Chapter 270: Is It Wrong

Yun Xiaoshuang knew the reason why Meng Xiaolan didn't come.

At first, she focused all the problems on the implementation of every little thing, so she couldn't figure out what went wrong. So she changed her mind, only to find that there were problems everywhere, which made her irritable.

Zhao Mocheng's reminder made her shift her gaze from the fishing net to the size of a fish.

Only then did she realize that she had only focused on the quality of the net, and had forgotten whether the size of the net was the right one for the fish she was waiting for.

"yes, why didn't I think of that!" Yun Xiaoshuang exclaimed.

She didn't expect that Meng Xiaolan was the biological daughter of Prime Minister Meng Cheng, and she had been raised in the Prime Minister's Mansion since she was born.

This time, she fixed Meng Zhu by her side, if it was replaced by other impatient people, she might have come to ask for someone a long time ago, but Meng Xiaolan is different, she has long developed a cautious and cautious temperament after living with the prime minister since she was a child.

If there is no suitable time, Meng Xiaolan will not show up rashly.

Yun Xiaoshuang, who wanted to understand, was in a particularly happy mood, and suddenly picked up Zhao Mocheng's face and took a sip, looking at him with affectionate eyes, as if she was looking at one of the most precious treasures in the world.

"Thank you, husband, it's good to have you."

The corners of Zhao Mocheng's mouth hooked slightly, and he looked away with a weak heart. He thought: Did Yun Xiaoshuang forget that he was helping him, even if he wanted to thank him, it should be him who thanked Yun Xiaoshuang, why did this stupid girl thank herself first? This girl really takes his business as her own.

A soft place in his heart was touched, and Zhao Mocheng didn't even notice that his gaze at this time was like a deep pool, almost pulling the person on the other side into endless water. Zhao Mocheng hugged Yun Xiaoshuang tightly, and his chin, which had grown a little stubble, rubbed against Yun Xiaoshuang's white neck, and Yun Xiaoshuang, who was tied up, shrunk his neck and giggled.

"Xiaoshuang, the person who should say thank you is me, thank you for appearing by my side, and thank you for treating me wholeheartedly. Xiaoshuang, you believe me, I will also be good to you wholeheartedly, I will make you happy that you are not wrong in love, and I will make you the happiest woman. ”

Yun Xiaoshuang was stunned, and suddenly felt a little sour in her nose. She knocked on Zhao Mocheng's skull with a smile, and said helplessly: "Hey, Zhao Mocheng, what are you talking about!" If you don't treat me wholeheartedly, do you still want to be half-hearted? ”

She waved her fist, wrinkled her little nose and said fiercely: "If you dare, I will abolish your third leg and poke your eyes blind~"

Zhao Mocheng was stunned, I don't know if he didn't react to what the man's third leg was, or if he didn't imagine that Yun Xiaoshuang would say such a bold and embarrassing thing. Suddenly, he laughed, covered his stomach with laughter, and almost burst into tears.

He hugged the cute woman with a playful face in front of him tightly, eager to integrate her into his flesh and blood, so that they could never be separated.

"No, how can I give up ......"

Such a good woman, how can he be willing to be half-hearted, how to make her uncomfortable, how willing to make her sad, and how willing to make her wronged.

This is his heart and liver, and it is the flesh of his heart.

Yun Xiaoshuang always said that she had picked up the baby, but Zhao Mocheng felt that he was the one who picked up the baby. In his previous life, he must have done something to save the world, or maybe the God of this world felt guilty about him, so he gave him such a good treasure.

"So, ah......" Yun Xiaoshuang's voice softened, and the moonlight sprinkled down, melting into her bright and agile eyes, swinging round after round of tenderness, "Why do you bother to say thank you to me." Your business is my business, I do my own thing, why do I say thank you again? ”

She paused and said, "Mocheng, I won't let you fall in love." ”

It was already late, Yun Xiaoshuang took the initiative to push him away, got up from his body, and pushed the wheelchair back: "Let's go, it's not early, it's time to give you a medicinal bath and acupuncture." ”

"Oh...... Good. Zhao Mocheng looked at his empty arms, a little lost and sad. He tidied up his clothes, sat down in a wheelchair, and was pushed by Yun Xiaoshuang.

When Yun Xiaoshuang got married, she promised that she would get him back on his feet, and she never forgot this matter for so long, and she would take medicinal baths and acupuncture two or three times a week. At Yun Xiaoshuang's insistence, he was already able to stand up and even move in a small range when he was in Lizhou City before, but his body was still very stiff and not very flexible.

But these already made Zhao Mocheng very surprised, after all, Watson had exhausted all kinds of methods before, and after persevering for so many years, he could only make him feel a little conscious.

After taking a walk, the two of them who came out first would wait for the other couple at the gate of the garden, and by the time Yun Xiaoshuang pushed Zhao Mocheng out, Zhao Hong and Murong Ye were already waiting here. Murong Ye lowered his head and didn't know what to say, so Zhao Hong giggled and blushed into his arms.

