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250. Swing

After the meal, Bai Meijiao took out a net-like thing from the room and said she wanted to hang it on the tree in the backyard of the inn and swing it.

Xia Lan sighed a few times in her heart, but glanced out the window from time to time, and saw that she was tinkering with it but couldn't make any effort. Just when she was about to be happy, the fourth prince appeared in a white dress and looked like a fairy.

Taking the hammer and nails from her hand, there was a sound of knocking, but in half the time of the incense stick, a net-shaped swing was ready, swinging charmingly in the wind.

In order to express her gratitude, Bai Meijiao jumped up and hugged his neck, and gave him a heavy blow on his forehead. The sound was so loud!

The Fourth Prince smiled faintly, brushed back the wind-blown hair beside her ear, and spoke with his lips close to her ear, as if he wished he could put her ear in his mouth.[

Bai Meijiao nodded, jumped up and sat on the swing, hooking her feet to the ground, but she couldn't swing higher.

The fourth prince stood behind her, reached out and pushed gently, and the swing flew up. The egg-yellow skirt floated in the air, fell quickly, and floated into the air again...

The yard was filled with the sound of Bai Meijiao laughing.

Xia Lan slammed the music box in her hand on the table and thought: Damn you bastard! He said he liked her? He definitely didn't mean it! During the happiest time with her, he didn't look at her with such sensational eyes.

She didn't make a swing for her, didn't play with her...

Not once!

The eleventh prince was sitting on a recliner reading a book. Seeing Xia Lan sulking alone, he smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"You said it's autumn now, why do baboons still like to be in heat so much?"

"Baboon?" The Eleventh Prince raised his eyebrows and quickly thought about it. He looked out the window and said, "You also want to play on the swing?"

"Bah! Only baboons want to play! It's just that their voices are too noisy!" Xia Lan sat back and continued to toss the things in her hands under the teasing gaze of the eleventh prince.
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