Make a pair of pants?

Look at what his girl said!

Murong Jiu's eyes were as deep as a vast sea of ink, and a faint flash of fire flashed, like a jade finger hooked towards Ye Qinghuan: "Come here." ”

"What?" Ye Qinghuan thought of this man's presumptuousness, so he refused to go over obediently!

She looked defensive.

"Come and talk to the king, what is ...... Underpants. Murong Jiu was calm and calm, and such rude words escaped from his good-looking thin lips, which didn't seem to be so harsh.

Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, and said as a matter of course: "I don't know how to be a woman, this ninth uncle knows, so I can't make clothes, I can only make pants!" ”

Big eyes blink and wink, how innocent.

Ordinary men, they were probably deceived by her like this, but who is the Nine Emperor Uncles? Can she get through so confused?

Murong Jiu raised a shallow smile slowly, and his tone was slightly lower, with a bit of danger: "If Huanhuan doesn't come again...... I don't know what this king will do! ”

Wipe!

He threatened her!

A flash of fire flashed in Ye Qinghuan's eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, he stared at Murong Jiu for a moment, and suddenly walked over like a deflated ball.

Aggrieved is aggrieved, but who let her use his power to suppress Gu Haotian and them?

If he hadn't gone today, where would she have brought Su Yan back so easily, she knew all of this.

"Uncle Nine, can't you be nicer to me?" Ye Qinghuan walked over and complained unwillingly.

Every time you threaten her, can't you say something soft? The matter of the two of them, she is still thinking about it!

Murong Jiu chuckled lightly when he heard this, and when he saw that she was also coming, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and sat firmly on his lap, the corners of his evil lips hooked slightly: "This king is not good enough for Huanhuan?" ”

What's this...... Ye Qinghuan pursed her lips, she couldn't say bad with her conscience, so she had to be silent.

"Tell me why you want to make pants for this king." Murong Jiu's big hand caressed her smooth green silk, with a faint sense of affection, lingering.

His girl didn't say that he was not good to her, and finally had a little conscience.

Hearing Murong Jiu ask this, Ye Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh: "Uncle Nine thought I didn't see it, so Uncle Nine deliberately played with me at that time?" ”

Murong Jiu's warm palm rubbed the back of Ye Qinghuan's head affectionately, and said with a low smile: "At that time, I liked Huanhuan very much when I saw Huanhuan coquettish with this king. ”

Ye Qinghuan blinked slightly, looked into Murong Jiu's deep and charming eyes, and captured the tenderness and remembrance of that moment, and immediately understood.

He's saying he's just teasing her, not playing with her!

"Well, for the sake of Uncle Nine's sincere explanation, I decided to change to 'sachets'." Ye Qinghuan said seriously.

There was a hint of suspicion in Murong Jiu's eyes, he raised his big palm, grabbed the palm-sized face, and the corners of his lips curled: "Are you sure it won't be like four?" ”

Ye Qinghuan thought about it seriously, and the corners of her lips curled: "Even if it is not like four, Uncle Nine can't dislike it." ”

"Hehe......" A string of beautiful low laughter escaped from Murong Jiu's lips, and the sexy Adam's apple rolled a few times, with three points wild and seven points charming.

He pecked at the rosy red lips, and assured very seriously: "Everything about Huanhuan, this king will not dislike it." ”

As the saying goes, love the house and the black.

"So, what about my background?" Ye Qinghuan smiled faintly and looked into Murong Jiu's deep and vast black eyes.