Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

  Chapter 76 The Prince's Little Cute 27

  Han Qianlu angrily followed behind her.

  After the two of them had entered, suddenly a gray figure emerged from the corner of the wall. He crept past, closed the door quietly, and dropped the lock directly.

  Su Nuo walked around under the wall, looked at the persimmon tree, raised her soft white face, her eyes glittering.

"so high."

  Su Nuo sighed.

  "How do you pick persimmons at such a height? This one needs a ladder."

  Han Qianlu raised her eyes and glanced, and quickly walked to Su Nuo and grabbed Su Nuo.

   "Well, then go get the ladder quickly."

  Su Nuo's eyes flickered at the persimmon tree, nodded, and followed Han Qianlu to the door.

  Han Qianlu pulled the door and couldn't open it for a long time.

   "The door was locked outside."

   "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

  Han Qian was so angry that she kept flapping her hands at the door.

  The hands were red, and there was no sound outside.

   "Hey, shout for help."

  Han Qianlu looked back again, there was Su Nuo everywhere beside him.

  Don't know where the cold wind was blowing, Han Qianlu hit a spirit all over her body, and ran towards the persimmon tree again in fright.

  Sure enough, as soon as I passed by, I saw Su Nuo standing under the persimmon tree wandering around.

  Sunlight came in, hitting Su Nuo’s soft white face, and the long eyelashes also left a small shadow on the lower eyelid.

  A bit nice and cute.

  Han Qianlu glared at her viciously, the vixen seduce Brother Mo.

  I wanted to vent the bad anger that was originally locked in.

  She carried the whip and walked towards Su Nuo with a gloomy face.

When    was approaching, a whip was raised high and drew it towards Su Nuo.

   Su Nuo noticed that she grabbed her whip with her backhand, and slapped her with her backhand.

   "Ah..." Han Qianlu screamed in pain, and the bird on the tree was frightened, flapping its wings, and all flew away.

  At this time, the little **** who was still hiding in the corner outside, with a smile on his face, left the corner.

  Han Qianlu saw Su Nuo walking up with a whip, covering her head with her hands, and screamed again.

   But I saw that Su Nuo threw the whip at her feet, and Han Qianlu, who was covering her head with her hands, looked at her, not knowing why.

  Su Nuo pinched the hairy ball on the waist side in one hand, and said softly: "You use a whip to whip the branches to help me knock down the persimmons. I want to eat."

  After finishing speaking, seeing that Han Qianlu hadn't moved, she kicked the whip with her toes again.

  Han Qianlu looked at the hot back of her hand being beaten, tears streaming down her eyes.

  She picked up the whip and slammed it over her head. A persimmon that had been eaten by a bird fell softly.

   directly confused Han Qianlu's face.

  Han Qianlu cried with a cry, it's so dirty, it's so dirty.

  She raised her head and no one helped her. She glanced at Su Nuo secretly, and saw that she was still indifferently playing with the hair ball in her hand.

  Han Qianlu cried and wiped her face with her kerchief.

  "Hurry up and beat the persimmons."

   Seeing her slowly, Su Nuo said something else.

  So, until the end of the moon willow.

  Only then did I hear the sound of footsteps coming from outside, there was a loud bang, and the door was knocked open by someone outside.

Su Nuo held a soft persimmon in his hand, turned slightly, and looked at Mo Liushuang who was stepping on the stars. His face was covered with frost, and his slender cold eyes were full of harsh light.

  (End of this chapter)