Soon, 233 felt that he was thinking too much.

Because Wen Ling saw Ji Chenghuai in front of him, he didn't think too much about it at all, and his mind was full of words like planting strawberries.

And when Ji Chenghuai started, he was just staring.

Looking at it, he probably felt bored, so he took out Wen Ling's hand again, put it in his palm, observed it carefully, and carefully pressed the small nest on the back of the little girl's tender white hand.

It's soft, and it pops back when you press it.

White and cute, with a little fleshy hands.

In fact, this is not the kind of hand that Ji Chenghuai admires the most.

Ji Chenghuai likes the kind of slender fingertips and good-looking fingers, preferably the kind that is slender.

Who doesn't love long, thin fingers?

It's just that Ji Chenghuai's liking is directly ruined.

Because in memory, such a sharp and thin hand once poked his head, scolded him, made him work, and even let him die.

Therefore, Ji Chenghuai has a psychological shadow on such a hand.

If you see a match, this person will probably die.

Ji Chenghuai even thought about it, if the little girl had such a pair of hands, would he restrain the demons?

The answer is......

He didn't know either.

Because the little girl has a pair of fleshy hands and a little blessing.

Not the sharp, unfriendly fingers he remembered.

Therefore, he carefully put it in the palm of his hand, for fear of hurting the little girl, he didn't dare to pinch it hard, so he could only touch it gently.

Watch the skin bounce back and give it a gentle touch.

That's it, and that's it.

When I saw the woman's hand, I no longer had the screaming and dirty sounds in my head.

And I just simply felt that the little girl's hands were beautiful.

Ji Chenghuai felt very comfortable like this.

At least, he liked it.

Gently put this tender white little hand to the side of his face.

"If you come, I won't let you go." Ji Chenghuai muttered, and then kissed the back of the little girl's hand.

Then he gently put it back, and then stared at the little girl.

On the other side, in the position of the prime minister's wife, Wen Jing was seriously injured and was chased and killed by Wen Ji's people.

In desperation, I hid here, and it was a remote corner.

Although I know that this is a woman's place, I can't care about anything else when I run for my life.

Wen Jing plunged headlong into one of the rooms.

As soon as I entered, I startled the people inside.

Fortunately, the little girl was calm, but she didn't scream.

Instead, he looked at him defensively.

And Wen Jing has been seriously injured and has lost too much blood, so he came over at this time, just to pick up a life.

Now as soon as I turned in, I fainted directly.

Zhou Xinyao was really taken aback.

She is still thinking about how to break the situation.

The original body was really not very angry, and was killed into a straw bag by a stepfamily.

She needs to make a name for herself, and at the same time find a way for herself.

She looks like she is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she has a stepmother in front of her and a sister-in-law in the back, and there is no simple one in the house.

It's aunts, concubines, and the like, they can bully people.

Not long ago, the original owner was divorced.

These things, rushed together, and now they are all lost to Zhou Xinyao.

She was still thinking about how she would use the lake swim or poetry club in the future to make a name for herself and find a way out.

Otherwise, if you don't break the game, you can only wait for death.

As a result, just as I was thinking about it, a man broke through the window.

Fortunately, the maid has gone out to rest, and her room is too biased, with only a small broken bed, so the maid can't squeeze it, otherwise Wenjing will be discovered by the second person.

(End of chapter)