"drive!"
"What?"
"drive!"
"Girl, at this time, you don't care that your brother is the king of a country?"
"That was before, after you took advantage of my sister, I became your mother-in-law.
When a mother-in-law is with her husband, she doesn't have so many rules.
At worst, you'll punish me.
Anyway, sister, I am already half your mother-in-law, so I will accept whatever punishment you want to give me."
Liu Mingzhi gently held the beauty's round, delicate and slender legs, and walked steadily towards the hillside of the backyard.
"Daguoguo, there, there, is the flat rock in front."
"Okay, brother, I know."
Liu Mingzhi put Ren Qingrui down, and as soon as he sat down on the flat rock, the beautiful woman immediately sat next to him like a bird.
Ren Qingrui tightly held her sweetheart's arms in her plump arms, her side face resting happily on Young Master Liu's shoulders, and she raised her jade neck to look at the bright moon shining brightly in the night sky.
"Da Guoguo, the moonlight today is so beautiful!"
Liu Mingzhi listened to the beauty's sigh and looked at the bright moon above his head.
"Indeed, it is quite beautiful."
"Daguoguo, do you know?"
"Huh? Do you know anything?"
"Sister, every time I think of you, I come here alone to admire the moon every now and then.
Every time my sister comes, the moonlight in the night sky is very beautiful.
However, my sister has admired so many moonlights, but she feels that today’s moonlight is the most beautiful.
Because you are by my side today."
Liu Mingzhi was silent for a long time with a complex expression, then sat up cross-legged and put his arms around the beautiful woman's weak and boneless waist.
Ren Qingrui felt her sweetheart holding her waist, her lips slightly raised, and she immediately snuggled into Young Master Liu's arms.
"Da Guoguo, today is September 20th."
"Yes, it's September 20th."
Ren Qingrui twisted her waist slightly, turned over and lay on her side on Young Master Liu's legs.
Looking at the resolute face of her sweetheart, the beautiful woman's eyes were filled with not only obsession, but also obsession.
It seems that apart from the sweetheart in front of you, there is no room for anyone else.
"It's September 20th, and in about a month, it will snow in northern Xinjiang.
The snow scenery in northern Xinjiang is so beautiful.
My sister has not seen the snow scenery in northern Xinjiang for many years.
My sister vaguely remembers that after my sister moved into the Bingbian Palace in Northern Xinjiang, Daguoguo, Sister Yun and Sister Yaner enjoyed the snow together.
That was the first time my sister saw such a beautiful snow scene.
Although many years have passed, my sister will never forget the scene that day.
Daguoguo, if there is another chance in the future, sister Yun and sister Lianer, can we go to Northern Xinjiang to enjoy the snow together?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at the expectation in the beauty's beautiful eyes and nodded without hesitation.
"No problem, if we have the chance, we will go back to Northern Xinjiang to enjoy the snow together.
To be honest, not only you girl, but also my brother have not seen the snow scenery in Northern Xinjiang for many years."
Ren Qingrui's pretty face struck her, and she raised her arms to rest on Young Master Liu's knees.
"Da Guoguo, sister, I will keep what you said firmly in my heart. Don't break your appointment when the time comes."
"Definitely not. Others don't know my brother's character. Girl, you still know something about it!"
"Well, that's true."
"Don't worry. When I have time in the future, I will take you back to Northern Xinjiang to enjoy the snow."
"Big fruit fruit."
"Um?"
"There's no point in admiring the moon like this all the time. Why don't you sing a song for me?"
Young Master Liu's face froze, and he grabbed Ren Qingrui's delicate earlobe and twisted it a few times.
"Girl, if you ask me to recite a poem for my brother, there's no problem in making it right.
But if you ask me, my brother, to sing a song for you, you are really making things difficult for me.
Why don’t I know how to sing?"
Ren Qingrui changed into a comfortable posture, and greeted her sweetheart with her fingers on the soft flesh around her waist.
"Humph, you lied!"
"Hey girl, please be gentle.
Brother, when have I ever lied to you? I really can’t sing."
Ren Qingrui straightened her waist and rolled her eyes angrily with her pretty face.
"You are just lying."
"Then you said that as a brother, how could I lie to you?"
"When I used to live in your house, sister, Yue'er would hum a little tune whenever something happened.
My sister asked Yue'er where she learned all those little songs.
Yue'er told her sister plainly that the little songs she hummed were all taught to her by you, Da Guoguo.
You taught Yue'er how to sing a ditty, but you still said you can't sing a ditty yourself.
You said, if you're not lying to me, what are you?"
After hearing the beauty's explanation, Young Master Liu finally understood what was going on.
"Hey, brother Wei thought the ditty you were talking about was those ditty, but it turns out you were talking about those songs... um..."
"Humph, why didn't you say anything?
You continue to make excuses, but my sister wants to see what tricks you can come up with!"
After leaving his name, he moved his neck a little, hugged the beauty's willow slender waist, and lay flat on the flat rock.
"No, no, I'm just making a joke for you, brother.
Look at you, why are you so ungrateful?
Isn’t it just singing? Isn’t it enough for me to sing for you, brother?”
Ren Qingrui snuggled up on Young Master Liu's arm, grabbed her black hair with her fingers, and gently stroked it on her sweetheart's cheek.
"Then just sing, sister, I'll listen to you."
Liu Mingzhi put his hands behind his head and looked at the beautiful lady who was leaning in his arms, pretending to be angry, with a smile.
"Girl, what music do you want to listen to?"
Ren Qingrui pointed at her cherry lips and pondered for a while, then shook her head with a troubled face.
"Da Guoguo, when my sister and I lived in Liu Mansion, every little song I heard Yue'er humming made me feel particularly good.
The ditties that Yue'er hums are completely different from the ditties that Yue Mei'er is familiar with, but they have a different charm.
For a moment, the girl herself didn't know which ditty to choose better.
Let's do this, Da Guoguo, just sing a song for your sister at will.
To be continued...