Ying Jingyu rubbed his chin and hissed: "Of course it hurts, you use the top of your head, you see that I can't speak well." ”

Yueximeng was so distressed that she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what about the son." ”

Jing Yu looked at the other party's beautiful appearance, smiled in his heart, and pretended to say: "That... You can rub it for Childe. ”

"Good!"

Saying that, Yueximeng stretched out her tender white right hand without hesitation, and began to rub Jingyu's chin lightly

Jing Yu glanced at Xi Meng's serious and worried look, and said softly, "Are you still blaming the son?" ”

Ximeng glanced at each other, then lowered his gaze and rubbed his chin seriously: "What did Childe say, how could the slave family blame Childe?" ”

Jing Yu grabbed Xi Meng's wrist that was kneading his chin, Xi Meng was startled, and wanted to pull away, but how could he compare to the other party's strength?

Jing Yu stared at the beautiful pretty face and said, "Really not?" ”

"Not really. Don't think too much about it, Childe. ”

"Then why did you run just now?"

"I... The slave family wants to re-pot the hot water for the son. ”

"What about the hot water?"

“......”

"Don't blame Childe, is it very uncomfortable?"

"No, son, the slave family is not uncomfortable."

"Hehe, Ximeng, you are already my family, you can say anything, if you hold back any illness in your heart, then the son will be guilty."

"Childe... I..."

Ying Jingyu couldn't stand being dumb like this, so she picked up Yueximeng's delicate body and said, "Hehe, if you don't tell the truth, watch Gongzi torture you well." ”

Yue Ximeng, who was in Jing Yu's arms, shook his head resignedly: "I'm telling the truth, the slave family is already a son of the son, and he is willing to be tortured by the son, but..."

"Just what?"

"Just please, Childe... Tap it. ”

Ying Jingyu was also irritated by this girl, and she didn't believe that she couldn't pry open this little girl's mouth today

Holding Yueximeng to the bedside, and then gently put it on the bed, with a wicked smile: "That boy is coming, just ask if you are afraid." ”

Yue Ximeng sat up, looked at Jing Yu's somewhat unfamiliar face, covered her face with her hands in fright, curled up her legs and said, "Childe, don't." ”

"Hehe, begging for mercy now, it's too late."

As he spoke, Jing Yu stretched out his two hands and reached the elbow sockets of Yue Ximeng, and his ten fingers jumped

I saw that Yuexi Meng laughing on the bed, "Ah... Don't, Childe, haha, hahaha... Childe, stop. ”

Of course, Jingyu didn't stop, and continued to scratch: "Do you say it to Childe?" ”

"Ahh Haha, Childe... The slave is telling the truth, hurry... Ahaha... Stop. ”

Jingyu frowned, increasing his efforts to keep putting pressure on his elbow socket

But Yue Ximeng kept shouting loudly, her face became more and more ruddy, and there was some fine sweat on her forehead

"Male... Yes! Childe, haha... Childe, slave family... The slave begs you. ”

"I said, I said, ah... Ximeng told the truth to Childe, haha... Stop it... The slave family told the truth. ”

After hearing this, Ying Jingyu withdrew her hands, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the beauty who had stopped turning on the bed, and said happily in her heart: "Say it quickly." ”

Yue Ximeng lay on the bed and gasped for a while, sat up and wiped the fine sweat on her face, looked at Ying Jingyu's somewhat serious expression and said, "Childe..."

The dream stopped talking, thinking of the scene in Jingyu's bedroom just now, his mood instantly fell, and the joy of the moment just now was reduced a lot

Jing Yu looked at the beauty who fell into melancholy again in an instant, hugged her into her arms, and said softly: "Silly dream, what else can't you tell your son?" If you don't say anything like this, after a long time, we will be distant, you know? ”

Yue Ximeng grabbed Jing Yu's wide and warm palm, raised her beautiful eyes to look at Jing Yu's concerned expression, her depressed mood seemed to be released, and she sobbed and put her pretty face on the other party's strong chest

"Woooooo The slave family is so afraid, I'm afraid that the son won't dream. ”

Jing Yu stroked the long hair on Ximeng's back, and An Wei said, "Silly Ximeng, how can you have such thoughts?" Did you have this kind of mind after seeing Zheng Chan? ”

Yue Ximeng leaned into the other party's arms and nodded: "En, son, I have inquired about Miss Zheng Chan." She has been following Childe recently, and I heard that she has solved a lot of problems for Childe, and she is strong in martial arts, so she can do a lot of great things for Daqin..."

