Chapter 641: My Wife Is My Heart's Pleasure 33

And she saved a lot of money to marry her husband.

Lord Lingjian, everything is the best, and marrying a husband must also use the most money!

Qinghui's eyes were half-narrowed, and he blinked slightly twice, looking at him.

A look of begging for praise.

How...... So cute?

Are you a child?

Sheng Moyuan looked at Qinghui's appearance, there was still no emotion on his white and soft little face, just faint, but it just revealed this feeling for no reason.

Sheng Moyuan laughed, "You're so amazing." ”

"Yes."

Getting the answer he wanted, Qinghui nodded with satisfaction.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed back the little coffee that poked out of the cloth pocket and wanted to see the excitement.

The shallow coffee who was pressed back into the cloth pocket by pressing his head was stunned.

In the end, the shallow curry squeaked twice and complained about Qinghui's behavior, seeing that Qinghui still ignored her, she finally just puffed up her little body and lay down.

And Sheng Moyuan, who was paying attention to Qinghui's movements over there, had already seen the movements of Qinghui's hands.

The smile on the corner of his lips dissipated, and he looked at Qinghui's cloth pocket, frowning slightly.

Is there anything special about this critter?

Is she going to wear it all the time?

"Yes...... Hamster? ”

Sheng Moyuan spoke in a low voice.

Qinghui sighed and looked at him: What's wrong?

Asa had a subtle ominous premonition at the moment.

I heard Sheng Moyuan speak, "Can you show me?" ”

Qinghui thought about it, light coffee is still more useful, "No......"

"I brought you the osmanthus cake you like, and I also brought a few new jujube cakes, you can try it."

Qinghui looked at Sheng Moyuan and motioned to the person next to him to bring up a delicate small paper bag.

Inside is a faint sweet fragrance, and there is a sweet smell of jujubes.

Qinghui thought for a moment.

The next second.

Qianjia only felt that he was being carried by the back of his neck, and then he was placed in the palm of Sheng Moyuan's hand.

Light Coffee: ????

Qianca's body froze slightly, standing on Sheng Moyuan's palm and staring at Sheng Moyuan.

Sheng Moyuan's beautiful eyes had a kind of casual emotion when looking at people or things other than Qinghui, and looking at her, there was a faint look.

But it doesn't feel very kind.

Qianka's body froze slightly, and his little head turned over a little to look at Qinghui.

The brown-colored plush dumplings are stiff.

I saw that Qinghui had already put the pastry into his arms

"Squeak squeak!!"

'Lord Kiyoki, that's the pastry I sold myself for!! ’

Leave me a piece!!

Halfway through speaking, the shallow coffee suddenly paused, phew, no, the point is not here.

Again.

'Lord Qinghui, why did you send me out so casually!! This is not right!! ’

Already seeing that this little hairy ball didn't seem to be ordinary, Sheng Moyuan raised his eyes to look at Qinghui.

"This shouldn't be your average hamster?"

Qinghui accepted the pastry, and then raised his hand to bring back the shallow coffee that was frying and nagging.

"Yes, it works."

Nodding slightly.

Sheng Moyuan answered, and glanced at the cloth pocket where the shallow coffee was put again.

Light coffee: Shrink.

Qinghui had obviously been here for too long, and although the voice around him had regained the same kind of voice that had been before a few people came, it was obviously much lower.

A pair of eyes looked at Qinghui as if they were nothing.

Qingyan coughed lightly unconsciously, signaling Qinghui to pay attention to the influence outside, this is not yet married.