Chapter 329: Frolicking in the Flower Garden
"Too excited to sleep?" Cheng Jingyang smiled suddenly, "Then it seems that before the competition in the future, it will be much more effective than you taking doping." ”
"Get out." Bai Su was so angry that he hammered him in the chest, Cheng Jingyang pretended to be in pain, covered his chest and fell backwards again and again, and coincidentally, stepped on the flowers planted in the garden.
The flowerbed had just been sprinkled with water in the morning, and the mud was already slippery, and the slippers he was wearing flew directly past Bai Su's waist, and he fell into the flowerbed, embarrassed.
Bai Su was not frightened, nor was he laughing. After holding back for a long time, he finally let out an explosive laugh.
"Hahahahahaha She couldn't straighten her waist with a smile, patted her chest and panted, "You get up quickly, my godmother will see it in a while, will she rip off your skin?" ”
"No, it won't." Cheng Jingyang was categorical, stretched out his hand with a dark face, "Pull me." ”
"Don't pull, get up yourself." Bai Su grimaced at him, and when he saw that he was lying in the mud and was really unready to get up, he kindly bent down and stretched out his hand to him.
How did he know that Cheng Jingyang was bad, and he used a force in his hand to take her down.
There was mud on the left and mud on the right, and Bai Su quickly made a judgment when he fell, and fell firmly into his arms.
"Cheng Jingyang, if you make it bad, I'll just wear this clothes!" She glared at him indignantly, and despite the pressure on the flower behind him, she directly propped her hand on his chest, struggling to get up.
"Be dirty and dirty, and make you laugh at me." He triumphantly smeared half of her face with the mud on his hands, and Bai Su's face was half black and half white, like the name of a cold medicine.
How could Bai Su swallow this breath, she simply didn't get up, so she lay on Cheng Jingyang, grabbed the mud in the ground, and pasted it on his face.
Two adults lay on the ground playing in the mud like children, and the fierceness of the battlefield was particularly impressive. If it weren't for two deafening exclamations in quick succession, this whole flower garden would probably have to be ruined for them.
"Little master!"
"Yangyang!"
Grandma Wang and Lin Yuan had made breakfast and came over to call people, how could they have imagined that they could see such a scene. Bai Su was called back to his senses by these two calls, and he got up from Cheng Jingyang's body with his hands and feet, and stood awkwardly to the side.
And Cheng Jingyang, who was in the mud, stood up with a carp.
He was clearly able to get up on his own, and he was lying there just now just to pull her into the water.
Bai Su glared at him again, and subconsciously kept his distance from him.
She glanced back at the flowerbed.
The flower branches in the flower garden, which were originally neatly arranged and had grown flower bones, were now overwhelmed by a quarter, and the most tragic flower body was separated from the flower bones, and there was no salvation at all.
Although Grandma Wang's heart hurts, it is not good to really lecture them, she sighed, turned to leave, and her back was rickety.
"You're so big of an adult, and you're still playing in the mud here." Lin Yuan rarely sank his face, "How good this flower turned out, and how bad it was." This is all planted by Aunt Wang and I one by one, how many days will it take to grow like this, and you are not sensible. ”
Cheng Jingyang took a step forward and covered Bai Su's body tightly, he lowered his head and said sincerely: "Ms. Lin, I know it's wrong." ”
"I was mainly criticizing you." Lin Yuan took his words well. Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "Is Cheng Zhinan Dead Today" for the first time.