Chapter 637: My Wife Is Pleasing to My Heart 29

Then he quickly retreated, not bothering the two of them to get along.

"It's time to eat."

Qinghui has been really sleepless these days, and he has been rubbed drowsy.

Hearing this, he smelled the aroma of the food again, Qinghui instantly straightened up, and looked at the food in front of him with a serious face.

Blinking, holding chopsticks and preparing to eat.

Sheng Moyuan also picked up the chopsticks, but his eyes kept looking in the direction of Qinghui.

Some can't get enough of it.

On the surface, the people who are beautiful and moon-like, but in private, they are a little soft and a little childish temper.

Sheng Moyuan really never thought that Qinghui was this character.

And this feeling of getting along makes him very comfortable.

This meal is over.

Qinghui was thinking that this was a female dignity plane, and it didn't seem reasonable to let him go back by himself.

finally sent Sheng Moyuan all the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At this time, the shallow coffee that was unshielded came out of Qinghui's small cloth pocket.

A pair of black beanie eyes, round and not slippery, looked at the back of Sheng Moyuan leaving.

The little coffee-colored mouse sighed faintly.

She was blocked before, but she was only shielded from Qinghui's perception.

Now that she's blocked, she's just a blind mouse, she can't hear or see anything, and she can't move.

It's sad.

I need something to eat to make up for my wounded little heart.

Thinking so, the little hamster raised his little paw and scratched Qinghui's clothes back and forth.

While shouting Qinghui.

It's just that the movement is too small, and Qinghui decisively ignores it.

Asah: I'm miserable.

In the end, Qinghui was a little impatient and picked up the light coffee that he had almost shown her.

The little eyes of the shallow coffee looked at Qinghui, the two front paws hugged together, and the hind legs also wanted to shrink up and shrink themselves into a ball.

Asah: Cowardice.

Qinghui blinked his big eyes and tilted his head sideways, "The mouse seems to be delicious?" ”

Light Coffee: !!

Seeing the coffee-colored little hamster freeze as if it had been struck by lightning, Qinghui couldn't help but blink his eyes, feeling a little funny.

Then she took out some of the pastries she had hidden earlier and stuffed them into her hands.

Anyway, he had a little conscience and didn't plan to starve her to death.

The light coffee hugged the pastry and clicked and gnawed, indicating that it was very content.

After all, you must know that Qinghui is an existence that can starve herself to death, and she can still remember that she wants to eat, what is this!?? What a host!!

Light coffee: Hold your chubby self tightly.

Then the little coffee ball was stuffed back into his cloth pocket by Qinghui.

Nothing else matters.

I'm going to go straight back to catch up on sleep.

In the past month, Sheng Moyuan's body has gradually improved, and all the preparations for the big wedding on both sides have been made.

During this time, Han Xiao had a very bad life, he married into the Ai family, the Ai family seems to be a very serious way, and now after being counterattacked, the disease is menacing, so that the head of the Ai family quickly fell ill, and no matter how many doctors and warlocks are found, it means that it is useless.

Qinghui didn't bother to pay attention to them.

I bought an address on the Yunjiang side outside.

This plane is a bit too simple, except that Qinghui is too sensitive because of this body, and it is easy to be noisy at night and can't sleep.

There's nothing to worry about at all.