Zheng Qingyue moved and finally moved the grip to his neck, and the snow-white lotus arm stretched out to hook his neck, finally stabilizing his body.

Looking up at Nangong Ruochen, he could only see one of his side faces, he was cold and calm because of his anger, and he walked forward without squinting.

Zheng Qingyue was so stubbornly wrapped around him, while trying her best to coax him, there was no way for her to say the wrong thing.

"Ruochen~ You ignore me, I know it's wrong." Zheng Qingyue hugged his neck and shook it, coaxing and coquettishness in the soft drizzle.

Nangong Ruochen's eyebrows moved slightly, and soon quickly returned to their original state, and continued to ignore her with a straight face.

Zheng Qingyue pursed her lips and secretly felt aggrieved, okay, I know that this time it is not so easy to coax.

Zheng Qingyue tilted her head and leaned into his ear, and said pitifully: "Ruochen, husband~ Don't be angry, okay." ”

A pair of big wet eyes, looking at Nangong Ruochen pitifully, with a hint of shyness on his face, his fair little face was miserable and bitter without tears than tears, that little appearance was very pitiful.

Nangong Ruochen's heart palpitated, her body became stiff for a moment, and she forced the churning waves in her heart to tighten her face, and finally looked down at Zheng Qingyue.

Seeing that Nangong Ruochen had come over, Zheng Qingyue hurried over and begged for mercy with a smile: "Don't be angry with me, okay?" I know wrong. ”

Nangong Ruochen looked at her without saying a word, but her face was much better than just now.

Zheng Qingyue stared at him with a pair of innocent big eyes, and when she saw that she had been staring at herself, she couldn't help but ask strangely, "What's wrong?" Look, look at me like that?"

Nangong Ruochen stared at her for a moment, and her dark and bright eyes were like a little starlight shining and dazzling.

"What did you just call me?" Nangong Ruochen looked at her and asked.

Zheng Qingyue looked at him with a puzzled expression: "I called you Ruochen"

"It's not this," Nangong Ruochen shook his head.

"Nangong?"

Nangong Ruochen shook his head again: "No"

Zheng Qingyue frowned and thought for a while, "Chen?"

Nangong Ruochen still shook his head.

Zheng Qingyue wrinkled her little face and looked puzzled: "What is that?" ”

"That's what you just called," Nangong Ruochen reminded aloud.

Zheng Qingyue lowered her head and thought about what she had just called him.

It's not Nangong, it's not Ruochen and it's not Chen, is it......

This answer made her a little embarrassed, because she was shy, and she just said that she was too anxious to coax him not to be angry, but now it is really a bit difficult to let her call her.

Seeing Zheng Qingyue's shy expression of wanting to hide, Nangong Ruochen knew that she had already remembered.

"One more shout, and I can consider forgiving you." Nangong Ruochen is kind and seductive, since he beat him and the two of them to get married, he has not heard her call him this title.

Several times he coaxed her to scream, but each time she shirked and refused to scream for various reasons.

I finally seized the opportunity today, and of course I have to fight for myself.

"Hmm...... Does it have to be called? Zheng Qingyue wanted to struggle.

"Must" Nangong Ruochen had a firm look that would never change conditions.

"Okay" Zheng Qingyue knew that he couldn't escape today, so he didn't struggle.

It's just that I'm really shy, Zheng Qingyue hugged Nangong Ruochen's neck tightly, buried her face completely in it, and couldn't open her mouth after grinding.

Nangong Ruochen didn't urge her, and waited patiently for her to grind.