The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 170 Mother!Don't you think so?

The width of the guest bed in the temple is only about 1.8 meters. If Feng Qingcheng and Cangli sleep together, they can make do.

But with the addition of a big man with a net height of 1.8 meters, it suddenly became a bit cramped and crowded.

As soon as he lay down, Feng Qingcheng obviously felt that the whole bed had sunk a little.

She leaned closer to Cangli, turning her back to someone.

Even though she tried her best to distance herself from him, the width of the bed was limited. The man turned sideways, and the breath he exhaled fell on the back of her neck intentionally or unintentionally.

The fine and dense touch was as light as a feather brushing against her skin, and Feng Qingcheng's body froze on the spot!
Just when she was at a loss in embarrassment, a crisp baby voice sounded in her ears, "Mother, mother, can you and your father have a baby tomorrow?"

It's not so fast by rocket!
Feng Qingcheng, "..."

The child's question is so difficult to answer, she just wants to play dead now.

So, she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be a corpse.

But Cang Li refused to give up until he got an answer, "Mother! Mother! Do you think so?"

Which landlord's stupid son is this?Why is there no tacit understanding at all?

"I'm already asleep, if you have any questions, please start leaving a message after hearing the beep, beep!"

When she didn't answer, he continued to whisper in her ear, "Mother, I know you're not asleep."

Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt like throwing him out of bed!
"This question is too deep, I don't know."

Cang Li said reluctantly, "Mother, then you should know how A Li was born, right?"

The child had told him since he could remember that he was his father, so he subconsciously thought that he was their own child.

Feng Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and just when she didn't know how to answer, the man behind him said lightly, "A Li, what does the presiding master usually teach you?"

Cang Li puffed his cheeks, "Master said, don't talk when you eat or sleep."

Cang Yanlei responded lightly, "Well, go to sleep."

Cang Li curled his lips aggrievedly, "Yes, father."

After he finished speaking, he took another look at Feng Qingcheng, and then obediently closed his eyes.

The whole room immediately became quiet because of him falling asleep, and the ears were so quiet that Feng Qingcheng could even hear the shallow breathing of the little bald head beside her.

She probably slept too much in the carriage during the day, and now she doesn't feel sleepy at all.

Feng Qingcheng opened her eyes to feel drowsy, but after a while she was still not sleepy.

She smacked her lips and turned over habitually.

Cang Yanlei was a very light sleeper, and when she turned around, he immediately opened his eyes.

Their eyes met and their noses almost touched.

Feng Qingcheng didn't expect him to wake up, she held her beautiful eyes in astonishment, his almost perfect handsome face was reflected in the clear pupils.

The breath is full of the unique clear breath of the man, as if one can indulge in it just by smelling it.

I have to admit that this man does have a face that is enough to fascinate people.

"Princess, is this hall so beautiful?"

Suddenly a man's low and joking voice came from next to her ears, Feng Qingcheng suddenly came back to her senses, when she realized that the tips of their noses had been stuck together, her cheeks became hot, she hurriedly moved back, but was grabbed by the man.

"Slow down, it doesn't matter if you press down to the main hall, don't press down on Ah Li."

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng was even more embarrassed, even her eyelashes were trembling, "Who, who told me that the bed in the temple is so narrow, it's not enough for me to turn over!"

As she said that, she withdrew her arm from his hand, and turned over pretending to be calm again. After her back was turned to him, she grabbed the corner of the quilt angrily.

　Five more, reward and add more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)