Wanqing bit her lips innocently. It seemed that she might not have messed with him, right?

Seeing Wanqing looked confused, if he hadn't reached it, he would have to pull her nose hard. This idiot not only let his mother come in, but also let a large number of maids come in to see him sleeping on the floor.

Seeing Wan Qing standing there blankly, as if she was thinking about when she would provoke her, Mo Liuchen glared at Wan Qing fiercely, "Come here yet."

Wanqing pouted, put her robe on one arm, and squatted down to help him up. Mo Liuchen bent one foot, but couldn't. He reached out and pulled Wanqing's nose hard. Wanqing relaxed her hands, put her hands on her hips and bulged her mouth and glared at him, "Don't you pull my nose, you'll be pulled crooked."

Mo Liuchen took his eyes to see Wanqing, drooping his eyelids innocently, stood up, glanced at Wanqing, "I don't know who said I just like to pinch it? I forgot it in just a few days?"

Wanqing was choked for a moment and didn't almost bit her tongue. Did she say such a deprived person? Did she say such a deprived person? She didn't remember it. Wanqing glanced at him and choked his neck and said, "I'm polite. Do you understand? You can't let me go once and have a big man, you will bully me. You even force me to say such deprived person and humiliate the country. If you pinch my nose again, don't go out with you in the future."

As he said that, he threw the clothes on Mo Liuchen and turned around angrily. He had to ask her to help him dress. He had to find a way to change this habit. After taking a step, he heard a purr from behind him, "What an ugly clothes, madam, did you really do it?"

Wanqing's chest was so angry that her chest was fluctuating violently. She quickly turned around and was about to take over her clothes, but he took it away. Seeing that he was struggling to stand, it was difficult to force him, she had to choke up and said, "Since it's ugly, then return it to me!"

Seeing that Wan Qingqi was almost smoking, Mo Liuchen thought that his feet were not strong enough, and his heart had already transformed into a pool of spring water, soft and gentle. He finally got a piece of clothes she made with his own hands. How could she take them back? If this is true, don’t think she will make clothes for him next time. Mo Liuchen deliberately snorted, "Forget it this time, remember to do it beautifully next time."

Yaya, if you don’t like to wear it, you can’t wear it. He has so many clothes, but this one is not bad. Wan Qing glared at him and gritted her teeth and said, “Yes, I will keep in mind my husband’s teachings. I don’t know what flowers you like. When I look back, I will do my best to make you a beautiful dress so that you can attract butterflies when you wear it.” It’s best to attract bees, see if you dare to mess with me.

Mo Liuchen saw Wan Qing angrily claiming to be my aunt. He was in a good mood and wanted to hum, but in order to prevent a little woman from angrily running away, he had to endure it. While wearing clothes, he twisted his eyebrows and looked at her, and deliberately made a look of her legs and feet shaking, but he couldn't bear it. But the person who saw it was sweating coldly for him.

But, Wanqing looked frightened, but she couldn't stand there and looked at him. As long as he turned to the left, her heart would be raised up. Seeing that Mo Liuchen stood up again, her heart was relieved, and when he let it go, the other person turned to the right. Wanqing glared at him fiercely, bit his lips and walked over, took his clothes to help him put it on. Mo Liuchen put one hand on Wanqing's body. In the place where Wanqing couldn't see, his smile was like the Milky Way sky covered with stars, which was so dazzling that it was suffocating. The clouds looked in through the cracks in the door, and couldn't help but shake his head. Sure enough, the young grandmother was still bullied in the end. She was still so loud that she scared her to death, a paper tiger.

The snow-green thick satin robe embroidered with auspicious clouds and green bamboos, embroidered with gold and silver threads, which was suitable for him. However, he was beautiful, and probably wearing a beggar's outfit would fascinate a large number of people. Wanqing thought so, and what made her even happier was that such a beautiful man belonged to her. As long as she thought so, Wanqing's mouth was bent high and she couldn't hold it in. She was hungry, and the pie fell from the sky was about to hit her.

Mo Liuchen glanced at Wan Qing, who seemed very happy, and was wondering, and felt that Wan Qing's soft little hands brushed across his chest as if nothing had happened. It was obviously a white and jade-like hand, but it felt like a feather was brushing by him. His face gradually became dark. This little woman not only became a scheming fan, but also started to move her hands. I didn't know that he had endured the hard work he had endured, but also deliberately tested him.

Wan Qing was swimming in her heart, and she heard his slightly hoarse voice coming from her ears, "Madam, you made me feel itchy when you touch me. Standing with your legs weak, let's go to the bed?"

Wan Qing paused her hand, her cheeks were immediately covered with red glow, her eyes flashed, and she was secretly annoyed that she was wandering around, so why did she put her hands on his clothes? No, it was because she forgot to take back her hands before going around. Wan Qing was confused and suddenly came to her senses and said that she wanted to go to the bed. She quickly stepped back and looked at his clothes calmly and said, "It's really ugly, but you're just right for your husband. You're a beautiful and ugly pairing. You're born with a pair of beauty and ugliness, so you don't have to do it anymore. You'll be happy when you look at it. Tsk tsk, it's so ugly."

Mo Liuchen's face turned black when Wan Qing said it. The little woman choked him with his words. She stretched out her hand and wanted to grab her. But this time she didn't have such good luck. After Wan Qing pushed the wheelchair over, she stopped looking at him and left on her own.

That day, after lunch, Mo Liuchen was busy in the study. Wan Qing was free and took the pastry she made herself to the princess's house. The princess' house was lively. Before Wan Qing entered the door, she heard that it was the laughter of the third wife.

Wanqing entered the house, and the princess saw that Wanqing was alone, and was a little surprised. This was the first time Chen'er had not come with her. She couldn't help but ask, "Where is Chen'er?"

Wanqing first saluted respectfully before replying, "My husband is reading in the study. Wanqing made a few snacks today, and specially used them for her mother to taste."

As he said that, Zhu Yun handed the food box to Wanqing. Wanqing handed it to Yurong. Yurong took it out and put it on. The third wife over there smiled and said, "Sister Wang married a good wife for Chen'er. She is skillful and skillful. The snacks made are also very exquisite, and they look good."

As he said that, he picked up a piece and ate it, and praised Wanqing even more. Some words Wanqing never thought that it would come out of the third wife's mouth, nor did he think that it would be put on her body. Wanqing was puzzled when she saw it, what was wrong with these third wife today? Why did she remember to praise her? The sun came out from the west?
Chapter completed!