"But Ximeng will do nothing, and he will let Gongzi protect him and become a drag. The slave family feels that he is so useless and can't help his son, so he is afraid that his son will dislike his dreams one day and don't dream anymore. ”

Jing Yu's heart moved: "Everyone is different, why do you bother to compare your shortcomings to others' strengths?" ”

Ximeng stopped sobbing and said, "Does the son also like Miss Zheng Chan?" ”

“......”

"It's okay, son, Zheng Chan is such an excellent girl, and she is good-looking. In the future, there will not be only one woman around the child, the slave family has said what is in their hearts, and the son should not hide it. ”

Jing Yu took a deep breath and said, "What do you think, Childe is not that kind of person." Anyway, you are the most important thing in my heart. ”

Yue Ximeng wrinkled her little nose and was a little distrustful: "That... Miss Zheng Chan also seems to like Childe, doesn't Childe like her? ”

"What? Are you jealous, little girl? ”

"Jealous? What is jealousy and does it have anything to do with it? ”

"It's... To be jealous is... How to put it, that is, one of the husband and wife is distracted, and the other is unwilling. Well, that's it. ”

"Huh? It turns out that this is called jealousy. The slave family is unwilling, if Zheng Chan can help the son, the dream will be happy. ”

Ying Jingyu was moved by this innocent little girl, no, no, this character is too gentle, too good

Ying Jingyu cleared his throat and said, "To be honest, I have a good impression of Zheng Chan. ”

"Yes."

"It's just that she hasn't reached the point where she wants to marry her, I thought she was not too young, and I wanted to find a handsome and talented man for her, but she would rather be lonely for the rest of her life than marry any man."

"Eun, then she only has a son in her heart?"

Ying Jingyu nodded: "Yes, I wanted to solve a lifelong event for her." But Zheng Chan said what was in her heart, so that Gongzi didn't know what to do for a while. ”

"Oh... So that's the case, that son also married Miss Zheng Chan? If there is a sister who takes care of Childe, Childe will be more able to concentrate on national affairs. ”

"Hehe, how can anyone send your husband out."

Yue Ximeng raised her face again and said sincerely: "It doesn't matter son, Ximeng won't be 'jealous'." There will be many women around Gongzi in the future, since Miss Zheng Chan is so good, if she is really lonely for a lifetime, then Ximeng will feel guilty for a lifetime. ”

Ying Jingyu sneered, stretched out her hand and scratched her little face: "Don't worry, there won't be many women around Gongzi in the future." It's enough to have you with me, Childe is not a greedy woman. ”

Yueximeng has been with Ying Jingyu for a long time, and it seems that the trace of reserve is gradually dissipating, and he wrinkled his little nose and said: "Sons are liars, men are lustful." Childe used to always bully the slave family. ”

Ying Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then pinched Ximeng's chin with one hand, and said with a wicked smile: "Then do you like to be bullied by your son, hehe." ”

Ximeng blushed and buried her whole face in Jingyu's chest shyly, and screamed, "Childe is not serious again." ”

"Say it, like it or not. Otherwise, I'll torture you a little longer. ”

Yueximeng's delicate body trembled, and she was uncomfortable being scratched by her son just now, but she didn't want to be tortured by it anymore

"I... I like it. ”

"Hahaha, you see that Childe can only find happiness in you, but not in others. Isn't that proof that you're better than others? ”

I was stunned for a while, and I didn't expect that my weakness had become the reason why Ying Jingyu liked it, and suddenly hugged her tighter: "Childe..."

Ying Jingyu stroked the other party's soft hair: "So, don't think about those useless things in the future." If the silly dream is sad, the son will also be unhappy. Without you by my side, I would have been in pain for the rest of my life like having a piece of flesh cut off from my body. Do you understand? ”

Xi Meng's soul trembled when he heard this, he never thought that Childe's feelings for him would have reached such a profound level, he raised his beautiful eyes and looked at the incomparably firm black eyes and said, "Childe, the slave family understands." In the future, Ximeng will never say that Childe doesn't want me. ”

"Childe..." said as he closed his eyes in a blur, and suddenly came to Jingyu's lips