After a while, he asked, "What counts as intimacy, like this?" As he spoke, he grabbed Mo Nancheng's chest again.

Mo Nancheng: "......" She really wants to beat people, does this thing treat her breasts as a finger cake! Catch it if you want!

Forget Shi Chu thought about it, and said in a tactful way: "Holding hands, hugging and other physical contact count." ”

Hearing the words of Forget Shichu, Hua Bangchen suddenly became uneasy, twisted the corners of his clothes, but his brows were twisted: "But I have done all this with Nancheng, will Nancheng be immersed in the pig cage?" I don't want Nancheng to dip in the pig cage, Nancheng will die! ”

Forget Shichu pondered for a while, and then said in a shallow voice: "As long as you don't be seen by others." ”

Mo Nancheng was choked by his own saliva in an instant. Goddess, are you sure you are teaching him and not misleading him?

Hearing this, Hua Wanchen became even more uneasy, bit his lower lip, and whispered, "But you just saw it." ”

Forget Shichu shook his head and explained to him very seriously: "I'm not someone else, I'm an insider." ”

Hearing that the goddess's face did not change and she claimed to be her "insider" with a serious face, Mo Nancheng twitched the corners of his mouth and covered his face silently. Why does she think that as soon as the goddess is with this big cute thing, her IQ will be lowered by him in an instant?

Slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then can you do intimate acts with Nancheng?" ”

glanced at Mo Nancheng and saw that she had no expression, so he said bluntly: "Yes." ”

Hua Bangchen was unhappy, and his brows, which had just been soothed, wrinkled again: "What are you doing?" ”

frowned, glanced at Mo Nancheng, who was looking at her with interest, and said tepidly: "Because I am a woman." Since ancient times, only men and women have given and received kisses, and ordinary physical contact between people of the same sex is permissible, as long as it is not excessive. ”

felt that she was lying, and the mood of painting Bangchen became more and more bad, and her tone was much worse: "What kind of fan and ink can you pour ink for?" ”

didn't care about his bad tone at all, and still explained patiently: "Because they are Shuang'er's husband." ”

The tone became even worse, glaring at her and yelling at her: "Why are they husbands?" There was also a grievance in his words.

For a while, she didn't know how to explain to him, she didn't talk much, so she wasn't good at words, if it weren't for Mo Nancheng's troubles, she would never have paid attention to it. After pondering for a while, he said slightly euphemistically: "Because Shuang'er is theirs." ”

Unexpectedly, this casual remark completely ignited the anger of the painting.

He clutched Mo Nancheng's sleeve tightly, and his ethereal and transparent eyes were covered with a layer of murderous intent: "It's not!" Southtown is mine! It's me! Nancheng said it! She just said that! I don't want to give them Nancheng! I'll be angry if you talk nonsense again, and I'll beat you up! ”

Seeing that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly grabbed him and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay, I'm yours, I'm yours, you can do whatever you want." After that, he smiled apologetically at Forget Shichu, "Goddess, don't pay attention to this bear child." This unfortunate boy was spoiled by me, and he didn't speak lightly or heavily. ”

Forget Shichu nodded slightly, with a calm face: "Well, I didn't take it to heart." It's just that he's too possessive of you, and that's not a good thing. ”

Hearing this, she looked sideways at the aggrieved and angry painter Bang Chen, sighed lightly, and said indifferently: "Child." Don't look at this unlucky child who is so big, he is only one or two years old inside. Children can't live without their parents at this age, and they will be fine after a while. ”

frowned slightly, thought for a moment, looked at Hua Bangchen for a moment or two, and said softly: "Is that so?" Probably I thought too much. ”

Some of them cared about her words, so they asked out loud, "What do you think?" ”

"Nope. Your sidehusband is here. As he spoke, he stared straight behind her.

Subconsciously looking back, Yan Qianfan shook the fan in her hand with a smile and walked towards her leisurely, how coquettish and coquettish she was. hurriedly covered the goddess's mouth and said nervously, "Don't be a husband in front of him, he is a very cautious person and holds a grudge, I am afraid that if you are fine, I will be miserable." ”

Forget Shi Chu bowed slightly, and responded lightly: "Hmm." ”

Pretending to be innocent, he looked at the person who came, and asked Yan Qianfan very comfortably: "What were you talking to them before?" ”

He shrugged his shoulders and looked disgusted: "It's nothing more than accompanying those old guys to say some mouthful of polite words." ”

Looking at his attitude, how can he still have the humble gentleman he was before, he couldn't help but "tsk", shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "People are so humble and polite in front of people, but after people, their original form is immediately revealed." ”

Yan Qianfan didn't refute, but he didn't intend to see that Hua Wanchen was glaring at him with those golden eyes full of murderous intent, first stunned, his eyes became cold, and then he smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand to take Mo Nancheng to his side: "What's wrong with your unfamiliar little pet?" It was like it was going to eat me. ”

Pulling the painting behind him, trying to block his sight, but he was a little shorter than him, so he couldn't stop it at all, yawned, and said casually: "Oh, he, there are always a few days in a month, you know, don't care." ”

"Hmm~" squinted slightly and shook the fan comfortably.

Every time I see him smile like this, which is so meaningful, as if she can see through her whole person, my scalp is tingling.

Suddenly, he closed the fan, and gently tapped the palm of his hand, as if smiling rather than laughing, and teased in a playful tone: "People raise pets to raise some well-behaved and cute, and only you can raise a white-eyed wolf that you can't raise at all." ”

As soon as these words came out, in an instant, the killing intent in Hua Wanchen's eyes was even stronger, and he was held down by Mo Nancheng, standing behind her and staring at Yan Qianfan.

As soon as he heard what he said, Mo Nancheng was not happy, and while caressing the back of Hua Bangchen to comfort him, he frowned and scolded Yan Qianfan: "Where is my little Bangchen not well-behaved and cute, you are prejudiced." "Is he bent on upsetting her foodie?

Ignoring Hua Bangchen's undisguised killing intent, he shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak again.

And all this was completely forgotten when it was first seen. A trace of complicated emotions flashed under his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, and he was silent.

……

At dinner in the evening, the Lord of Twilight Valley announced that the marriage would be tomorrow. She deliberately glanced at Su Tianmo's face, still so calm and tepid, as if it was not him who got married. However, Feng Junlian's expression was a little weird, but he couldn't see that she had the slightest joy before, but she was worried about something, and occasionally peeked at her from time to time.

Are you worried that she will snatch her kiss? Or are you worried that she won't come to rob her relatives?