Inner hall, Feng Qingqian clearly heard her voice, but pretended not to know, continued to look at his book. Mingyou comes in slowly and puts a bag of plum candy in his hand.

Feng Qing shallow cold hum, "still know to come back?"

Mingyou eyebrow heart a tight, looking at his body to endure the anger, the dark way is not good, the skin on the body can not help tightening a tight. So he quickened the pace of flattery and said shyly, "brother 77, this is the plum I specially brought for you.

You also remember that when I was a child, you always beat my ass and bullied me. When I came home, you bribed me with plum candy and asked me to say good things about you

The small hand gently touched the arm of Feng Qingqian, which seemed to be a silent comfort and flattery.

With her words, Feng Qingqian's thoughts drifted to a long time ago. In fact, the little girl said it well, but the earliest time she gave her plum candy was when she was three years old.

Standing in the hall, crying and complaining that she was going to be emperor, he seduced her with candy. At that time, he was thinking, how could there be such a stupid person, more stupid than a little milk dog, who was cheated by a few sweets.

Later for a long time, Feng Qingqian discovered the attribute of Mingyou, which is to remember to eat or not to fight. As long as she put it wrong, Feng Qingqian will beat her ass hard, and then give her sugar to eat. Every time when general Ming went into the palace or took her home for a small residence, Feng Qingqian searched for all kinds of sweets, a heavy bag, and then quietly told her that there was candy to eat when she was good. Mingyou will remember that all the hatred to forget, full of eyes and her father said his good words.

Every time the Phoenix Qingqian think of, the heart is always flowing through a burst of warm current, warm heart.

A seven seven brother, let Feng Qing shallow heart are crisp, this soft, delicate words seem to be the hot spring in the cold moon, people numb limbs, where there is half anger.

Mingyou looked at the chill in his eyes, urged him to open the oil paper, "you have a taste, is not our childhood taste." She's talking about us!

Feng qingshallow heart produced a look forward to, simple two words, we, contain how much has been in the past. He is willing to stick their two past together, and each of her memories will have a unique him.

Mingyou actively picked up one and put it in his mouth, and the next one was impatient. Satisfied to send out a exclamation, "eat well, just like when you were a child."

It's the same kind of candy that I ate when I was a child. In the past, Feng Qingqian always ordered people to buy it. But later she was older. The old man who sold plum candy went back to her hometown, and she never had such a delicious plum candy again.

"When I went out to hang out today, I happened to see the uncle selling plum candy. Many years later, he was in his original position. There were only 100 bags of plum candy in the box, and the stall would be closed when it was sold out." Mingyou remembers.

After a while, Mingyou coaxes Feng Qingqian's anger away and plans to go back to sleep. Just she just got up, Feng Qing shallow then grabbed her, bent down and then kiss.

The sweet and sour plum breath followed his domineering attack, and a lingering hot kiss...

until Mingyou felt dizzy and bloated, Feng Qingqian let her go and said to her forehead, "I warn you, if you dare to be dishonest in the future, I will do you."

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