The prince's backyard is on fire: the story of dragging the princess and fighting the husband

Chapter 547 You should also use the skills of women

She said: "Little Xuanxuan, now is the time to give full play to your masculinity, come on, carry me on your back."

Luo Minghui said with a smile: "You, you, take a look.

"A woman is a woman, no matter how fierce she is.

"In the end, it was inseparable from the help and support of men."

Wu Mei sat on Li Jinxuan's back as she wished.

Said: "Just be jealous, hum."

After walking for a while, the weather became colder.

Fortunately, she had already prepared a padded jacket, and Wu Mei put it on.

Said: "Why do I seem to see snow?"

Sure enough, there were little white snowflakes on the ground.

Is it snowing?

But there is a moon in the sky, and the moon is still very bright.

Li Jinxuan said: "That's because of the cold weather.

"So there is snow on the top of the mountain all year round, which will not melt.

"The sunlight here is not very strong, but the moonlight is very bright."

Wu Mei hugged his neck tightly.

Said: "Will there be a sunrise here?"

Li Jinxuan said: "Yes, I will always be here with you to watch the most beautiful sunrise tomorrow."

Wu Mei lightly kissed him on the cheek.

Said: "I am very honored to have met you at an age as beautiful as the sunrise.

"It's neither early nor late, otherwise we will miss it."

Luo Minghui tremblingly said: "Gaoyou, are you two acting in Qiong Yao drama?"

Wu Mei deliberately said ambiguously: "Yes, I am the gentle Ruping, and he is the lovely Shuhuan."

Luo Minghui trembled and said, "Bah, you are obviously the young version of Nanny Rong."

"roll!"

Wu Mei spat at him severely.

At this time, Luo Minghui said to Tongtong: "Dear wife, I can't walk anymore.

"Can you also use women's abilities?"

Tongtong smiled and said, "Yes."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed Luo Minghui by the collar.

As soon as he showed his figure, the flying swallow flew towards the mountain like a frightened bird.

And Luo Minghui was like a chicken in her hands.

(End of this chapter)