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Chapter 127: I'll make it up to you later

There are a variety of brands and textures of aunt towels, and there are also various lengths.

Li Beicheng is even thinking about why some are so short and some are so long, does it also depend on personal habits?

How did he know what kind of length Yan Mo used?

Could it be that this thing is the same as clothes, with short ones for thin people and long ones for fat people?

Li Beicheng was stunned for a while, and called Yan Mo, wanting to ask her what kind of length she was used to.

However, no one answered for a long time.

Only then did he remember that Yan Mo's bag was left in the living room by him, and the mobile phone was in the bag, so it was strange that she could hear it.

He glanced down at the watch on his wrist, it was getting late.

So, Li Shao made a choice that he thought was wise, bought every length, every brand, and every type back, and carried two large bags of aunt towels in his hand.

Rich, capricious.

The world of local tyrants does not need to be explained!

Yan Mo sat on the toilet until it was dark, without waiting for Li Beicheng to go back.

Her stomach hurt so badly that she was about to hang up.

Even she suspected that Li Beicheng had hung up, otherwise why hadn't her aunt's towel arrived?

Yan Mo sat on the toilet for forty minutes before the bathroom door was opened.

"Ah, I'm not locking the door!"

Yan Mo was taken aback.

Li Beicheng glanced at her as if he was looking at an idiot, and then shook the two large bags of aunt towels in his hand and asked, "What brand are you used to, and what length?" ”

"This, all this?"

"Hmm."

Yan Mo's eyes widened, "Li Shao, have you changed to selling your aunt's towel?" ”

She quickly counted these two big bags, and there should be more than fifty bags.

And a lot of them are big bags, how long will she have to use them?

"I think this thing is divided into several lengths, is it divided according to fat and thin?"

Li Beicheng humbly asked.

Yan Mo said twice, "Li Shao, didn't you see the words used at night and every day on it?" ”

And this thing can be improvised.,It's true that there are problems with usage habits.,But it's not special to divide it according to fat and thin.。

If you divide it according to fat and thin, she is super skinny, she can only use pads, right?

"You can give me just one."

Li Beicheng took a pack of pads and gave it to her.

Yan Mo looked at the sky speechlessly, "Change one, this is a pad, not an aunt's towel." ”

Li Shao took another one casually.

"This is for day, can you give me a night?"

So, Li Beicheng rummaged through it, and finally found a pack of night use and handed it to Yan Mo.

Then, he went out with the two big bags of aunt towels.

This is probably the most humiliating moment in Li Shao's life.

Yan Mo has no intention of joking with him now, otherwise if he records it, he can be used as a handle for a lifetime.

The prince of Nancheng, who is dominant, ran out to buy his aunt's towel in the middle of the night, because he didn't know if the length was divided according to fat and thin, so he almost covered the entire aunt towel market, and there were various types, which could be used for advertising.

He put away the aunt's towels, called the family doctor to inquire, and went downstairs to the kitchen to cook ginger syrup for Yan Mo.

After cooking, Yan Mo nestled on the bed, holding the quilt and leaning on the pillow in a daze with teary eyes.

My aunt's pain was almost fatal, and her aunt was not normal and had some palace cold, so she died today and ate five ice creams.

Of course, Li Beicheng actually only allowed her to eat one, and she stole four of them by her own death.

Five ice creams are in her stomach, and she is really going to hang up.

Seeing the little girl's pale face and tearful eyes, Li Beicheng sneered, "You are not small, you have learned to steal ice cream and eat it." ”

He also said that he would eat three a day, but he secretly ate four, and he knew only one.

Yan Mo lowered her head, played with her fingers, and refused to speak.

Li Beicheng came over with ginger syrup, "Drink it." ”

Yan Mo glanced at it and was a little moved, "You just went to cook this?" ”

"Not so."

Yan Mo drank it obediently.

A big bowl of steaming ginger sugar was under the water, and the lower abdomen was a little warmer, but it still hurt.

Seeing her frowning, Li Beicheng said coldly: "Childish and three-year-old, what else will you do besides stealing food?" ”

Yan Mo was silent.

Li Beicheng continued to reprimand, "No wonder the plan is not good, it turned out that I went to steal ice cream, I didn't know that this thing was high in sugar, and the more I ate my brain, the more stupid I became." ”

"Yan Mo, how stupid is your brain, don't you have any points in your heart?"

The prince, who is usually cold and doesn't say much, really wants to train people, and no one can stop his poisonous tongue.

Yan Mo would rather him be cold than be scolded half to death by him.

She simply shrunk into the quilt, holding her stomach and feeling uncomfortable alone.

After a while, there was suddenly an extra person in the quilt.

Yan Mo was stunned, looked up at the man who climbed into bed, and muttered, "You, you better go to another room to sleep." ”

"I don't dislike you."

Li Beicheng reached out and pressed it on her lower abdomen, and gently rubbed it for her.

His big big palms were very warm.

Yan Mo felt a lot more comfortable, her heart softened, she leaned into his arms, stretched out her hand and pinched his handsome face, "Are you very unhappy?" ”

"Do you think I'd be glad that something good was interrupted?"

Prince Li is going to open meat tonight.

As a result, it was eaten in the mouth immediately, but the cooked duck still flew like this, and it was impossible to stop it as it flew away.

"I'm not uncomfortable, and I don't want to."

Yan Mo's cheeks flushed, and she leaned into his arms and muttered in a low voice, "I'll make it up to you later." ”

Li Beicheng's eyes deepened, "What did you say?" ”

"No, nothing."

"I hear you."

"I didn't say it!"

"When your period is over, compensate."

Yan Mo: "......"

Wow, she regretted doing this.

"Sleep, it doesn't hurt when you fall asleep."

Li Beicheng didn't tease her anymore, rubbed her head and comforted her gently.

The other hand was still rubbing her stomach.

Yan Mo closed her eyes and leaned on his arms with peace of mind.

She really didn't expect that such an indifferent person would have such a gentle side.

Whether it's true or not, it's worth it.

Yan Mowo fell asleep quickly in Li Beicheng's arms, and his frowning brows became stable.

Looking at the quiet little girl sleeping in his arms, Li Beicheng had mixed feelings in his heart.

He used to really think Yan Mo was very annoying, and even wanted to throw her out in disgust for a while.

But fate is such a wonderful thing, and when he really intervened in her life, he found that she was the most suitable marriage partner......

Early in the morning, Yan Mo ran out without shoes, and looked at the bag in Li Beicheng's hand without tears, "Big brother, don't throw it away......"

Woo woo, it's really annoying.

Li Beicheng frowned, "Talking about people." ”

What is the good guy called?

But seeing the movements in his hands, Yan Mo really wanted to run over and hug his thighs and call big brother.