Princess, be nice
Chapter 253
Chapter 253
The little cousin Yingying, who was like a willow, sat down, and her curved eyes looked at her like a pool of blue waves, "I'm going to bother my cousin for a while."
The thin voice is full of emotion.
Yuan Changhuan couldn't remember where he had seen this slender little beauty for a while, he stopped to explore, his red lips curled up slightly, and he smiled sweetly, "What are you bothering about, it's much more lively if one more person lives in such a big palace .”
"Hey, if it wasn't for the fire in the other courtyard, Yimo would definitely come to bother my cousin and sister-in-law." Su Yimo pinched the handkerchief, stirred her fingers, and seemed very nervous, "However, it's dangerous outside, and my cousin doesn't worry about me." Live outside."
Yuan Changhuan remained calm and composed, with the same smile on his lips, "Well, you're a girl, it's really dangerous to live outside, if someone bullies you in the future, just tell me, my cousin will vent her anger on you."
Looking at this captivating face, Su Yimo nodded lightly, "Thank you, cousin, no wonder my cousin said that my cousin has a very good temperament. After seeing her, Yimo felt relieved."
The relaxed and natural words made people feel very comfortable.
Yuan Changhuan continued to smile back, "Just stay here with peace of mind. If there is something missing, send someone to report."
"Thank you, cousin, cough..." Su Yimo covered her face with her sleeve, and coughed twice.
A beauty is a beauty, and this cough is unbelievably beautiful.
"Biao girl is not in good health, and she is running around all the way, she should take a rest." A slightly affluent nanny beside Su Yimo said.
As he spoke, he helped Su Yimo up.
Because of this suppressed cough, Su Yimo's eyes were filled with water vapor, she seemed to be weeping, tears were shining, and she was panting delicately.
Glancing at the unusual nanny next to Su Yimo, Yuan Changhuan casually looked away, stood up from the Arhat bed by the way, and sent Su Yimo out personally, "Since you are not in good health, take good care of yourself, wait I will ask my cousin to send some supplements over."
Then Yuan Changhuan took Su Yimo's hand, and put the emerald jade bracelet on her wrist onto her hand, "Don't dislike the meeting gift that my cousin gave you."
When the warm hand touched Su Yimo's cold hand, Yuan Changhuan almost shivered from the cold.
She was always afraid of the cold, but this little cousin's hands were like ice cubes.
"Yimo will cherish the gift from my cousin sister-in-law." Su Yimo's eyes trembled slightly.
Yuan Changhuan withdrew his hand, and said lightly, "Qingwan, put a heater on the cousin girl to warm her hands."
Seeing the front door open, a cool breeze poured in from the outside.
Rolling up the cloak on Su Yimo's body, she subconsciously supported the door frame and leaned against Yuan Changhuan.
A burst of strong fragrance blows in the wind.
Yuan Changhuan's warm fingers suddenly turned cold.
"Don't bother me, cousin, I'm not cold."
Yuan Changhuan's peach-blossom pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked carefully at Su Yimo's slightly pale slender hands pushing the heater in Qing Wan's hand, and suddenly felt an urge to put the heater back.
The red lips moved slightly, and her voice was colder than before, "It's okay if you don't."
After hesitating for a while, Su Yimo took the stove and whispered, "I want it."
"what ever."
Hearing these two faint words, Su Yimo's pale lips moved slightly by the wind, "Biao sister-in-law, don't be angry, Yimo put it away."
Yuan Changhuan looked at her with clear eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything about her, and his tone was meaningful, "Of course my cousin is not angry."
Hearing Yuan Changhuan's words, Su Yimo seemed to heave a long sigh of relief, lowered her eyes and bent down, bowing profusely, "Cough, it's good for cousin sister-in-law not to be angry, cough cough, then Yimo will leave first."
Looking at the back of Su Yimo and Liu Fufeng, Yuan Changhuan's brows and eyes were slightly cold.
She never likes to cover up her emotions, she likes her likes, and hates her likes.
