Husband pinched my peach blossoms again

Chapter 319 Xiaoer is Shy

Why did she do such a thing to Wenyaxuan when she was in Tianshan.

She did remember that he was a judge, but why did she remember this thing that shouldn't have happened? Did she really do that?

But no matter how Han Xiao confirmed it, she could clearly feel her teasing Wen Yaxuan at that time, and her hand caressed~ touched his...

Thinking of this, Han Xiao didn't feel embarrassed, but rather excited.

Why?Han Xiao himself didn't even know.

Seeing the expression on Han Xiao's face, Wen Yaxuan's smile grew wider, and her charming laughter fell on Han Xiao's ears, which was very pleasant.

Han Xiao was at a loss. At this moment, she just wanted to figure out one thing, which puzzled her very much.

From the acquaintance to the present, Han Xiao has never had any unreasonable thoughts about Wen Yaxuan, perhaps because of his identity, or perhaps because of his divine temperament.

Wen Yaxuan laughed, with a soft voice: "Xiaoxiao, come to my side, and I will tell you."

Han Xiao obediently walked in front of him, looked at him, looked at his face, it was really beautiful, never found Wen Yaxuan so beautiful.

The beauty is soul-stirring, soul-stirring, the black robe clings to his body, the skin is like fat, the bones feel thin, so beautiful that people feel unreal.

Seeing Wen Yaxuan like this, Han Xiao's heart throbbed for a while, and when she met his eyes, she lowered her eyes again in fright: "Mr. Wen, can you tell me the truth?"

"Do you believe what I say?" Wen Yaxuan asked.

Han Xiao nodded: "Yes, if you tell me, I will believe it."

Wen Yaxuan raised her eyebrows: "Alright, you call me first, and I will tell you the truth."

"Calling you?" Han Xiao thought of what Wen Yaxuan said in the carriage before.

……

"You don't have to call me son like them."

"If I don't call you a son, what do I call you?"

"Just the name, or just like before."

Han Xiaosi thought of this, she raised her head and looked directly at him: "Judge."

"..." Wen Yaxuan frowned and shook his head.

Han Xiao thought for a while, and then said: "..., Yaxuan."

Wen Yaxuan didn't say a word, staring straight at Han Xiao with dark eyes like night, the golden eyes were the reflection of waves, a piece of glass.

After a while, he turned around slowly, faced her directly, raised his arms slightly, and landed on her shoulders, looked at her and said lightly: "It's really nice to let my Xiao'er remember me." Disaster."

My Xiaoer...?
There was a bit of pampering in that soft and soft voice, which made Han Xiao blush and her heart beat faster. She lowered her eyes in a panic, forgetting the slender long arms on her shoulders.

"Xiao'er is shy?" Wen Yaxuan stretched out her slender fingertips and tapped the tip of her nose jokingly, her fingers were cool, but not at all soft.

Han Xiao raised her head, only to realize that they are so close to each other, their breaths are surrounding each other, and the ambiguous breath is sublimating. She swallowed her saliva, took a step back, and her heart almost jumped out. She hurriedly explained: "I'm not shy, it's just that I don't understand... Mr. Wen's words."

Wen Yaxuan glanced at the removed arm, and smiled lightly: "If you want to know, I'll tell you."

Han Xiao tried his best to calm his mind, kept a certain distance from him, and said politely: "Young Master Lao."

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(End of this chapter)