My sweet wife won again

Chapter 272 Bickering and Joking with Her
The two looked at each other.

Murong Chenghan looked at Feng Lingling condescendingly.

He whispered menacingly, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll kiss you."

The man directly said such a sentence, which made the little girl choke.

Amused by her blushing and stupid look, Murong Chenghan went on to say: "Do you still want to talk nonsense?"

"I'll shut up," she crossed her hands and crossed her lips, "don't talk, okay?"

After finishing speaking, just as he put down his hand, his lips softened, and the man kissed him sneakily.

"you……"

He put on the mask again and chuckled, "Why don't you talk? If you don't talk, how boring am I?"

"Murong Chenghan, you, you, you are not ashamed, there are so many people around!"

The little girl's cheeks were flushed.

"So you know how to be ashamed?" He whispered in her ear, "Do you still remember the first time, who took the initiative?"

In an instant, Feng Lingling's face became even redder, reaching the ears.

Seeing the man smiling badly, she became so angry from embarrassment that she clenched one hand into a small fist and beat him vigorously without caring about it.

After two hits, he was pulled back.

"I don't feel any pain when you hit it. I'm afraid that your other hand will be damaged too. What should I do?"

Speaking of this, Murong Chenghan frowned, "What? You want me to help you change your clothes every day, so why don't you just toss both hands?"

His face was burnt to a cloud of fire.

Feng Ling was so angry that she wanted to jump, "Murong Cheng..."

Saying these three words out loud, she suddenly noticed the eyes of the people around her, and she hurriedly shut up.

I don't want to be found out that he is Murong Chenghan in a place with so many people!

At that time, will there be no way out?
"Humph", she tugged at the man's sleeve shyly, "I don't want to quarrel with you!"

"I don't want to either."

"Then don't keep making me angry."

He gently scratched the tip of her nose, "But seeing your blushing face, I can't help teasing you."

"You man!"

"Hey! Feng Lingling, you really look like the rabbit I raised when I was a child."

Xiao Nizi muttered, "What?"

"When I'm angry, I always puff my mouth, just like a rabbit eats carrots and fills up its mouth."

"If I am a rabbit, then you are a big bad wolf with no peace of mind!"

Murong Chenghan nodded with a smile, "That's right, so you, a rabbit, can't escape the clutches of my big bad wolf."

"Tch, you'll coax me with sweet words, I don't want to eat this!" He said unhappily on his mouth, but his heart was very sweet, as sweet as falling into a honeypot.

Feng Lingling couldn't help complaining to herself, why did I become so useless?
It was captured by his two sugar-coated bullets!
Hey, it's so useless, so useless!
The two kept bickering and joking, forgetting everything about Tong Luoxue before.

They went to the cooked food area and the fresh food area, and they bought a lot of ingredients for cooking at noon.

When passing the milk section, Feng Lingling wanted to buy some milk.

The fancy milk is at the top of the shelf.

Originally, Murong Chenghan could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand, but he insisted that he would carry her behind his back and let her take it by herself.

"A bit to the right," she patted him on the shoulder, "yes, right here, stop."

Murong Chenghan saw that she had brought several boxes of vanilla-flavored milk, and suggested: "You should get papaya-flavored milk."

"Why? I don't like papaya." Feng Lingling replied very casually.

The man joked, "No wonder I'm carrying you behind my back, but I'm so flat, I can't feel anything."

mediocre?She froze for a moment, then looked down at her chest.

"Where is it even? My chest is at least a C..."

Feng Lingling hadn't finished yelling yet, when she noticed that the people around her were all looking over, she wished she could get into the ground right away.

There was another quarrel with Murong Chenghan, Xiaonizi didn't notice at all, hiding in a corner not far from the container, a fairy-looking woman was staring at herself with resentment and jealousy.

　There will be one more later...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)