When Xie Jingrun saw this, he curled his mouth and handed her the chicken leg, "Eat it."

"Thank you." Rong Qingqing took it.

I just fell asleep and didn't feel hungry. Now I wake up and I'm immediately hungry.

She was all about eating, but she didn't realize it. She was still leaning in Xie Jingrun's arms.

Until I finished eating a chicken leg, I threw away the chicken bones in my hand, looked at my greasy fingers, and was about to scoop water to wash my hands, when a veil with a clear fragrance rubbed her mouth.

She was stunned for a moment before she realized.

Looking at the man's patient look, she paused and said, "I'll do it myself."

Xie Jingrun lowered his eyes and looked at her, but did not insist and gave her the handkerchief.

Rong Qingqing took the veil and wiped her mouth.

After wiping, I was about to put the veil in water to wash it, but when I saw the pattern on the veil, I was stunned.

A bug was embroidered in the middle of the veil.

As soon as she saw the pattern embroidered on the handkerchief, she immediately recognized it. It was what she had asked Xiaotao to teach her to embroider before.

At that time, she wanted to embroider a butterfly, but she turned into a bug.

She glanced at Xie Jingrun with complicated eyes.

Why is this guy hiding her veil?

"What's wrong?" Xie Jingrun noticed that her eyes were strange and asked in a deep voice.

Rong Qingqing raised the handkerchief in her hand, "Marty, if I remember correctly, this handkerchief should be mine, right?"

Xie Jingrun's eyes fell on the veil in her hand, and he was stunned for a moment. Uncomfortable flashed across Jun's face, and he took the veil back, "Who said it was yours?"

Rong Qingqing narrowed her eyes and said, "The insect on it was embroidered by me."

"Word?" Xie Jingrun was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: So it was a bug? He looked at it for a long time and thought it was a leaf.

He looked at her indescribable way, coughed lightly, and said seriously: "You read it wrong. It's not a bug, it's a leaf."

Rong Qingqing's mouth twitched, what's this guy's eyes?

What a good bug, he saw it as a leaf.

"That's mine, too." She said, and wanted to grab the veil from him.

Xie Jingrun quickly stuffed the veil into his arms, frowned, and said unhappily: "Everyone said it was not yours."

Rong Qingqing was stunned, "Why are you so thick-skinned?"

"Isn't it you so thick?" Xie Jingrun asked, his eyes narrowed slightly, "If you really want it, I'll give you another thing next time."

Rong Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, "What?"

Xie Jingrun turned around and got ashore, "You will know then."

Rong Qingqing reacted and was fooled by him, jumping in the pool, "Who wants your stuff? I just want to get my stuff back."

"I don't have anything to you." Xie Jingrun's voice was light and he walked towards the grass next to him.

Seeing this, Rong Qingqing shouted, "Hey, where are you going?"

Xie Jingrun glanced back at her, but stopped without saying anything, but turned his back to her.

Rong Qingqing was a little strange, but suddenly heard a rustling sound.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she realized what the sound was, she quickly turned around.

Wouldn't he go far away with Xie Jingrun, the stinky hooligan?

After Xie Jingrun finished the work, he did not go into the pool again, but sat down next to the fire again and stirred up the dry branches in the fire with the branches.

Rong Qingqing was very bored and lay on the edge of the pond, looking at the sky in the distance.
Chapter completed!