"Don't know the name? So how do you get along? "The curiosity of the little noodle melon was completely suspended.

"We will see you in front of the flower and under the moon, we will coexist peacefully, I will write a book, and he will play the piano under the pavilion." The sound of harmony is moist, like spring water.

"We never said a word."

"Wonderful."

Xiao Mian Gua has never seen such a strange way of getting along.

I haven't said a word in a month.

One writes a book, the other strokes the piano.

Isn't it boring?

Brother Herun doesn't even know the name of the family.

"Hehe, that's the case, you can draw the portrait."

"Yes."

The man on the portrait has the charm of 'Gongzi's spring shirt and cinnamon water, Feixue Sheng's song drunk jade building', and he is really a romantic person.

"I'll help you search." The little melon wants to put the portrait away.

"Hachi, this king bought you the fruit you like, can you be in the house?" Jun Moyan's deep voice sounded.

Gui Yuxi's head is about to explode.

Buzzing like a lot of bees have gotten in.

She was in a hurry, hurriedly stuffed the portrait into her cuffs, and turned around and bumped into Runhe's handsome face: "Ahhhh Where are you hiding? ”

"Don't worry, don't panic." He Run's soft voice as music calmed Xiao Mian Gourd's anxiety: "Do you have a hiding place here?" ”

"Oh oh, yes, yes, you're hiding in the closet, it's big and spacious." The little noodle melon grabbed Herun's hand and stuffed it into the closet.

As soon as He Run was stuffed in, Jun Moyan's tall and long body had already appeared in front of him.

"What are you doing? Panicked. Jun Moyan asked in a deep voice.

Gui Yuxi pretended to be relaxed and shook his melon shoulder, and then stretched his sleeves to wipe the wardrobe: "No, I didn't do anything, the cabinet is dirty, I'll wipe it, wipe it." ”

"You don't have to wipe it, it's clean, come and eat the fruit." Jun Moyan waved his hand at her.

"Oh yes." The little noodle melon picked up the fruit and gnawed it, and the afterglow swept towards Jun Moyan who was about to pull the door of the wardrobe, and I made a big fork, and her heart trembled three times in fright: "Ah, uncle, it hurts." ”

Jun Moyan withdrew his hand: "What's the matter?" ”

"The pit is holding my teeth." The little melon pouted pitifully.

"Look at it." Jun Moyan pinched her chin and looked at her teeth: "Just stuff the kernel into your mouth and spit it out, now you are getting more and more squeamish." ”

"Uncle is used to it."

"You have a conscience."

Jun Moyan turned around and went to open the wardrobe again.

Xiao Mian Gua rushed over with an arrow step, and opened his arms in front of him: "Uncle, what are you doing?" ”

"It's late at night, and this king wants to change his clothes and rest."

The little melon rushed over and hugged Jun Moyan's strong waist, and leaned his head on his chest: "Uncle, I don't like you to rest in your middle clothes, now, we are already the same collapsed people, and your middle clothes rubbing against my skin make me uncomfortable." ”

"The king's middle clothes are all made of silk, soft and slippery, how can it be uncomfortable." The appearance of the little noodle melon quite dependent on himself is really pleasing to be.

"Uncle." Xiao Mian raised his little head: "No matter how soft the clothes are, how can they match the softness of the uncle's skin, I still like to sleep with the uncle's skin." ”

"Really? Yu Xiaoba, there must be a demon when things go wrong. Jun Moyan's obsidian eyes looked at Gui Yuxi fixedly, and then quickly pushed her away, rushed to the wardrobe with an arrow step, and opened the wardrobe......