Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 298 300. Showing Love Under the Pear Blossom Tree
Yetong was extremely happy, seeing that the smile on his face never faded away, he smiled foolishly, watching her jumping under the tree, or playing with Fen'er, or she was just lying down bored. Dozing off on the wicker chair, he felt very comforted, and once again, he saw the figure of happiness in her.

"Ge'er," he beckoned to her, his body was getting better day by day under the conditioning of countless rare medicines, but after all, his vitality was still hurt, and it was not so easy to get better quickly in a short period of time. "Come here for your husband."

She walked over obediently, and put her little hand lightly in his warm big palm. At that moment, she suddenly remembered a sentence: We hold hands with each other...

"Tongtong, is there something wrong?" She was a little worried, and frowned and probed his forehead. After probing, she suddenly woke up: the internal injury of his injury was not a common cold and fever. What is the reason for touching his forehead?
He smiled lightly and leaned his head on her arm, "I miss you."

Yes, he misses her, obviously she is always in front of his eyes, but he still can't stop thinking about her, he doesn't know what's wrong, he just wants to be with her every minute and every second, Not going anywhere.

"You are stupid, am I right in front of you? Or, are you thinking of someone else?!" Mu Linge pretended to be angry, and said the sentence, but suddenly gave himself a chill in his heart, just in case, in case he had already Know she is not her?

"But I still miss you." He insisted stubbornly, his handsome face glowed faintly, as touching as the fragrance of pear blossoms gently rippling in the breeze, "What about you? Do you miss me?"

She raised her eyebrows, suppressed the slight chill in her heart, and pretended to be closed: "What do you think? Do you think I should miss you?"

"You must miss me!" He was a little impatient, his handsome face flushed slightly because of excitement, now, he is so weak that he can't even control his emotions, I don't know if such a self will be rejected by her What?If he dislikes it——if he dislikes it, what should he do?

"You're so domineering!" She chuckled, her heart was sweet, and she still pretended to be displeased and said, "Can I say no? Sometimes people actually miss others—"

"No!" He interrupted her abruptly loudly, and turned his voice cold: "Don't think about others! You are not allowed to think about anyone except me, your husband! Did you hear that!"

His voice was cold, but she was still sensitive to his uneasiness, and sighed softly, her voice was as soft as coaxing a child, "You are stupid, do you believe people's jokes?"

"I believe every word you said." He was extremely firm, staring at her slightly flushed face with burning eyes, the affection in his eyes was so strong that it was about to overwhelm her.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, but at the same time, a clear voice came from the depths of her soul, with curiosity and torture: "Mu Lingge, do you want to ask who he is thinking about? And who is he believing in?"

Of course you miss me!Of course you believe me!She spoke eagerly, her eyes flustered slightly.

Under the clear sky and blue sky, her eyes jumped around the yard, from the top of her head, to the roof, to the top of the trees, and to every corner of the yard, "Come out! Come out! If you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself! "

"Hehe..." The familiar voice smiled, and then sighed softly, "You think I don't want to come out, but Mu Lingge, you are too weak, if I forcibly recall your soul and soul, you will die. I mean, disappear forever, you understand?"

(End of this chapter)