel refreshed.

Meng Qiao nodded vigorously, although there are also in the house, but when you really go to the melon field to eat fresh, the mood is different!

There were farmers looking at melons in the watermelon field, and Ouyang Rong found the owner of the melon field and gave him some silver, and he picked whichever one he liked.

The climate of Wei is very good, melons and fruits are cultivated early, and the people are also blessed.

Meng Qiao couldn't close his mouth happily, happily shuttling through the melon field, and almost fell down accidentally.

"Wow! That melon is so big! ”

Not far away, a watermelon four or five times larger than other watermelons was lying on the ground arrogantly, its shiny skin a little dazzling.

Meng Qiao was so excited that he almost hugged him, Ouyang Rong and Wei Ling glanced at each other and laughed out loud.

"Big brother, we want to pick that watermelon." Ouyang Rong pointed with a folding fan.

"That is our melon king, it can't be sold, the rules passed down from generation to generation."

"It turned out to be the king of melons, so let's eat the second biggest."

Meng Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, sitting in the melon field, just in the posture of occupying the mountain as the king.

The breeze was blowing, the delicate little face was very bright, Ouyang Rong's throat was rolling, looking at it stupidly, and he was stunned for a long time without reacting.

The huge watermelon is unloaded into eight pieces, red and black, and the fruity aroma is attractive.

Meng Qiao was holding a big watermelon in both hands, so big that he could wash his face in one bite!

The white shell teeth bit his lower lip tightly, Meng Qiao smiled, and after a bite, the juice and sweet meat were crispy and sweet like honey, cool!

Ouyang Rong and Wei Ling each had a piece in their hands, and when they saw that she was eating so sweetly, they suddenly had an appetite.

Although the two of them eat fast, they are still gentle, which is pleasing to the eye!

"Brother Meng, your skin is so good."

The white and tender little face was stained with a lot of watermelon juice, and the red little tongue licked his lips greedily, tickling the tips of the heart.

Meng Qiao turned his head to look, and was meeting Wei Ling's hot gaze, almost turning people into eyes!

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Dear friends, are you hungry for watermelon?