Chapter 1677: The Prince Hugs the Princess (4)
Noticing Song Shijun's flashing wilted smile, Han Qiqing seemed to know what he was thinking, and warned him, "Song Shijun, if you dare to get me back angel wings, you don't want to see the sun tomorrow!" ”
Song Shijun spread his hands and made an OK gesture to her. : 。
Mu Xiao, "Shijun, you are not allowed to be mischievous!" ”
Mo Xiaomeng cheered him up, "Come on, Shijun!" ”
Under such circumstances, how dare Song Shijun go against the grain, so he had to obediently borrow the same colored wings.
As a result, the three girls all wore colorful wings on their backs, like beautiful flower butterflies, which attracted the envious eyes of the girls among the tourists.
Although very naïve.
But it's fun to do these childish things with your friends, isn't it?
Happiness is the most important thing!
I followed the parade along the way and took a lot of photos and videos.
A few hours later, it was already long past noon, and I remembered to have lunch.
Mu Xiaoxiao consumed too much physical strength last night, and she didn't sleep enough, so she couldn't hold on, and waved her hand and said that she wouldn't play, she wouldn't play, she wanted to rest.
"Let's go eat, I'm so hungry." Han Qiqing touched her stomach and heard the wail from her stomach.
So, the group had dinner at a nearby Disneyland restaurant.
Mu Xiaoxiao slowly retreated to the back of everyone, and secretly supported her sore waist.
"Uncomfortable?" Yin Shaoji's eyes never left her.
Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and glared at him complainingly, "It's not all your fault!" ”
It would have been nice to do it once last night, but he was greedy enough to do it twice.
She felt like her waist was going to be torn off by him.
If he hadn't helped her with the medicine this morning, she might not have been able to have such a good time today.
But after playing, I feel back pain again.
"I'll carry you." Yin Shaojian stood in front of her and squatted down.
"No, it's weird." Mu Xiaoxiao refused, but she didn't want to be laughed at by Qiqing and them.
Yin Shaoyu glanced back at her and said domineeringly, "Come up!" Shrewd. You are my wife, you are tired, what's wrong with me carrying you? Who dares to have an opinion? ”
Mu Xiaoxiao said funny, "Who dares to have an opinion on you, Qiqing will only laugh at me, of course you don't care." ”
"Will you come up obediently?" Yin Shaojie said again.
Mu Xiaoxiao was really sore and didn't want to move, and was about to compromise and lean on his back, but when he looked down, he remembered that he was wearing a skirt, and if he was asked to carry it, his posture was not very good-looking.
She shook her head, "Don't carry it, I'm wearing a skirt, it's inconvenient." ”
Yin Shaoji groaned, "I'll hold you, it's always okay, right?" ”
Originally, I wanted her to lean on his back more comfortably.
This time, she was not allowed to hesitate.
Yin Shaojie stopped her waist and hugged her, the posture of a princess.
Nearby, I suddenly heard a little girl shouting in English, "The prince hugs the princess, it's so romantic!" ”
Yin Shaoji hooked his lips and smiled.
Mu Xiaoxiao buried her face in his chest in shame.
"What are you two doing here? Show affection in broad daylight, I'm going to call the police! Han Qiqing heard the little girl's shout, looked back, and saw their sweet appearance.
Ye Sijue on the side glanced at Mo Xiaomeng, and suddenly bent down and hugged her.
"Ahh Mo Xiaomeng was startled, subconsciously hooked his neck, and looked at him with a shy face, "What are you doing?" ”
"The prince hugs the princess." Nightlord chuckled.
Han Qiqing's face was hurt, "You two abuse single dogs like this, I really want to call the police!" ”