Chapter 57: Sending a Little Bun

Xiao Shaojiu frowned, and the tone of the little milk baby seemed to be troublesome. www.biquge.info Since that night, people sent a letter to the General's Mansion, and the boy surnamed Fu accidentally met the little milk baby, and since then he has been endlessly courteous.

This made him very unhappy!

Although the little milk baby didn't express much joy, and Shen Li and Shen Chongping mostly blocked some wild waves for her, they still couldn't stand the kid surnamed Fu, and changed their methods to send the delicate objects they found to her.

As far as he knows, this morning, the kid surnamed Fu sent a sandalwood fan from Suzhou and Hangzhou, which was very timely, and the small one was also very pleasing.

If you want to ask him why he knows what the kid surnamed Fu has sent, it is thanks to the group of brothers under the Dragon Er White Tiger Hall, several of whom have been guarding the courtyard of the Shen Mansion and Fangju.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Shen Chonghuan pouted slightly, and said with a little grievance.

She usually doesn't have the habit of being coquettish in front of Xiao Shaojiu, but now she somehow is uncomfortable when she sees the heat this day, she has less patience with people and things, and her body is very lazy.

This delicate and soft sentence made Xiao Shaojiu's unhappy mood not so unhappy. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he rubbed this delicate little body into his arms.

Obviously, Xiao Shaojiu has only come to the East Chamber to live in the East Chamber a handful of times, but the strange thing is that his actions of holding the baby are smooth, and there is no sense of disobedience at all.

Shen Chonghuan didn't feel anything, sat on Xiao Shaojiu's strong and powerful thighs, naturally found a comfortable position, and quieted down. still remembers that when Xiao Shaojiu first hugged her and sat on his lap, she was still a little unaccustomed to it, but after a long time, she got used to it after three times and twice.

It turned out that the depression that was stuffed in his chest was like blocking a few stones, but after coming into contact with Xiao Shaojiu's slightly cool body and the strong scent of wood, everything dissipated.

Of course, these intimate details, she and Xiao Shaojiu naturally ignored them, as if their intimate interaction was a natural thing, only Long Er, who came with Xiao Shaojiu every time, couldn't help but complain in his heart, and his master was about to start the baby holding mode again.

"Ah Fei." Xiao Shaojiu frowned slightly, and shouted to her in a deep voice.

There weren't many words, just her small words, but Shen Chonghuan could hear his faint dissatisfaction, and even retorted, the emotion in those words was: Why won't I come?

Maybe it was because she had known Xiao Shaojiu for too long in her previous life, so that now she only had to listen to the tone of his voice and look at the color of his amber eyes to know whether he was happy or unhappy.

"Xiao Shaojiu, are you here to give me a gift?" Shen Chonghuan closed his eyes, leaned on Xiao Shaojiu's arms, and asked softly.

She's sure this guy is here to give a gift. In the previous life, Xiao Shaojiu would also give her gifts on her birthday, all of which were rare and precious objects, even if they were filial piety for three years after Shen Sanye's death, they were never left behind.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a layer of sweet ripples in her heart, and even the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, purely because of the pride of petting.

Xiao Shaojiu didn't speak, grabbed one of her hands and didn't move, grabbed her waist steadily, and put her on his lap. With a slight wave of his other hand, a cool breeze came out of his palm, and a fist-sized white jade bun came out of his palm.

Shen Chonghuan saw the white jade bun and his eyes widened, what kind of gift is this?

Give her a white jade bun?

Xiao Shaojiu didn't seem to be as happy as he expected when he saw Shen Chonghuan, but with a stunned expression, the ink eyebrows drawn by the gongbi immediately squeezed out the folds, and without saying a word, the white jade bun disappeared with a wave of his sleeves.

This action is too fast, the martial arts of the immortals, the young age is really good, and before she can express her opinion, the thing will be gone.

pursed his mouth, and said hurriedly: "Where's the bun?" Where did you hide the buns? ”

Xiao Shaojiu had a handsome face, like the thousand-year-old ice sculpture, without any popularity, and his indifferent voice seemed to be able to emit cold air, which made Shen Chonghuan have goosebumps on the back of his neck.

"It's gone."

These two words have been fully expressed, because you don't like it, so he won't send it.

Shen Chonghuan pursed his lips tightly, and moved restlessly on Xiao Shaojiu's thighs, looking like this, he wanted to find out the buns he had hidden, and then take them back to himself.

Every time Xiao Shaojiu hugged her, he asked her to straddle her lap and face him face to face. At this time, she grabbed Xiao Shaojiu's clothes with one hand, and touched Xiao Shaojiu's sleeve pocket with the other, and after finding that there was no gain, she began to touch his chest again.

After some exploration, Uncle Xiao's air conditioner was unnaturally replaced with hot air.

In the end, he didn't find the thing, and Shen Chonghuan felt particularly discouraged and aggrieved: "Xiao Shaojiu, you give me back the buns!" Give me back the buns! That's for me! ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Shaojiu's mouth, and even the scent of the wood on his body was not as cold and refreshing as before, but as warm as a spring breeze.

"Ah Fei, call Brother Nine to listen."

Shen Chonghuan pouted with a pink mouth, and a pair of watery eyes like ice springs were full of puzzlement.

Is there any direct connection between Baozi and Brother Nine?

Can she say that she can't keep up with the brain circuits of the immortals.

Xiao Shaojiu didn't intend to explain, and waited patiently for Shen Chonghuan to call him Brother Jiu.

After Ryuuji heard his master's request, he almost choked on his own saliva. Alas, the master really holds a grudge. Hey, no, it seems that the savior of his master met Fu Ziyan last time, of course, it was purely an accident. Then, General Fu Xiao was going to visit Shen Mansion every three or five days, and once he really bumped into him, so he chased Shen Chonghuan, ten sisters, ten sisters.

Shen Chonghuan is ten among the sisters of the Shen Mansion, and it is not an exaggeration to shout ten sisters. However, that kid didn't give up, and changed his way to make his master's benefactor the same as Shen Lijun, calling him Brother Fu.

In the end, he didn't succeed, but he was reported to his master by the secret guard of Fangju.

Shen Chonghuan don't overdo it, in the last life, she has always called him by name and surname, at first she was not familiar, she called Xiao Gongzi, Bei Xiao Gongzi, and then she was familiar, she directly called him Xiao Shaojiu.

He didn't have an opinion either, so all along, she automatically ignored Xiao Shaojiu's age that was six years older than herself.

"Ah Fei." Xiao Shaojiu pressed her little shoulder with one hand, a pair of amber eyes stared at her, and Shen Chonghuan abandoned his weapon and surrendered: "Brother Nine." ”

"Ah Fei." Xiao Shaojiu stretched out his hand and touched Shen Chonghuan's head.

There was another dashing back to the wind and snow dance, and the vanished bun appeared in his slightly thick palm.

"Happy birthday."

Low, although it was still a usual indifferent voice, Shen Chonghuan heard a little pleasant.

She squinted, and a refreshing smile hung on the corner of her mouth, sweeping away the dull unhappiness of the summer.

In the next ten years, recalling the scene when Xiao Shaojiu gave her birthday gift for the first time, she remembered that this day was June 27, the 48th year of Dayan Guangde, and it was a great heat.

In the previous life, he gave her a birthday gift, several years earlier.