Farming concubine you are so sweet

"You're in front of others... I'm embarrassed!" Chu wanqiu stubbornly stuck his neck: "anyway, I didn't forgive you. Anyway, you, don't touch me!"

Jun Mochen has a headache. He is the one who eats marrow and knows what to say. Now let him not touch it. Isn't it fatal?

"Listen to the wind... This boy owes punishment!" Jun Mochen said angrily.

Chu wanqiu snorted with a smile: "you also mean to complain about others. Fortunately, he told me, otherwise I don't know how long I will be kept in the dark and how many people will be lost. People listen to the wind is a good man, and you are a bad man!"

Jun Mochen took a deep breath. He knew the meaning of Chu wanqiu's words, but the words "listening to the wind is a good man" still made him taste.

So he snorted and smiled, "well, he's a good man. I'll thank him later."

"Do not repent!" Chu wanqiu snorted.

She bowed her head angrily, and then noticed that Jun Mochen's sleeve was pulled. It was cold winter, and the wind seemed to cut meat with a knife.

So even if she was still angry with this man, she couldn't help feeling heartache. She started to help put down her sleeves, but then she found something wrong.

There is a tooth mark on the inner side of Jun Mochen's arm, which she bit yesterday

"Does it hurt?" In the late autumn of Chu, the delicate mosquito and fly way.

"It doesn't hurt. I like it very much." Jun Mochen's tone was rising and made no secret of his good mood: "I've always wanted one. Yesterday was killing two birds with one stone."

Chu wanqiu's face turned red. She stared at Jun Mochen: "I'm not serious. I'm still angry and don't bother to pay attention to you."

"Gu Yan, there are some things I have to deal with, but I can't bear to leave you." Jun Mo Chen sighed: "why don't you go with me?"

It turns out that gentle Township really makes people reluctant to leave for a moment, so for her, in order not to let her suffer any injustice, the bureau should be bigger.

Chu wanqiu shook his head decisively: "I'm not going. I lost someone yesterday..."

Gu Yan has been waiting for Jun Mochen for a long time. When he didn't see anyone for a long time, he began to complain: "brother, now it's getting more and more... Not punctual!"

The wind sighed heavily: "my mood now is no different from going to the grave. Now I look forward to the king's coming and don't want him to come. I wonder how my mouth yesterday can be so fast?"

Asked the wind and looked contemptuously at the wind: "the Lord didn't come so late. It's likely that he fought with the princess. Your evil is really a little big."

Gu Yan shook his head: "I can't fight. Even if I do, my sister-in-law will fight my brother. My brother is estimated to stand still and let me fight steadily."

Listening to the wind, he pursed his lower lip: "can you not say that my Lord is so worthless?"

"I'm telling the truth, I'll tell you..." Gu Yan tutted helplessly: "it's true that elder brother told his sister-in-law..."

"Speak ill of me?"

Jun Mochen's cold voice came, and the three people in the house were shocked.

Gu Yan's face was stiff with a fake smile: "how is it possible? Who of us dares to speak ill of you, brother? Didn't we all worry about you yesterday?"

Hearing the wind's face, he was ashamed: "my Lord, my subordinates deserve to die. The Lord didn't fight with the princess..."

"Fight? There was indeed a fight! " Jun Mochen hums and laughs and sits on the chair. He pulls up his sleeve and says proudly: "it's very good..."