Noticing the two of them coming out, Murong Ye waved at them, led Zhao Hong over, looked at Zhao Mocheng carefully, showed a playful smile in his eyes, and teased: "Ah, Childe, Miss Xiaoshuang, what did you two do in the dark and windy grove in this month, why are your faces red?" ”

Murong Ye mentioned this, and Zhao Hong went to look at her brother's face carefully. Today's sky is getting dark very quickly, and the silver moonlight can't really see people's faces. Zhao Hong looked at it, and sure enough, it was dyed with a touch of redness.

Although it is very light, Zhao Hong is sure that it is a flush.

Oh my God, it's amazing! Zhao Hong looked at Yun Xiaoshuang in surprise.

She has long known that her sister-in-law is powerful, and her cheeks are even thicker and unique. I don't dare to say that I am invincible in the world, but no one in Yunjiagou is thicker than her, even the face is a dog. The Yun family, who is too lazy to pick up on the ground, is not as good as her sister-in-law's meat jokes that come when she opens her mouth.

But she knows better what kind of person her brother is who doesn't smile, just raising eyebrows can scare the other party's farts and urine, no matter how meat and yellow jokes are, they are just people who make him twist his eyebrows and disgust, even if there are other women who strip naked. The person who led him to just stare at the other party's face without squinting or looking at him, and the person who could be so silent that the other party couldn't save face and went home crying for several days, actually blushed.

What kind of fairy figure is this sister-in-law of hers! It's horrible.

Zhao Mocheng very much does not like to be so direct and red by others. stared straight naked, glared at Zhao Hong and Murong Ye and looked away, exuding a warning all over his body. If his face was not red, Murong Ye and Zhao Hong would both shudder and find an excuse to slip away quickly.

But now his face was flushed, and his eyes were like coquettishness, which attracted Zhao Hong's curiosity more and more, and he stared more directly and Chiguo, until he felt that Zhao Mocheng's body was really angry, Zhao Hong and Murong Ye hurriedly pushed and found an excuse to leave in a hurry.

But before leaving, he didn't forget to look at Zhao Mocheng a few more times.

After all, such a Zhao Mocheng is too difficult to see. They even felt that if it weren't for Yun Xiaoshuang, they wouldn't have seen Zhao Mocheng blushing and "coquettish" in their lives.

They didn't dare to think that if Zhao Mocheng knew the adjectives they had in their hearts, this fierce and cruel man would screw off their heads and play with juju.

After these two "stinky guys who don't want to die" ran away, Yun Xiaoshuang went around from the back to the front, reached out to hook Zhao Mocheng's chin and looked left and right, and touched his chin with the other hand, as if admiring an excellent beauty.

"Eh, don't say it, you look good when you're blushing."

"Cloud, Small, Frost!"

Zhao Mocheng gritted his teeth, and his fire-breathing eyes stared at Yun Xiaoshuang's face.

"It's over, Zhao Mocheng is beating people!"

Yun Xiaoshuang saw Zhao Mocheng's clenched fist, and immediately guessed what he wanted to do, and when he raised his hand, he turned around and ran, and a pig-killing scream pierced the night sky like a meteor.

But Yun Xiaoshuang didn't run far before she heard a sudden "pop" behind her.

Yun Xiaoshuang stumbled in fright, hurriedly stopped, turned around suddenly, and sure enough, she saw the wheelchair and Zhao Mocheng who fell to the ground.

"Zhao Mocheng! How are you? Does it hurt? I'll help you back. Yun Xiaoshuang was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly ran over, nervously picked up the wheelchair that was pressed on him, and then helped him up, so frightened that tears were about to fall, and her mouth was chattering.

She was about to hate herself to death in her heart, knowing that Zhao Mocheng was inconvenient to move now, why was she still so ignorant and nonsense?

However, Zhao Mocheng, who was helped up by her, did not answer, just stared at her nervous little face with a pair of eyes. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Yun Xiaoshuang's wrist and pulled it violently, and Yun Xiaoshuang fell into his arms.

Before Yun Xiaoshuang struggled, he had already fixed Yun Xiaoshuang in his arms, pinched her chin, and aimed at her powder. The tender lips leaned back and bit it.

Zhao ...... Not! ”

Yun Xiaoshuang was startled, and subconsciously wanted to push him away. But she didn't expect her to open her mouth, Zhao Mocheng had an opportunity to take advantage of it, and her flexible tongue immediately stretched into her mouth. Play with her little tongue.

The wind was gentle, and the gradually warmer weather made the wind not cool at night. The leaves curled up slightly, as if to hide their blushing face. The gauzy clouds drifted by, obscuring the brightness for more than half a month, faintly in the air, and it was impossible to see really.

"How's it going, do you know it's wrong?"

Zhao Mocheng let go of the kiss that was dizzy. Yun Xiaoshuang, whose legs are weak, has exceptionally bright eyes, and her crooked eyes when she laughs are even more beautiful than the bright moon in the sky. Yun Xiaoshuang looked at it, and her spirit was a little trance.

She felt that Zhao Mocheng under the moon was as beautiful as a fox who had become a spirit.