Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 279 Jealousy
Hearing Siqin's words, Xiaotao patted her on the shoulder as if someone had just come by, and comforted her: "Don't worry, as long as you don't get too close to the lady, you are three feet away from the lady, Mr. Ming is not good for the sake of the lady." It won't do anything to you."

Siqin nodded, and listened carefully to Xiaotao's "senior" teaching, "Sister Xiaotao, I understand, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

Mother!Fortunately, she was held back by Sister Xiaotao last night, otherwise her head might still be on her neck today!
Xiaotao sighed, and continued: "One more thing, we really need to learn from Maomao, if Mr. Ming is by Miss's side, we'd better go as far as we can..."

Si Qin nodded vigorously, "Sister Xiaotao, don't worry, I understand..."

Maomao is an unknown species of pet raised by the lady. She has seen it before, a pink one, like a butterfly, very cute.

Speaking of which, since Mr. Ming came, she hadn't seen Mao Mao all morning, and she didn't know where he hid again. Could it be hiding in Miss's sleeve to sleep again?

Why!Even the young master Yu'er disappeared. I heard from the lady that the young master Yu'er was picked up by his father...

There is such a strong "sour" smell in the small kitchen, it's hard for Su Wanyue not to notice it.

So, she looked up at someone with a black face, and knowingly asked, "What's wrong with you? Who messed with you?"

Didn't the ancients say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?This evildoer has been following her and watching her, isn't it too boring to panic?
What's more, with such a strong "sour" smell, he is not afraid of making his teeth sour?

Ming Chuchen snorted coldly, his eyes coldly glanced at the two delicious dishes and the pig's trotter soup, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a toneless way:

"The one surnamed Ji is only pregnant, not giving birth to a child. Can he eat so much? Don't die with one dead body and two dead."

Su Wanyue's face darkened, her little hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, and she glared at him angrily, "What did you say? How dare you curse this lady's future godson?"

Ming Chuchen snorted, stretched out his long arms, and directly pulled her into his arms, looked at her with a hint of grievance, and said in a sour tone: "Why does the surname Ji have such special treatment, but the deity doesn't care about anything?" No? Could it be that Yue'er's liking for this deity is all fake?"

Su Wanyue rolled her eyes at him, and patted his stomach with her small hands maliciously, "If you become pregnant someday, this lady will naturally cook you "pregnant meals" every day..."

When talking about "pregnant women's meal", Su Wanyue's voice slightly increased.

Ming Chuchen's face darkened, and he lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips as punishment, biting his teeth lightly and said: "I probably won't be able to conceive in this life, why not Ruo Yue'er give birth to my lord?"

Ming Chuchen naturally knew that the dishes Su Wanyue cooked were suitable for pregnant women, but when she thought that they were cooked for other men, he felt very upset.

Thinking of this, Ming Chuchen kissed harder, deeper and more lingeringly, Su Wanyue stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, directly hooked his neck and fought back domineeringly.

A smile flashed in Ming Chuchen's eyes, and a hand on her waist slowly moved up her back.

With a slight movement of her white as jade hand, a goose yellow silk scarf quickly slipped into a certain man's sleeve, the movement was done in one go...

After giving up the kiss, the lips of the two finally parted reluctantly, revealing a silver thread of ambiguity.

Ming Chuchen smiled lightly, his tongue lightly brushed his red and swollen lips since last night, and jokingly said: "That's right, Yue'er's kissing skills have improved a lot compared to last night..."

Su Wanyue's face was reddish, and she took a peek at her swollen lips that were gnawed by her last night, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

Then, she pretended not to understand the meaning of the other party's words, the so-called loser does not lose, so she put on the appearance of a veteran of the flowers, snorted, and boasted:
"What is this? This lady has even practiced deep French kisses to the point of proficiency, and these ordinary kisses are even easier..."

As soon as the words fell, a dangerous voice came from above her head, "Oh? I don't know who did Yue'er practice French kissing?"

Ming Chuchen squinted his peach blossom eyes, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body, staring at her with his lips tightly pressed.

This nasty little girl dared to say that his kisses were ordinary?What else did she say that deep French kissing has been practiced to the point of perfection, who did she ask for it?Is it the real Qian Cangyu?

Thinking of this, the jealousy hidden in my heart surged out again, and a deep anger immediately ignited in my heart.

Su Wanyue secretly yelled "Oops, mommy!"I said the wrong thing again, where has she ever practiced deep French kissing?Everything is just on paper.

Seeing that Ming Chuchen was very angry with him, Su Wanyue swallowed, "I was joking just now, really...don't take it seriously..."

"A joke?" Ming Chuchen sneered, and said in a sour tone, "Then what happened to Qian Cangyu?"

Although he knew in his heart that Qian Cangyu was most likely the person the little girl liked before she came to this world and knew the little girl earlier than him, but he still couldn't help being jealous.

Hearing Ming Chuchen mentioned Qian Cangyu again, Su Wanyue secretly glanced at Xiaodie who was sleeping soundly in her sleeve, and scolded Xiaodie thousands of times in her heart.

It's all the fault of this big-mouthed stink bug, who tells stories all day long, and will definitely become a gossip in the next life...

Seeing that Su Wanyue didn't speak, Ming Chuchen became even more angry, and said reluctantly, "Why didn't you speak? Could it be that you have a guilty conscience? Could it be that Yue'er is still obsessed with that wild man?"

When Su Wanyue heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, wild man?This...should be just an ex-boyfriend, right?
Also, when did she say that she would never forget Qian Cangyu?Why is this evildoer eating vinegar like a woman? Cough, if she wants to return the product now, is there still time?
Seeing that Su Wanyue still didn't speak, thinking that she was acquiescing, Ming Chuchen's heart became more and more uncomfortable, and the jealousy that had been suppressed for so long also surged out, and the surrounding air instantly became cold...

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden pain on his lips, Su Wanyue grabbed his neck and bit him heavily, Ming Chuchen was slightly startled, raised his hand to gently stroke the bitten lip, the coldness around him gradually dissipated strangely .

Su Wanyue wrapped her arms around his waist, leaned her head on his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "He and I grew up together..."

Ming Chuchen felt sour, was the little girl telling him that she and Qian Cangyu were childhood sweethearts?

Su Wanyue continued in a muffled voice: "I always thought that I liked him. It wasn't until I died and came to this other world that I gradually realized that I was just a habitual dependence on him. A kind of kinship that depends on each other..."

(End of this chapter)