Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 270 The second watch is sent to me without blushing (2)
"Cousin Li's eyes..."

"Hey, today's tea is really delicious." A certain one didn't pick up the stubble.

Jimo Meng endured it, and softened his tone, "Mo Bao, what happened to Cousin Li's eyes?"

A certain one didn't seem to hear it, and picked up the dim sum to eat again, "Hey, today's dim sum tastes good too."

Jimo Meng suppressed the roiling emotions in his chest, and his expression became softer, "Mo Bao, can you just say something?"

That soft tone, that look of anticipation, that awkward and forbearing expression, is simply too cute, a certain one is laughing in his heart, but he still doesn't let go, I really want to see how long he can endure Which step, "Oh, I'm so thirsty, there's no water in the cup, and I can't talk without water, what should I do?"

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of those outside listening to the corners of the wall twitched, is it really okay for you to be so hypocritical?Dare to order the master, really...

Xiao Yuer's face was full of grievances and anger, Jiu Lan glanced away, as the only woman, she really felt ashamed, Hua Ruofeng squinted at her again and curled her lips, hey hey, women live to such an extent, their men also There is no need to marry a wife.

In the dark room, Jimo Meng stared at her frightened. After a while, he picked up the teapot and poured her a cup unwillingly, "Is this going to work?"

A certain one took a sip of the drink with a smile, and said, "Oh, I'm still hungry, and I don't have the energy to talk when I'm hungry."

The few people outside couldn't bear to listen any more. When you came, you were arrogant and energetic, as if you were hungry?
"Mo Bao!" Jimo Meng gritted his teeth and warned.

A certain tone said lazily and indifferently, "How?"

Jimo Meng endured more and more, and finally picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into her hand, "You won't be hungry after eating it?"

A certain one nodded, and after getting rid of the dim sum, he rubbed his hands wretchedly, "Hey, but I haven't touched my face yet."

Jimo stood up again cutely, his small chest was moving angrily, "You, don't push yourself too hard."

A certain snorted, "When you use me, don't you push your limits?"

Jimo Meng was short of breath, and after a while, she calmed down, walked over slowly, straightened her back, raised her chin slightly, "Okay, I'll give you a touch."

Puchi, a certain one held back a smile, stood up, pinched it up unceremoniously, the skin on the fingertips was soft and smooth, better than jade, she was so envious in her heart.

And Jimo Meng was standing so close to her, her little hand was still touching his face, the fingertips were warm, gradually it seemed as if he had touched a certain heartstring, his whole body was stiff, his face was not affected. The control is red.

"Have you touched enough?"

"Hee hee, touch it again."

"Don't touch it anymore."

"Shouyou, don't be so stingy."

"calligraphy!"

Inside, I remembered the ambiguous dialogue that was repeated every five days, and the people outside the door were excited to hear it again, dreaming about it.

A certain one had touched enough, and then whispered to him seriously about Lan Li's eyes. When Momeng heard that Lan Li's eyes could already see a little light, she asked three times excitedly, "Really?"

A certain one sighed inwardly, and answered him in a positive tone, "It's absolutely true, but it will take a long time to be cured completely. Find the antidote."

Hearing this, Jimo Meng's excited expression calmed down a bit, but those glazed eyes were still unspeakably happy, "After clearing up the bruise, how much can Li's eyes recover?"

(End of this chapter)