Chapter 338 [Ancient] The prince is so delicate 44
"Not really." Qin Huaijing hugged her, put his head on Qiao An's neck, and called several times, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law." ”
It seems that he wants to make up for all the missing days of these days.
It was also at this moment that Qin Huaijing really felt that this person was his daughter-in-law.
Real daughter-in-law!
No one can snatch it away.
As for the fake daughter-in-law......
Qin Huaijing couldn't help but want to destroy the cat's traces, or send the little white cat to the country manor, and he definitely couldn't let his real daughter-in-law know that he had such a stupid past!
"Giggle, you walk away for me." Qiao An couldn't help but shrink her shoulders, and when Qin Huaijing nestled in her neck socket, the hot air from her breath sprayed on her skin, which was very itchy, and she couldn't help but subconsciously want to push him away.
Only then did Qiao An discover that Qiao Yu's body ...... Quite sensitive.
Qin Huaijing didn't do it, and hugged it tighter.
The two tossed and turned for a long time, and directly tossed the time of the first generation of zero pot of tea.
The first generation zero looked down at the tea that was cold again, reached out to pick it up, poured it out, accompanied by the sound of rushing water, he suddenly found that whenever it was contaminated with the love between the Holy Emperor and His Royal Highness, his inference and planning would be more or less biased.
Some are even the complete opposite.
As it is now.
He smacked the teapot on the table, his calm and rational eyes stained with confusion.
Things that can be solved at once, but they haven't come out for so long.
Then he slowly took out the new tea and brewed a new pot again.
Inside the house, the two people who had finished a round of tossing for the time being were tidying up each other's clothes, Qiao An grabbed Qin Huaijing's crumpled clothes, and she didn't know if she was too much to toss, or if she was not born to serve people, she couldn't get it back to the way it was.
Qin Huaijing was looking down at Qiao An, looking at her face, because of the toss just now, her cheeks were dyed red, pink and tender, and she couldn't help but want to poke, he moved his fingers, and suddenly wanted to find his own field, and said: "But since you are Qiao Yu, why do you want to lie to me as a cat demon?" ”
"This ......" Joan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond.
"Hmph." Qin Huaijing raised his head arrogantly, "If you don't make it clear, I will ignore you!" ”
Obviously fighting, his body tilted slightly, and he stretched out his face to Qiao An, with a posture of you come and kiss me and comfort me.
Joan looked at such a tsundere kitten, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheek.
The corners of Qin Huaijing's lips instantly hooked, but when he thought that this woman had just treated him so well, he had finally found a way to get back on the field, so he couldn't just coax it!
How can one kiss, at least two!
Immediately pressed the corners of his lips down, moved his body, his face was a little closer, and he snorted again.
Joan kissed it again.
Qin Huaijing flew up happily, but his face was not obvious, and he deliberately said with a cold face: "Don't think that this is enough, it's just three things." ”
The three words were particularly heavy, but he stretched out his hand greedily and compared a five-word word,
Qiao An directly broke Qin Huaijing's head, and then bit him down fiercely on the lips.
"Hmm."
This dead cat!
Then another round of tossing.
When the first generation zero poured out the cold tea again and brewed a pot again, he was a little helpless.
He rolled up his sleeves, clasped his hands, and sat there, waiting.
He wanted to see if the Holy Emperor and His Highness could toss him a few pots of tea.
After appeasing the kitten, Qiao An also began to dig through old accounts, "But I heard from Yuan Guifei that you brought your beloved girl to the palace to refuse marriage, who is that girl?" ”