Xiao Mochen, who was kissed by Lige, was stunned, his face was blue for a while, black for a while, and red for a while, and the lights by the lake were brilliant, illuminating his red ears clearly.

This woman's way of coaxing people is really special!

Unnaturally clearing his throat, his eyes flickered, he looked ahead, and said, "Not serious."

"Hmph, there are thousands of serious women in this world, don't you still like me as an immodest woman." His face was facing the light, and the soft light in Lige's eyes was like the spring water of pear blossoms in March, which melted Xiao Mochen's heart in an instant.

Lowering his head and sweeping his legs, Xiao Mochen's voice was so soft that he asked, "Yes, yes, I just like your impropriety, are your legs still sore?"

slammed his head down, and said aggrievedly: "Sour, you have to rub it to be good."

"I really owe you in my last life." Xiao Mochen shook her head helplessly, and as soon as she heard Lige say that her legs were sore, she immediately squatted down without saying a word, holding her calves with one hand and gently rubbing her ankles with the other.

The people by the bridge were bustling, and many people stopped to look after the crossing.

An extremely good-looking man was half-kneeling on the ground, his head hung down, his expression was serious, and the movements of rubbing his hands and feet were skillful and soft. And in front of him, a dexterous girl had crooked eyebrows and eyes, and her smile was dimple.

"Tut, Brother Han, I just said that King Chen won't really be angry with Xiao Ge'er, you look at it, after the two of them get married, King Chen will definitely be a daughter-in-law slave." Shen Zhijie touched the rabbit ear lantern in her hand and sighed.

Xiao Mohan was dumbfounded, he couldn't catch the words of the people around him, through the small gap in the mask, he could see his eyes blinking in disbelief, completely dumbfounded.

This Miss Li is really a god, she can make the fifth brother bend her waist for her.

Does she know who is kneeling in front of her, it is King Chen! It's my fifth brother! It's my cruel, ruthless, hard-hearted iceberg brother!

This is really amazing from Miss!

Xiao Mohan unconsciously gave a thumbs up to Lige, still deaf to the words of the people around him, until she said: "In the future, Xiao Ge'er will be on top and King Chen on the bottom."

What's up and what's down?

After several turns in his mind, Xiao Mohan realized the meaning of Shen Zhijie's words.

Xiao Mo was angry, turned his head and said viciously to Shen Zhijie: "Don't say anything about indecency!" Jie'er, what are you talking about, who taught you this? ”

Shen Zhijie glared back, and said disapprerovingly: "Don't say anything indiscriminate, I learned it from Xiao Ge'er's book of words, and I think the things in the book are very reliable."

It's her again!

Xiao Mohan shaved his eyes and left the song with resentment, seeing that her tail was about to rise to the sky proudly at the moment, and her heart became even more angry.

Take the people around the master crooked one by one, but you really have yours.

"Brother Han." Before he could finish complaining, Shen Zhijie beside him suddenly pinched his voice and called him delicately.

His body shook a few times, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, the last time she called him that, it was for him to poke her honeycomb and get honey to apply to her face, and now? What did she want to do?

Xiao Mohan swallowed his saliva in fear, his voice trembled slightly, and he said curtly, "Well, Brother Han is here." ”

Holding her face in her hand, through the position of the mask's eyes, you can see her watery eyes blinking quickly, her long black eyelashes sweeping, her voice soft, and she said coquettishly: "Brother Han, people have been standing for a long time, and their legs are sore, so you can also pinch their calves."

Heh, I really learned it cleanly.

Through the mask, Xiao Mohan unscrupulously pulled the corners of his mouth and mocked.

Squatting down, he put the carrot-shaped lantern in his hand on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, looked resigned to his fate, serious and careful, and did not dare to rub the legs of the woman in front of him perfunctorily.

Gradually, more and more pedestrians stopped by the ferry, and strangely, the number of men kneeling on the ground to pinch women's legs also increased, and the queue was spectacularly lined up in rows and rows.

Xiaobei, who was in the tree, saw everything that happened on the ground clearly, shook his head, and muttered: "The way of the world has changed."

"Are you better?" Ignoring the changes outside, Xiao Mochen raised his head and stared at Lige.

Lige nodded happily and said, "Mmmm, it's not sour."

got up, Xiao Mochen smiled in his eyes, gently took Lige's hand, and said, "Then I'll take you to the Lantern Festival, it's just the right time."

replied crisply, holding Xiao Mochen's hand, delicate flowers bloomed on his face.

When they came over, Xiao Molin and Shen Zhijie just wanted to raise their feet to come up, but they were stopped by drinking.

"Don't follow, the lights are bright enough tonight."

I'll go! Fifth brother, this is a woman, and he has completely forgotten his younger brother! Whoever said it is rare, the master has had enough!

Looking at their departing backs, Xiao Mohan gritted his teeth, comforted Shen Zhijie angrily, and said, "Xiao Jie, it's okay, Brother Han will accompany you around."

Shen Zhijie was a little disappointed, she pinched the rabbit lantern in her arms, and said with some regret: "I made Xiao Ge'er's lantern, and I want to put the lantern with her and make a wish."

The two had already walked for a distance, and Xiaobei jumped down from the tree and said goodbye to Xiao Mohan with his fists, but he shouted to him.

Xiao Mohan's tone was a little dissatisfied, and he asked, "Why is it getting more and more difficult for your master to serve?"

Scratching the back of his head, Xiaobei sighed and said, "It's not because someone is used to him."

Xiaobei's words broke the sky, causing the two to nod their heads frequently in agreement.

Someone's accustomed little princess Xiao led the song and walked towards Suzaku Street.

The two of them walked and stopped on the flower-filled street, because there were too many people, and the flow of people was surging forward like a tide, and they couldn't walk fast or squeeze.

Suddenly, a vendor crowded around them and happily peddled her Huasheng to Xiao Mochen: "Childe, buy the right Huasheng for your lady!" Your lady is so adorable, if it is matched with my family's flower sheng, it is simply a fairy descending to earth. Childe, take a look. ”

Lige thought that Xiao Mochen didn't like this kind of little thing sold on the street, but who knew that he would really choose it seriously.

In the end, he chose a light pink begonia flower and asked, "How much?"

The peddler hurriedly replied to him happily: "Childe, twenty cents."

He took out a gold leaf from his waist and handed it to the vendor: "No need to look for it."

"Thank you, Childe! Thank you, Childe! ”

In the hawker's repeated thanks, Xiao Mochen pulled Lige to a corner with a little less people, and said to her, "Bow your head."

Hearing this, Lige put her head down very cooperatively, and waited for him to put on a flower for her with bright eyes.

Because of the closeness, Xiao Mochen's breath sprayed on Lige's face, gently and itchyly. There was a faint smell on him, a faint smell of soaphorn that he was used to smelling every day.

After wearing it, Xiao Mochen took Lige's hand and looked at her left and right very seriously, as if he was afraid that the hairpin would be a little crooked.

Being watched so seriously by him, Lige didn't feel shy, shook his head twice, and asked with a smile, "How is it?" Like a fairy descending to earth? ”

Xiao Mochen stared at her, replied to her words with a serious face, and said, "No."

With a small face in his crotch, he just wanted to have a seizure when he left the song, but Xiao Mochen hurriedly added another sentence: "It's not like a fairy, it's like my lady."

Roar, you can put what you can.

Lige laughed again, took Xiao Mochen's arm and continued to walk forward.

Behind them, a few people sneakily followed, crowded, and they all covered up well.