On the way to the cloth village to choose the fabric to be used to make the bed tent, Ming Zhen asked Mingxiao what he thought of the little guy who took the opportunity to hand her the fire fold last night and rubbed her oil.

Mingxiao blinked, looked back at the mandarin duck and the smoke behind them, and turned to him again, and couldn't help but wonder: "Rubbing oil?" ”

"Don't tell me that a man can touch your hand like that." Ming Zhen squinted his eyes and stopped on the road, and the two maids had to stop as well.

Ming Xiao, who was walking beside him, saw that there was no one next to him, and also stopped to look back. His lips were slightly raised, but Fang Cai's tone was not good, and after looking at the eyes of the mandarin duck and the smoke, Mingxiao changed the sentence "I thought it was touching......

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