(End of this chapter)
The little cousin Yingying, who was like a willow, sat down, and her curved eyes looked at her like a pool of blue waves, "I'm going to bother my cousin for a while."
The thin voice is full of emotion.
Yuan Changhuan couldn't remember where he had seen this slender little beauty for a while, he stopped to explore, his red lips curled up slightly, and he smiled sweetly, "What are you bothering about, it's much more lively if one more person lives in such a big palace .”
"Hey, if it wasn't for the fire in the other courtyard, Yimo would definitely come to bother my cousin and sister-in-law." Su Yimo pinched the handkerchief, stirred her fingers, and seemed very nervous, "However, it's dangerous outside, and my cousin doesn't worry about me." Live outside."
Yuan Changhuan remained calm and composed, with the same smile on his lips, "Well, you're a girl, it's really dangerous to live outside, if someone bullies you in the future, just tell me, my cousin will vent her anger on you."
Looking at this captivating face, Su Yimo nodded lightly, "Thank you, cousin, no wonder my cousin said that my cousin has a very good temperament. After seeing her, Yimo felt relieved."
The relaxed and natural words made people feel very comfortable.
Yuan Changhuan continued to smile back, "Just stay here with peace of mind. If there is something missing, send someone to report."
"Thank you, cousin, cough..." Su Yimo covered her face with her sleeve, and coughed twice.
A beauty is a beauty, and this cough is unbelievably beautiful.
"Biao girl is not in good health, and she is running around all the way, she should take a rest." A slightly affluent nanny beside Su Yimo said.
As he spoke, he helped Su Yimo up.
Because of this suppressed cough, Su Yimo's eyes were filled with water vapor, she seemed to be weeping, tears were shining, and she was panting delicately.
Glancing at the unusual nanny next to Su Yimo, Yuan Changhuan casually looked away, stood up from the Arhat bed by the way, and sent Su Yimo out personally, "Since you are not in good health, take good care of yourself, wait I will ask my cousin to send some supplements over."
Then Yuan Changhuan took Su Yimo's hand, and put the emerald jade bracelet on her wrist onto her hand, "Don't dislike the meeting gift that my cousin gave you."
When the warm hand touched Su Yimo's cold hand, Yuan Changhuan almost shivered from the cold.
She was always afraid of the cold, but this little cousin's hands were like ice cubes.
"Yimo will cherish the gift from my cousin sister-in-law." Su Yimo's eyes trembled slightly.
Yuan Changhuan withdrew his hand, and said lightly, "Qingwan, put a heater on the cousin girl to warm her hands."
Seeing the front door open, a cool breeze poured in from the outside.
Rolling up the cloak on Su Yimo's body, she subconsciously supported the door frame and leaned against Yuan Changhuan.
A burst of strong fragrance blows in the wind.
Yuan Changhuan's warm fingers suddenly turned cold.
"Don't bother me, cousin, I'm not cold."
Yuan Changhuan's peach-blossom pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked carefully at Su Yimo's slightly pale slender hands pushing the heater in Qing Wan's hand, and suddenly felt an urge to put the heater back.
The red lips moved slightly, and her voice was colder than before, "It's okay if you don't."
After hesitating for a while, Su Yimo took the stove and whispered, "I want it."
"what ever."
Hearing these two faint words, Su Yimo's pale lips moved slightly by the wind, "Biao sister-in-law, don't be angry, Yimo put it away."
Yuan Changhuan looked at her with clear eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything about her, and his tone was meaningful, "Of course my cousin is not angry."
Hearing Yuan Changhuan's words, Su Yimo seemed to heave a long sigh of relief, lowered her eyes and bent down, bowing profusely, "Cough, it's good for cousin sister-in-law not to be angry, cough cough, then Yimo will leave first."
Looking at the back of Su Yimo and Liu Fufeng, Yuan Changhuan's brows and eyes were slightly cold.
She never likes to cover up her emotions, she likes her likes, and hates her likes.
(End of this chapter)
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