Catnip (27)
"You, I'm going to be your husband in the future, you can't pinch my face......"
Yan He felt that this little girl was going to be her own daughter-in-law in the future, and she couldn't directly grab the other party's hand off her face.
Your daughter-in-law must reason with her well.
If he is going to do it, his daughter-in-law may be angry, then he will definitely be angry, or he will be very distressed.
In short, nothing good will come of it.
Therefore, he must know it with affection and move it with reason.
"You're going to be my husband, I'm going to have to earn money for you for decades to come, and I'll have to do your laundry, cooking, and housework, and I can't pinch your face yet?"
While talking, Jiang Bo took his strength very obediently, and then performed the most effective way to treat an honest person like Little Mint, and he played in a second.
is more pitiful than coquettish, who can compare to Jiang Bo, a shameless thousand-year-old demon?
Jiang Bo blinked his azure blue eyes, but in a few seconds, those eyes were covered with tears, and after a few more blinks, even a few droplets of water hung on his eyelashes.
Where did Yan He encounter this battle?
He has lived for so many years and lived until now, the most is that he cries by himself, where has he ever met someone crying?
And looking at it like this, I was still bullied and cried.
But he didn't do anything!
That is, it is just to tell his future wife that his husband's face cannot be pinched casually......
However, what the daughter-in-law said seems to be very reasonable......
She, she will accompany herself for decades to come, but she doesn't even want the other party to pinch her face, she seems to be really excessive......
If he has worked hard for others for decades, and the other party does not agree to this small request, he will definitely be sad......
"That, then you, then you can only pinch it when no one is around......"
Yan He's voice was weak, and he always felt a little weak.
"Alright! You pinch, you can pinch, but you can't pinch my face all the time in a crowded place...... I, I'm your husband, yes, I'm going to be very shameless......"
Looking at the blue eyes that were still full of caution, Yan He was only entangled for a moment before he made a concession again.
"Anyway...... Oh...... Pinch it for you...... But, but don't you cry anymore, okay? It's that I didn't think it through what I just said, I, I don't want you to cry......"
Yan He was completely defeated in the end, and reached out to wipe the tears on the little girl's face, but he always felt that they had not yet married, and it was inappropriate for him to do so.
In the end, he was so entangled that he began to feel at a loss.
Jiang Bo learned from the way Little Mint cried before, and also sniffed lightly, then reached out and wiped it on his face, blooming with a sweet smile.
This smile stunned Yan He.
Obviously, it should be strange to have silver hair, but with the little girl's fair skin and clear blue eyes, he always has the feeling of seeing the first snow melt on the flowers.
Clean and thorough.
However, the so-called "clean and thorough" Jiang Bo is actually a bad stomach.
Getting the answer he wanted, Jiang Bo was finally happy, and was about to reach out and continue to do nonsense on Little Mint's little face, but there was a familiar fragrance from the tip of his nose.
It's the smell that makes her addicted.
I don't know why, but it's enough to change the movement of her hands.
The hand that was about to pinch the other party's face was once again attached to the other party's neck.
As soon as his hand was forced, the distance that Yan He had managed to rub away shortened again.
Jiang Bo directly arched his face into Yan He's arms, and then adjusted his position with satisfaction, hugging the whole mint.