Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 694 [Extra] Leaning on her shoulder

Mousse chased after her, took the umbrella in her hand, and propped it on top of her head again, "I don't think that was a forced kiss just now." Not fun at all.

"You said it!"

"Xiao Mo, are you so blushing, are you too shy?" Mousse looked at her and couldn't help reaching out to touch her face.

An Zimo almost jumped again, stretched out his hand and pushed him, his steps became bigger and his head lowered.

"It's too hot, it's sunburned."

"Really?" Mousse's mood finally cleared up, and he followed her leisurely, well, as he said, he is patient, and it depends on how long she can escape.

When we went up, Weixia and the others were already making a barbecue. It was very cool under the shade of the trees, and it was on the mountainside again. When the wind blew, it was extremely cool. At this time, compared with the air-conditioned room, there is a kind of natural freshness Elegant.

There are white cloths under the shade of the trees, and a picnic here really has a different flavor.

"Why is it so slow...Momo, come quickly, Luo Huifeng roasts your favorite chicken wings faster, come and eat."

Wei Xia yelled at them while fiddling with the meat skewers in his hand.

Mousse raised his eyes just in time to see Luo Huifeng looking up and smiling, he just cursed in his heart, laugh at your sister!
He immediately pulled An Zimo over, and sat down loudly, of course, to separate her from Luo Huifeng, and curled his lips in disdain for the two skewers of grilled chicken wings in his hand.

Luo Huifeng heard that Wei Xia was still mentioning him on purpose, but he just thought it was funny. He has already seen that Wei Xia deliberately stimulated Mousse, but he didn't take the initiative to hand over the chicken wings, because An Zimo was already roasting it by himself. up.

That Mousse stared at him again like a warning, how could he be ignorant?
An Zimo was very interested in barbecue, but Mousse didn't want to help at all. He sat down casually, leaned on her shoulder, and sighed: "This place is really nice."

"Hey!" An Zimo frowned and yelled, he leaned over so suddenly that she almost didn't fall.

And with everyone working hard for lunch, does he even want to sleep?
"What's wrong?" Mousse turned around and asked pretending to be puzzled. By the way, he took her hand and helped her flip through the bunch of chicken wings in her hand.

An Zimo didn't know what to say, there were a lot of people here after all, she didn't just tell him to go away, she didn't want to expose her other side to outsiders, but Wei Xia couldn't stand it.

(End of this chapter)