Chapter 1797
Quan Feiyi didn't laugh angrily, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, and his inky black eyes stared at her for a moment, "You saved me time like this." It just so happens that a slap for a kiss is worth it. ”
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When a person is just shameless, just scold him a few words. When a person's face can break through the sky, it is useless to say anything, so he can only sulk by himself.
"Get out of here, stay away from me!"
"I'm not going to roll, not only won't I roll, I'm going to sleep next to you."
After Quan Feiyi finished speaking, seeing that she seemed to be about to have a seizure again, he hooked his lips coldly, "Paint a pity, don't worry." You're still very weak now, and with all your martial arts losses, you can't resist me no matter what. So you lie down and sleep obediently, and I will not touch you next to me. If you move, I'm not sure I'm going to do anything. ”
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The painter immediately lay back on the bed, facing inward, with his back to him.
After thinking about it, and when he put down the rice balls, she put them between them, forcibly blocking his intention to get closer.
After Quan Feiyi lay down, he decisively put the rice ball in the innermost part of the bed, refusing to let the child block them like an obstacle, but when he had just finished doing these things and was about to sleep with the painting in his arms
"Wow".
The rice ball cried out very uncooperatively.
The painting is angry and funny, "Your imperial brother asked you to take good care of the child, why did you treat him like this?" He slept well in the middle, you have to touch him, now make him cry, right? She gently picked the child back and patted him to reassure, "Good, don't cry on the rice ball, it's your uncle who is not good, let's ignore him, you just lie here and sleep well." ”
Quan Feiyi, ""
The eyebrows jumped a few times, who is the imperial uncle of this stinky boy!
Damn, it's even more annoying than his father!
Quan Feiyi kept staring at him, but after he hugged him back, he really didn't cry, he closed his eyes and slept very happily, his soft and glutinous little face was really cute, and people couldn't help but want to beat him!
He tried to throw the little doll into it several times, but several times he did not succeed, and even fell asleep on one of the occasions, but the stinky boy woke her up by crying loudly, so that he never dared to move again, and glared angrily all night.
When I woke up the next morning, I couldn't see Quan Feiyi's whereabouts beside me, only the rice balls were still lying obediently.
The more he looks at it now, the more he likes it, how can there be such a smart little doll.
"He really deserves to be the son of the emperor and his mother."
She gently touched the little face, and the corners of her mouth gently pulled a few smiles.
For the next few days, Quan Feiyi slept in the same bed with pride and painting, but he couldn't do anything. Because there was a very nasty little ball in the middle, like a light bulb.
Quan Luofan saw that he was dissatisfied with his desires every day, and vaguely proposed to let him go to Yuyu Qionglou to find a woman, or simply accept a princess, and it was as if someone else owed him 10,000 taels of gold every day.
Quan Feiyi immediately went back and asked him to take care of himself and Song Xiangsi's affairs first and then take care of others.
The two eventually parted unhappily, neither wanting to see each other again.
After waiting for more than half a month, Quan Moxu and Xia Qinghuan came back from outside.