The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 285 Are You Giving Me A Name?
If I don't want to eat, can I come to you?

It was a bit of a mouthful to hear, Qiao Xiaomai was stunned for two or three seconds before she came back to her senses, she suddenly laughed, "If you want, you can come to me anytime."

Tong Sanlang looked at the two lovely dimples at the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but also laughed, "I might come and knock on your window every night."

"Come on!" Qiao Mai raised his eyebrows.

She also looks forward to seeing this handsome young man in front of her every day.

"You can accept it?" Tong Sanlang was a little surprised.

His sentence just now knocking on the window every night was just a joke.

"Why don't you accept it?" Qiao Mai asked doubtfully.

"Hmm..." Tong Sanlang was a little speechless.

Qiao Xiaomai blinked, realized what he meant, and couldn't help but click her tongue, "I'm not an aboriginal girl, so it's nothing to be ashamed of."

"However, don't think that I'm not reserved. If someone else dares to come, I'll beat him to the point where he can't take care of himself."

Tong Sanlang looked at her deliberately stern face, and laughed out loud, "I didn't mean that, I was just afraid of offending you."

He still remembered Qiao Xiaomai's excessive reaction when he confessed his love that day, so he has always been careful about the scale between the two of them, lest he cross the line and make her unhappy.

Hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai also remembered the situation when he confessed his love that day, coughed softly, and she said a little uncomfortably, "It's just chatting like this, I won't offend you."

"Then I will often come to chat with you in the future?"

"Come on!" Qiao Mai nodded vigorously.

To be honest, she and Tong Sanlang are not familiar with each other, and they don't know each other well enough. Both of them have many secrets.

Chat, it's a must.

Tong Sanlang nodded with a chuckle, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Then we are in a happy relationship?"

"Of course." Qiao Mai nodded vigorously again.

Tong Sanlang looked at her and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Joy, this kind of emotion rose from the heart, and quickly flowed to the whole body, as if drinking a fine nectar, every pore was comfortable, and it was about to ride the wind.

He sighed leisurely, raised his hand to hold his chest, there was a surge of heat there, swollen and numb.

"Are you acknowledging my status?"

name?

Hearing these two words, Qiao Xiaomai subconsciously opened her eyes wide. After being stunned for a while, she laughed, "That's right, I recognize your identity, and you also recognize mine. Let it be with us. This is called love." , is an aboveboard relationship between a man and a woman."

Seeing Tong Sanlang raise his eyebrows lightly, she nodded and said, "You've already seen that I'm not the original Qiao Maizi, right?"

"Ah."

Qiao Xiaomai stared at his calm face and clicked twice, "Then are you afraid?"

"Why be afraid?"

"Because I am a lonely soul from a foreign land, not my race, so my heart must be different." Qiao Xiaomai picked up the cup again, sipped it, and looked at the person opposite without blinking her peach eyes.

A heart lifted slightly.

Tong Sanlang, "...I always thought that you came from a better world than here, you have seen better people and more beautiful scenery, in front of you... I am like the sixth grandfather in front of Shen Xiang, a mud leg .”

Joe Mai "..."

She froze for a moment, then burst out laughing, of course, her voice was so low that her shoulders twitched.

"Do you think I'm a little fairy?" She asked with a smile.

　With 30 words, the hero and heroine have achieved the achievement of being in love with each other, spread flowers~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)