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Chapter 113

Thinking about it now, she did this ridiculous thing very easily in her previous life, but it was a pity that the idiot could bear it.

Thinking of this, she smiled. She felt that she owed Xu Yinian, but now thinking about it, isn’t this Zhou Yu’s fight against Huang Gai, one is willing to fight against the other and the other is willing to be beaten?

The relationship is really elusive.

The girl yawned, and there was a little sleepiness in Yingying's phoenix eyes. The tears were stained with long and dense eye feathers. She wiped it with her handkerchief, looking drowsy.

When Zhuzhu saw this, she said, "Princess, there is still a distance from the suburbs of the city. You should take a nap first. Thinking that it will take a lot of energy to wait a moment. You might as well accumulate your energy first, and you can do your best to beat everyone up later."

"You're right." Xie Weiran put his head on the soft pillow and closed his eyes. "You remember to call me when it's almost time."

"Oh, I remember it."

The carriage was shaking, and Xie Weiran fell asleep for a while, and the dream slowly came.

That night, she opened her eyes and looked at the curtain with the moonlight that came into the window. She felt depressed and couldn't express her anger. The people around her were sleeping soundly. She felt unhappy, so she stretched out her hand and pushed: "Xu Yinian, wake up quickly, wake up quickly."

The man moved, opened his eyes, and hugged her in his arms with a sleepy mood, "Cancan, what's wrong?"

"Don't touch me!" She pouted and pushed him.

He let her go as he said, and he woke up a lot at this moment. He looked at her shiny eyes at a loss. Seeing that she was lying in the quilt, her white face was soft and tender, so obedient, his heart immediately softened, "Cancan, what's wrong?"

"I'm hungry." The girl looked at him sideways and pushed him with her hands. "I want to eat wontons. You can make it for me, you must make it yourself."

"Okay, then I'll go, you go to bed first." As he said that, the man got up and put on his robe, tucked the corners of her quilt, and smiled at her.

"Idiot, why are you laughing at? Go quickly, I'm hungry."

"Okay, okay, I'll go now."

After the wontons were cooked, they were placed on the table, and the fragrance was everywhere. She was nestled in the quilt and hummed, but she refused to get up.

"Cancan." The man was like a big dog. He leaned on the edge of the bed and looked at her, "The wontons are cooked, don't you want to eat them?"

"I don't want to get up." The girl rubbed her face against the quilt, and heard her soft voice making him feel weak, "Hold me up, carry me to eat."

He was stunned and stood up, "Okay."

He was a little nervous, and his hands curled up. The quilt was lifted away. She lay on the bed, stretched out her hands at him, and still warned him: "Your hands are not allowed to touch them randomly, have you heard? If you dare to touch them randomly, I will definitely kill all your hands."

"Um."

"I asked if you heard it?"

"I heard it."

Xiangru's body was held in his arms by him. She put her chin on his shoulders. She was a small person. His heart was beating very fast and he felt a little happy.

He held her and sat down, letting her sit on his left leg. She was leaning obediently on his chest, and the two looked very close.

"Cancan..."

"You feed me."

His black eyes moved, and he held her with one hand, took the spoon with the other, and scooped a piece of wonton. Seeing that the wonton was steaming, he blew it again, and then he carefully delivered it to her mouth.
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