The surroundings were full of the sound of the little two shouting and serving, but after Chongyan finished speaking, He Anjia's world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and his ears were full of what he had just said.

"You are my daughter-in-law, who do you want to protect you if I don't protect you?"

Chongyan said that he was quite bottomless, because no matter how good he was compared to Murong Huan, or compared to Chongjin Chonghan, he was the weakest one in it.

He Anjia looked at him for a long time and didn't react, Chongyan's heart was like countless ants crawling over, and his voice was a lot more cowardly: "You...... Don't look down on me, I know I'm weak now, but I'm going to get stronger! Become a man who can protect both you and your sister! ”

There were a lot of things that Chongyan was holding, and after his impassioned speech just now, the gift box he was holding was shaky.

He Anjia helped him carry a few gift boxes in his hands, obviously happy in his heart, but his face was still stiff.

"Fool."

If she let Chongyan know what he said and coaxed herself, wouldn't her family status be pressed on her in the future?

Although Chongyan will be her future husband, she has gradually opened her heart to Chongyan, but ...... He Anjia just didn't want Chongyan to feel that it was easy to coax her, and he wanted to let him put himself in an important position all the time, and spoil her all his life.

"Did I say I looked down on you?"

The corners of He Anjia's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he went up two steps, looking back and finding that Chongyan was still stunned in place.

She turned back and pulled him, "Let's go." ”

He Anjia pulled his hand and followed the footsteps of Murong Huan and Chacha.

On the second floor of Fu Lu Yipin, all of them are elegant private rooms, the private rooms are very private, and the outside is a tea house on the first floor through the guardrail, and the guests outside can drink a little wine and listen to the play.

Murong Huan lay down on the crack of the door one by one to look inside, Cha Cha followed behind Murong Huan's buttocks, waited for Murong Huan to open a crack in the door, and then brought her squinted little eyes up.

There is no Eniang in this room......

There is no ...... in this one either.

Let's take a look at the next ......

This pair of husbands and women pouting their butts and peeping are very tacit, if someone points to these two dogs and tells them that one is the prince of Northern Xia and the other is the princess of the Yanchi Dynasty, that person will not believe it.

I lay down several cracks in the door in a row, but I didn't see Concubine Ning, but even so, Murong Huan was still very patient to take the tea and tea one by one.

He Anjia led the "little wife" Chongyan to follow, and saw Murong Huan and Cha Cha's tacit understanding of the two pouting butts.

Five: "......"

If you want to say that one of them is a prince and the other is a princess, you will definitely not believe it, if anyone dares to say that these two are not a small couple, they will definitely pick up the bench and dry the frame!

"Pigeon, the nest sees the little three emperors crisp~~"

Cha Cha's head was sandwiched between the cracks in the door, and she stretched out her little hand to blindly grab Murong Huan.

Murong Huan was about to get up to find the next one, but Cha Cha's fingers happened to stab him in an indescribable position, and Murong Huan, who was in pain, almost screamed out.

Holding his buttocks and jumping on the spot twice, Murong Huan finally eased up.

Cha Cha withdrew her hand and looked at Murong Huan, who was blushing, and opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Murong Huan pursed her lips tightly, and only then did she pretend to be calm when she looked at Shang Cha Cha (actually numbing herself), "Brother is fine, brother doesn't hurt at all!" ”