047 What You Want 11

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"Next time I talk nonsense, I won't care about the occasion!" Mingcong was content to let go of her red and swollen lips that had been ravaged by him, and happily held her little hand, pulling her away step by step. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qu Ying was in a trance by his provocative deep kiss, and obediently followed his footsteps in a daze, and walked a long distance before coming back to her senses.

Although he is the master of space, he does not have the ability to teleport. Where you want to go, you can only take it step by step. Fortunately, for a martial artist like him, this is not too far away. Stop and go all the way, the two of them played while walking, and they were entitled to a day trip to the suburbs.

The two of them walked for more than an hour before they reached the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, and sure enough, they ran dead horses on the mountain!

"Oh my God, it didn't look far away, but it made us walk for more than an hour!" She gasped and whispered tiredly.

The phones are all outside, otherwise the phone will not be able to come in. Qu Ying is still a student, and the watch has not yet been worn, and both of them are looking at the chronograph that Mingcong specially bought to calculate the time.

Even if you have a watch, after bringing it into the space, the time flow is the same, but the date is messed up.

On the way, Ming Cong saw a big watermelon on the side of the road, both of them were thirsty, and smashed the melon flesh in half to reveal the crimson glutinous powder, and ate a lot of it before relieving the dryness in Qu Ying's mouth.

"Wife, you're missing exercise!" Ming Cong didn't even take a breath to breathe, this distance, he only had to run for six or seven minutes to reach the foot of the Tianshan Mountain before.

“…… You! "The weak chicken who was completely dragged away couldn't even speak.

This is still the body she has been warming with the spiritual spring for more than ten days, which shows how much she didn't like sports before!

Lingquan ...... Qu Ying knew a little that what was calling her. Thinking that she was reborn with Ming Congquan, the carrier should be that ink bamboo jade pendant.

Then, his space is the ink bamboo jade pendant that she has worn for thirteen years.

But its jade quality is not good, and even the carved lines are a little rough, and it looks like an ordinary jade ornament. This is also the reason why she accepted it, it didn't look valuable, but what was precious was what he was expecting at the time.

"Wife, what's wrong?" Seeing her suddenly holding her knees, bending over, as if she was shaking her body very tired, he squatted nervously in front of her, but just saw her low little face, peach blossom-like eyes, red at the moment, tears in the corners of her eyes, he nervously hugged her, coaxed: "Yingbao, what's wrong, where is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Ming Congquan, is your space that ink bamboo jade pendant?"

"Yes."

"Where did the jade pendant come from?"

"One of my mother's dowries, passed on to my daughter-in-law. Because it was the most inconspicuous and appropriate, I asked my mom for it. ”

"How do you ......" daughter-in-law! Three simple words, but they caused huge waves in her heart.

"Yingbao, you are more important to me than that! At the beginning, in the entire second year of high school, the only one who could afford me was you. At that time, I wasn't just overweight. How can any girl like me? It's only you who don't dislike it, and you will help me learn. Mingcong held her restrained little face and said self-deprecatingly.

When he was a freshman in high school, he actually found out that something was wrong with his father, but his scumbag father hid it too well, and he didn't find any clues after looking for a long time, but he was found by his scumbag father and exposed his feet, which made him cover up for another two years.

At that time, he was really a young and vigorous teenager.

At that time, his mother would always cry silently at night, but she would not say anything to him. Since then, he has been a bit of a binge of drinking and eating, and by the second year of high school, he had doubled his weight. Although the little ones didn't stay away from him, they gradually faded away, and his status was indeed lower than them, so everyone deliberately avoided it, so Gu Juezhi still treated him as a good brother and made a small man.

This year is also the first time Qu Ying has shared a table with him. When others saw that he was short and fat, they didn't think much of him. She won't dislike it, discuss with him if she has any problems, and bring up his results by the way. It also made his gloomy mood cheerful little by little.

In addition, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, even if he has been wasted for a year, but his foundation is there, and he usually grasps long-distance running basketball with both hands, which makes him only small and fat after he enters the third year of high school. The popularity has also improved, and the boys who laughed at him in the first half of the year found that he had already equaled with them, so he didn't dare to despise and mock him.

"Yingbao, you don't know how popular you were with the boys in the class at that time. For this reason, I basically had a fight with most of the boys in my class. It's just that because they did it in private, and there were no serious injuries, it didn't make a big fuss. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Qu Ying really didn't know that there was such a thing, and asked in a daze.

"Hmm. At first, it was the boys in the class who saw that you were so good to me, but they were envious and jealous. At that time, I was frustrated and short, and it was normal for me to be threatened. When I understand my feelings for you, I don't want to declare sovereignty. Because I was afraid that you wouldn't understand, I secretly confessed to you by climbing the mountain to worship the Buddha that time. When you nod your head, you don't know how happy I am. Ming Cong's phoenix eyes were raised, recalling the sweetness of the beginning, and her eyes were full of gentle and honey-like love.