The tyrant's petite group is squeamish again

Chapter 217 217 Don't you want to be cared for by my palm?

When the bamboo garden was finally quiet, Si Yumin said coldly: "How long are you going to peep?"

Bai Mo was embarrassed, stepped forward with small steps, and said with a guilty conscience: "Brother Si..."

Si Yumin pulled her into his arms, lowered his hand and sniffed her little face.

Those who didn't know, thought that Bai Mo's face was sprinkled with five stone powder, and Si Yumin was an addict who couldn't do without five stone powder.

Because of his expression, he was as obsessed as someone who smoked five stone powder.

And for him, the Ruan Xiang on the little girl is his five stone powder, which fascinates him, excites him, but calms him down.

Bai Mo originally wanted to avoid it, but he obviously felt that he was a little unhappy.

Recalling Princess Zheng's words, she called Si Yumin the disaster star.

She gently held Si Yumin's hand, looked up at him, and said softly, "Brother Si, you are not."

She didn't say the word disaster star, but Si Yumin understood what she said.

"In my heart, Brother Si is the best person in the world! You will definitely be rewarded!"

Although Si Yumin in her previous life was cruel, as far as she knew, most of those people deserved to die, even heinous.

His methods were vigorous and vigorous, rectifying the weak government, and allowing the people to live a stable life in a short period of time.

The reason why he called him a disaster star was because the queen and the others framed him!
Si Yumin gently buried his head in Bai Mo's neck, feeling unprecedented peace.

At this time, there was a fine snow falling outside the pavilion, Bai Mo's eyes lit up, and he excitedly said to Si Yumin: "Brother Si, look quickly, it's snowing!"

Si Yumin didn't want to see any snow, he just wanted to smell her and kiss her, but the little girl had already stood up and pulled him to the front of the stairs.

She stretched out her small hand to catch the snowflakes, and looked up at him, her eyes were like stars, her voice was sweet and soft, "Brother Si, there is a folk saying: auspicious snow heralds a good year.

Brother Si must also have a farm in his hand, and there will be a good harvest next year!And everything you do today will pay off! "

In the sky full of snow, the little girl's face was puffy, like a delicate flower blooming in the snow.

He murmured: "I have already been rewarded, and I have also received the best gift in my life."

Standing in the snow, Bai Mo looked back at him with a puzzled face, "Brother Si, what did you say?"

Si Yumin looked indifferent, "I said, you're afraid you'll catch a cold like this."

As he spoke, he pulled her back into the pavilion.

Her hands were a little cold from catching snowflakes.

Si Yumin put the hand stove with black lacquer depicting mountains, rivers and pavilions in her hand, and gently rubbed the back of her hands with both hands.

Bai Mo's eyebrows curved, "Brother Si is so careful, whoever spends the rest of his life with you in the future will be taken care of by you!"

Si Yumin paused in rubbing his hands, and almost wanted to ask: Don't you want to be cared by my palm?

But when he saw her eyes so clear that no rubbish could be seen, he knew it was useless to ask!

She never thought about it! !
"Ah! Brother Si, I remembered." Bai Mo suddenly shuddered, "The sky is dry and things are dry. My hand fat, face fat and lip fat are all used up very quickly. I have to go buy them. You can join me." , I’ll send you off, you men don’t know how to take care of yourself.”

Si Yumin's mood is complicated, but he has never tried to go shopping with her, so let's go with her today.

He carefully put on a thin red plum-colored double rabbit-patterned cloak for Bai Mo, and then put on a white and yellow-striped cloak for himself.

He took her by the hand and got into the carriage, heading to the rouge shop.

(End of this chapter)