Gui Yuxi smiled: "Uncle, if you promise not to beat me, I will pass." ”

Jun Moyan smiled faintly: "I promise not to beat you." ”

But in my heart: I promise I won't kill you.

"A gentleman can't chase a horse, uncle, you must remember your promise." Gui Yuxi hooked his little finger.

In order to tempt her, Jun Moyan had to hook her little thumb childishly.

The small noodle melon was still too simple, so he went directly.

Jun Moyan pressed the small noodle melon on the desk.

It's staggeringly fast.

The little noodle melon that didn't have time to react turned into a little lamb on Jun Moyan's board.

"Uncle, you scoundrel." The little noodle melon snorted angrily.

"This king has never said that he is a gentleman, little thing, you dare to slander this king, en? In your heart, this king is so unbearable? Such as spring hair. Love animals? Jun Moyan pinched the face of the little noodle melon, kneaded it desperately, and kneaded it into various shapes.

"It's what my uncle did that leads to reverie, otherwise my uncle will prove his innocence." Gui Yuxi snorted.

"What will happen to you if this king proves his innocence?" Jun Moyan began to put a set on the small noodle melon.

While Gui Yuxi was talking about Jun Moyan, he didn't know that he also put himself in.

"I ...... Uncle said how I would be. Gui Yuxi asked rhetorically.

Jun Moyan picked up a ring ruler from the drawer and slapped it twice on the ass of the little noodle melon.

"Oh, uncle, a gentleman speaks, oh no, even if uncle is not a gentleman, he shouldn't beat people indiscriminately, can't he talk well if he has something to say." The little melon fluttered and protested with its short legs.

"I beat you to punish you, so I spoke without restraint." Jun Moyan took the ring ruler, put it in the drawer, patted her little buttocks, and said, "This king punishes you for being with this king for a month." ”

"What does that mean?" Gui Yuxi was a little confused.

"I can't understand what this king is saying? That is, where the king goes, you will follow, and where you go, the king will follow. "Jun Moyan is planning to tie the small noodle melon to the rhythm of the waist seal.

"Huh? What about the uncle's thatched house? ”

"Hand the straw paper."

"At mealtime?"

"Cloth vegetables."

"When you change clothes?"

"Waiting."

"In the bath?"

"Wipe your back."

"While sleeping?"

"Vigil."

"When the uncle and the woman are settled?"

Jun Moyan's face was stinky, and he knew that Xiao Mian Gua was deliberately embarrassing himself.

He lifted his eyes and said lightly, "Watch." ”

Small noodle melon: ......

Kindness.

Uncle, you are mighty.

"Uncle, I have agreed to this condition, and Uncle can prove his innocence." Jun Moyan glanced at her and motioned for her to get up.

He came to the basin and washed his hands.

After wiping it off, his glowing eyes fell on the little melon: "This king called Gui Zhiqin to want to know something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"This king wants to know the appearance of the eighth princess of this king, Gui Yuxi."

Hearing this, the little melon was shocked and became a mushy melon.

Mother.

Uncle, do you suspect something?

"Uncle." Xiao Mian asked tentatively: "Didn't I hear that Uncle Wen has met the eighth princess?" ”

Jun Moyan threw the handkerchief in the basin and said lightly: "It's just a dead body." ”

Looking at Jun Moyan's gloomy face, Xiao Mian didn't dare to ask anything.

But her heart was beating a drum.

It's over, and Uncle begins to doubt.

Why is Uncle's suspicion so heavy?

"Uncle, what do you want to do?" The small noodle melon pretended to ask casually.

Jun Moyan looked at her and groaned......