Quick wear: the beauty of flirting is forced to have deep difficulties

Originally, it was just the tip of the ear that was red, but now, even the face was red and blood was dripping.

Qin Muxu quickly retracted his hand, Rong Jin remained calm the whole time, he dealt with the words in his mouth, Mei He, and took out a handkerchief to help Qin Muxu wipe his hands
"Your Highness, you're back." Qin Muxu quickly got off the bed and tidied up his appearance.

Ming'er Hua'er consciously retreated to the corner.

Rong Jin didn't answer, "put on shoes" pressed Qin Muxu to sit down, squatted down and put on socks and shoes for Qin Muxu.

Rong Jin's hands were slender and fair, with well-defined joints, but they were a little cold. Qin Muxu's feet were very sensitive, and he almost kicked them out the first time they touched them.

Fortunately, Rong Jin seemed to have noticed a little bit and tried to avoid Qin Muxu as little as possible.

After putting on her shoes, "Princess" Rong Jin stood up and called her softly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Muxu's face was still flushed, and he looked up at him, his eyes flickering, clear and bright.

"Princess, but I'm angry today, it's my husband's fault," Rong Jin self-examined.

"It's all my husband's fault" Rong Jin was serious.

Qin Muxu wanted to come because of today, did Rong Jin finally find out about the little chicken?
"Send in"

Rong Jin and Qin Muxu were sitting at the table, Qin Muxu was a little puzzled, and the servants filed in with their things in their hands.

It's full of sweets, as well as bead hairpins, hairpins, bracelets, gold, silver and jade, and even small clay figurines, beautiful little windmills...

The most important thing is that there is a whole set of genuine words!
All in all, I bought what I didn't have.

Qin Muxu was stunned.

"This is?" Qin Muxu's eyes lit up when he looked at the book.

"Giving it to the princess, don't get angry, the princess."

Rong Jin looked at Qin Muxu's bright eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he was very satisfied!
"I'm not angry anymore, husband! You are so kind!" Qin Muxu leaned over and kissed Rong Jin on the face.

Rong Jin's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mumu" Rong Jin's voice was a little hoarse.

"Huh? Husband, what I embroidered for you is a mandarin duck! It's not a chick!" Qin Muxu took advantage of the situation and sat on Rong Jin's lap.

Rong Jin's body was tense, the person in his arms was tender and tender, and the faint sweet scent of the little girl poured into her nostrils.

"Oh, mandarin duck, Mumu's embroidery is very good, this king, I'm very satisfied." Rong Jin hugged Qin Muxu, and the two of them naturally talked about homely.

Seeing that Qin Muxu looked at the strange objects, Rong Jin brought them over and explained them to Qin Muxu one by one.

"Mumu, this Nine Dragons Ring is very interesting, look at it..."

"Mumu, try this..."

"Husband, when we have a child..."

"Child, it's time..." Rong Jin looked at Qin Muxu with a deep gaze.

Only then did Qin Muxu realize that he seemed to have said something wrong, "cough, cough, no hurry" Qin Muxu hurriedly escaped from Rong Jin's arms.

"Quick, let's eat quickly." Qin Muxu changed the subject, but Rong Jin didn't hold back.

After the two finished their meal as usual, they went for a walk hand in hand, and then Rong Jin went back to the study to read the official document, while Qin Muxu sat aside and read the book.

The candlelight was slightly warm, Qin Muxu was sleeping sweetly on the table, Rong Jin walked over gently, reached out his hand, and touched her eyebrows. He seldom saw this well-behaved Qin Muxu.

Rong Jin carried Qin Muxu onto the bed, covered her with the quilt, and sat beside the bed.

He suddenly recalled what it was like when they first met, Qin Muxu drove away those who bullied him, and looked like a little wild cat with fried fur.

When she turned to him, she looked gentle. She stretched out her slender hand, Rong Jin hesitated for a moment, and reached out to grab it. It took many years.