The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 412 That is their love token
He pulled He Anjia's hand with a playful smile again: "I didn't do this to prove that I'm not weak. It's the truth. I really beat Brother Tieniu to the ground, didn't I?"

As soon as He Anjia mentioned this, he became angry: "You also said, do you know how different the strength of Tieniu is from yours, and you just fight like that, and if there are any sequelae, you just wait for the next one." Spend half your life in bed!"

Chong Yan lay obediently on the bed, beeping softly: "Then you will accompany me."

He Anjia froze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, but he was afraid of fueling his arrogance, so he held back his smile and said deliberately: "You think I'm stupid, what's the good of marrying a cripple? The husband-in-law in mind is a heroic and knowledgeable man like Brother Ying."

Chong Yan immediately jumped up from the bed, how could he care about his injury at this time: "He Anjia, why do you still miss that guy Murong Ying? Let me tell you, Murong Ying belongs to my sister, he is My future brother-in-law is also your future brother-in-law!
Do you see that whistle my sister wears around her neck?That is their token of love, you have no chance, give up on me as soon as possible! "

He Anjia raised her eyebrows, and looked at Chong Yan with a wicked smile: "Then you admit that Murong Ying is your brother-in-law now?"

Chong Yan didn't realize it for a long time, he seemed to let He Anjia dispel his thoughts about Murong Ying just now, and he completely forgot that Murong Ying has been coveting his sister all the time!
"No, no, no! I will never admit that Murong Ying is my brother-in-law in my life! I will never let someone who puts a shit bowl on my head as my brother-in-law!"

Chong Yan had already forgotten the injuries on his body, standing on the bed and jumping wildly!

He Anjia was worried that Chongyan would drag his wounds, so he let him calm down first, passed the clean towel aside from the hot water brought by the maid just now, and wiped the face of Chongyan who was obediently lying on the bed: " Okay, I'm kidding you."

Chong Yan arrogantly gave He Anjia a look of "that's about it".

He Anjia couldn't help but mutter again: "But even if brother Ying took the shit out of you, it's still not yours..." X...

The following words were too heavy-handed and could easily cause discomfort. He Anjia stopped talking, but even if Zhong Yan was a tough guy, he still couldn't understand what He Anjia meant?
Chongyan puffed up his cheeks angrily, panting heavily like a little donkey who couldn't get enough to eat, He Anjia immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, it's all Brother Ying's fault, it's all his fault , okay?"

Chong Yan crossed his arms around his chest and raised his chin high: "Don't call him brother Ying from now on, you have never called me so affectionate before!"

But she's used to it...

He Anjia and Chongyan were flirting in the tent, and it was also bustling outside. Although Chacha was today's little birthday star, she was still worried about the injured Chongyan.

The tricks being performed by the circus are beautiful, but Chacha still can't concentrate: "Emiang, can I go and see the pigeons?"

Concubine Ning hugged Chacha in front of her, leaned over and said softly: "Yes, can Er Niang take you there?"

Chacha nodded happily, then grabbed a lot of fruits and snacks in the small cloth bag, stretched out her soft palm to grab Concubine Ning's fingers: "Let's go, mothers~~"

(End of this chapter)