As soon as the little prince's heart knot was opened, the atmosphere was even more active than before. Originally, it was just adults laughing and coaxing, but now that the little prince is in a better mood, he has become lawless and naughty.

For a while, he was full of curiosity about the new little brother Ma Ling, and insisted on feeding him osmanthus candy; For a while, he held Zuo Xiao to "ride a horse", and forced Zuo Xiao to be a "horse" for him to ride; After a while, he asked strange questions endlessly, which made Zuo Xiao completely unable to parry......

Until the time came, Zuo Yao was about to be paralyzed, and Zuo Yao was still in good spirits. However, after all, it was a child, and she couldn't sleep so late, so Mei'er issued an "eviction order", and asked the nurse and Aunt Mei to take Ma Ling and Zuo Yao to sleep. Zuo Yao lived in the east hall with the nurse and Ziyan, while Aunt Mei lived in the west hall with Ma Ling and Ziyu.

When everyone was gone, only Zuo Xiao and Mei'er were left, the two quietly hugged each other in front of the window, looking up at the stars in the sky together.

Zuo Xiao laughed at himself: "It turns out that playing with children is such a tiring thing, more tiring than fighting, more tiring than practicing, and more tired than ...... That's tired! ”

"Which one?" Mei'er put her head on his broad chest, half-squinted her beautiful eyes and asked casually, she will be Shunyue next month, her belly suddenly looks like a balloon that is blown up, it is not as big as words, and she feels so tired when she stands. From the arrival of Zuo Xiao and them in the afternoon, until now, she has been so sleepy that her eyelids are fighting.

"That's it." Zuo Xiao faintly vaguely responded.

"Which one?" Mei'er's brain couldn't connect to the line for a while.

"That's ......" He suddenly felt that it would be quicker to explain it with action, so he slightly hooked her small pointed chin and lowered his head.

Mei'er's mind instantly became even more confused. She tugged at the fabric on his shoulder, sometimes tightly, sometimes gently pushing, and she couldn't describe the blood rushing to her brain, and the panic of her heart pounding.

She was both happy and afraid; She was reluctant and pushed. But in the end, he pushed it away in a panic, and finally understood "which" he was talking about.

"Nasty ......," she gasped, sneering, "you can't touch me." ”

"I know, but I just can't help it!" He muttered, staring intently at the little red cheeks and delicate lips, and couldn't help but stick to it again, showing that he couldn't help it.

In the midst of the dissolution, she suddenly felt his boiling change, and pushed him away violently, pushing the window even wider, letting the cold wind blow to sober someone.

Someone was blown by the cold wind, and sure enough, a spirit, sober and thorough.

Instead of retreating, however, he stepped forward quickly, closing the window completely.

"You, you can't ......," she looked at him in panic.

Zuo Xiao was surprised by her reaction, so he suddenly became playful, and smiled evilly at her: "What can't you do? Touching you? I also know some common sense, and it seems that this month is still okay. Don't worry, I'll be gentle......"

He took a step closer to her like a big bad wolf, and looked down on her, and the scorching breath lingered seductively above the wing of her nose, making her blush.

"Mei'er......" he whispered as if he was so anxious, and suddenly grabbed her fragrant shoulder.

Mei'er was startled, and suddenly pushed away as if she had seen a ghost, and fled far away, and said coquettishly: "Come over again, I'll call someone!" ”

Zuo Xiaojing laughed to himself. He rarely laughed like this, but she found that when he laughed like this, it was actually really bright and beautiful. It's a little more charming than Ma Teng's bright smile.