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Chapter 917 The deadline is not long

Tong Xiaohuai was held up in the air by Yan Bo, both embarrassed and warm.

Her rationality told her that she should jump off him, but it was rare for Tong Xiaohuai to enjoy this kind of unrestricted pampering since she was a child, but she couldn't bear to give up this gentle and extremely pampering.

And on the high branches, there are obviously more big and ripe oranges, which are yellow and clear under the sunlight, which is very attractive.

"Aren't the oranges on top bigger and more numerous?"

Yan Bo held her up with both hands, and glanced at the oranges in the basket. Compared with the ones she had picked before, the few oranges just picked were obviously riper and bigger.

"Yeah, I'm dazzled."

Yan Bo's hand held her steadily, "Then take it slowly, don't rush."

At first, Tong Xiaohuai was afraid that her weight would make it difficult for Yan Bo to bear. After all, although she was not fat, but given her height, even if she was skinny, she would not be too light.

She was still thinking about the thing he teased her in the morning, and now, she couldn't help feeling revengeful.

"You can do it? No, remember to say, don't fall me."

Tong Xiaohuai said, not afraid of death, deliberately bumped a few times.

Yanbo's arm strength is indeed astonishing, even though Tong Xiaohuai deliberately made trouble, he still hugged her tightly, and after she picked a few big oranges from the same tree, he hugged her and moved forward about ten meters, and moved to another place. An orange tree.

Tong Xiaohuai was served with all her heart, but she still felt a little unfulfilled.

"Oh, thinking about it, I really miss the feeling of riding on my dad's shoulders in the past. At that time, I always thought I was standing on the shoulders of giants."

"You want to sit on my shoulder now?" Yan Bo's laughing voice came up from below, making Tong Xiaohuai feel ashamed and flustered.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yan Bo lowered her hands and put her back on the ground. Before she could react, he moved his hands from her waist to her armpits.

This posture is really a standard posture of lifting people on their shoulders.

Tong Xiaohuai panicked, clapped his hand quickly, and clarified.

"Yanbo, are you serious? Don't want to? I'm already old, and I'm not a brat."

After she struggled a lot, Yan Bo let go of her, wrapped his arms around her neck, moved his head forward from behind, and kissed her on the face.

"As long as you want, I can pamper you like a little kid, without any hindrance."

Tong Xiaohuai doesn't have that much face yet, and she still rides on her shoulders like a kid?The point is, she is not a petite girl yet.

"I'm joking, but you really mean it!"

Tong Xiaohuai, who couldn't hold back his face, broke free from his embrace, and walked forward with a half-carrying basket of oranges.

"We're going to pick star fruit..."

Yan Bo quickly chased after her, not to mention picking star fruit, even if she said that the sky picked flat peaches, as long as he has the ability, he will accompany her there.

"Do you like to eat carambola?"

During this period of time, Yanbo has figured out a lot about Tong Xiaohuai's preferences.

However, most of those are the types of dishes on the dinner table or preferences such as sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and fruit, which have been unclear for a long time.

Tong Xiaohuai didn't answer him immediately, and she said, "I don't like carambola, but my dad loves it."

Yan Bo had no way of ascertaining the authenticity of her words, he took the basket containing oranges with one hand, and held her hand with the other.

And his basket had been thrown somewhere for a long time.

Tong Xiaohuai looked at the carrying basket that had changed hands, raised his eyebrows, and asked him very frightenedly.

"Where's your basket? Abstained? Give up?"

Yan Bo took a deep look at her, and nodded in acknowledgment generously.

"Yes, I abstained, I surrendered."

He is not a male chauvinist. In his opinion, as long as his lover is happy, there is nothing wrong with admitting defeat.

The expression on Tong Xiaohuai's face was very vivid, "Oh, I really regret it, why didn't I make it clear just now, what was the bet?"

Yan Bo squeezed her palm, and stared at her dotingly.

"It doesn't matter, what is the bet, you can think about it slowly, and you can cash it out at any time." Yan Bo said, couldn't help lowering his head, and rubbed the top of her hair with his lips.

Tong Xiaohuai raised her face, her forehead inadvertently touched his chin, and her slightly rough chin rubbed against her smooth forehead. The slight tingling mixed with numbness made Tong Xiaohuai want to hide, but at the same time wanted to hide. To continue with him.

The subtle pleasure spread from the skin of his forehead little by little, making Tong Xiaohuai lose his mind for a while.

When she woke up from this inexplicable lingering feeling, Yan Bo's forehead was touching her forehead, and the two of them looked at each other very closely and deeply.

In order to conceal her gaffe, Tong Xiaohuai lowered her eyes to avoid his scorching gaze, and murmured to ask.

"Is anything ok?"

Yan Bo leaned over, kissed the tip of her reddish nose whether it was awkward or shy, and solemnly assured, "Yes, any bet is acceptable."

While talking, he squeezed her wristband and wrapped it around her waist.

"What about the deadline?" Tong Xiaohuai was thinking about something.

Or, they didn't think about anything at all, they were pure and just wanted to force him to break his kung fu.

In fact, she didn't really believe that this man could really give her unlimited tolerance and pampering.

Yan Bo tilted his head pensively and thought for a while, "Hmm... so how old are you?"

Tong Xiaohuai unconsciously squeezed his hand tightly. In fact, she was really afraid that he would talk for a minute, or even a shorter time.

In fact, like most girls, she is vain and greedy.

Even when he knows he's good enough for himself, he still craves more.Even though she knew that no relationship could last forever, she just wanted to hear a similar guarantee from him.

However, she knew better than anyone else that she and him were just a couple who had been in love for more than a month. It would be a lie to say how strong the relationship is.

Saying that each other can give each other a long-lasting future is actually empty talk. .

But isn't that the case with people in love?
Knowing that what the other party built for him may be just a mirage, he chose to believe and entrust without a trace of doubt.

Yan Bo pondered for a long time.

And Tong Xiaohuai's heart, while waiting, was so nervous that it seemed to jump out of his chest.

In the end, it was Tong Xiaohuai who couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his eyelids to meet his deep black eyes.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you..."

There are some cruel answers, even if they know it, but before the other party doesn't say it, many people would rather deceive themselves and pretend that they don't know anything.

Tong Xiaohuai was like this at this time.

"Yes, you really shouldn't embarrass me. The time limit I gave you is not long, only [-] days."

　Dad is sick, and Zhuzi is helping to take care of him in the hospital these days, so the original plan to start a new article at the end of this month will probably be postponed, and the specific time will be announced after the article or in the comment area.

　　
　
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