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

Chapter 711 From now on, you can only look at me alone 7
Li Jinxuan said: "No, it has been discussed."

Wu Mei looked at Li Jinxuan with a smile.

He leaned over and said, "Dear little Xuanxuan, look what I brought you."

As he spoke, he took out a small bun from his pocket.

Said: "See, I specially made it for you alone, the only one in the world."

Li Jinxuan smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."

Wu Mei moved her little feet up to the top, and stretched out her hand to hook his neck.

Kissed him on the face, and said: "Fool, don't say thank you to the two of us in the future, as if we are strangers."

Li Jinxuan felt a little embarrassed by Wu Mei's little gesture.

His face was flushed, and he said, "Okay, take a rest, don't be too tired."

Wu Mei listened, her small mouth beeped lightly.

Said: "Okay, I see."

The woman in white stood aside and sighed softly.

Turning around and leaving, before going out, he said: "You two play first, and I will come back when you have had enough."

Li Jinxuan didn't speak, but was obviously startled.

Wu Mei stretched out her hand to turn his face, and said, "Okay, don't look around.

"You can only look at me alone. As for the woman who can't see her face, you'd better not look at her."

Li Jinxuan choked on her words.

He stood there for a while, not knowing what to say.

The two of them grumbled for a moment before Wu Mei left.

I sat for a while with General Yuchi's wife on the hillside behind the barracks.

Blowing the wind, picking wild flowers, singing songs, very happy.

The way she looks like this gives people the feeling that she is not here to fight at all, but to play.

So the lady on the other side felt a little unbelievable.

Wu Mei is like a happy butterfly, fluttering among the grass and flowers, very beautiful.

Although it is autumn, there are many wild chrysanthemums on the mountain.

It blooms in clumps, very beautiful.

Occasionally, there are one or two small butterflies showing their last beauty.

(End of this chapter)