Chapter 210: The Hand of the Son

Jing Zeming was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to cover his heart with one hand, and exaggerated and shouted: "To be a man is to talk about conscience, you pat your chest and think about it, when have I bullied you?" It's good if you don't bully me. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Where do I have?" Fang Caiwei shouted, it is true that the prince has not bullied himself, but how is it possible to say that he bullied him? Are you the kind of bad employee who is arrogant and arrogant?

"You didn't? When I went to the emperor, who instructed me to ask for goat's milk for Xiaohuaxiong? Later, I was urinated on by these two animals, who protected them from beating me? I still have to sleep around the bed screen. In this way, he often pressed the bed in the middle of the night and was used as a mattress by Tuan Tuantuan; Not to mention that after the original Capture the Flag operation, I rolled the two to the big guys to see and touch, and I didn't dare to tell you, you said it yourself, isn't this bullying me? ”

Fang Caiwei thought about it, it seems that this is indeed the case, but: "Boss, what do you mean by rolling the two to the big guys after the capture of the flag operation?" When Double Happiness and Double Blessing came back, he didn't mention half a word to me. ”

Oops, I slipped my mouth. Shi Ziye stared at his eyes and couldn't speak, for a long time, but he saw Fang Caiwei "fluttering" and smiled, and pointed at him with his hand and said, "Okay, sure enough, it is a thief who has not confessed to himself for three years." Luckily, the rolls are fine, otherwise my boss and I wouldn't be finished. ”

"What do you want to do?" Jing Zeming pouted, he didn't dare to say anything else, but just Caiwei's little means, do you want to finish with yourself? Is it possible? What else will she do besides being able to play five birds? I can't embroider my legs, and I even taught the five poultry operas by myself.

"Don't be complacent, although I am a war scumbag, but my two baby bears are fierce beasts with fighting power, if you get sick because of you, when they grow up, I will speak ill of you in front of them every day, let them pounce on you, bite you, scratch you......"

Jing Zeming: ...... "Okay, if you want to give up, let them pounce on me, bite me, scratch me, and see if I'm afraid?" There is one thing, if I kick it out, you must not feel distressed. ”

Fang Caiwei: ...... That's right, the boss is a martial arts master, and the two rolling ones may not be his opponents.

"Humph! Forget it, kill chickens with a knife? I'll travel lightly myself, pounce on you, bite you, scratch you, and see if you're embarrassed to beat me, a weak woman who has no power to tie a chicken. ”

Jing Zeming: ...... "Caiwei, don't you think this is a sick sentence?" Proficient in three kinds of kung fu, embarrassed to say that she is a weak woman who is powerless? ”

"Of course." Fang Caiwei stood up proudly: "Who made us look good, she is slender, she looks like a weak willow supporting the wind, who didn't say that I was a daughter made of water?" ”

Jing Zeming touched his chin: "That's right." It's really strange to say this, you said that you have eaten so many fat chickens, big ducks, barbecue desserts, where did all this stuff go? Why haven't I seen you gain weight? ”

"It's called natural beauty." Fang Caiwei laughed: "How is it?" Envy, jealousy, hatred, right? ”

Jing Zeming rolled his eyes: "Can you use it?" I can eat more than you, and now I'm not also a bee-waisted ape? ”

Fang Caiwei: "......Boss, I think you and I met for the first time, how cold and calm you are the perfect handsome guy?" Why is it so shameless now? ”

"Isn't it a shame to ask this?" Jing Zeming glanced at Fang Caiwei obliquely: "I have always been the cold and perfect handsome guy in your mouth, and now that it has become like this, it is obviously black who is close to ink." ”

Fang Caiwei was angry: "Come less, I don't carry this pot, who is ink and who is ink?" You also inquire, is there still a virtuous and pure White Lotus grandmother like me among the nobles of the capital? What to do? I want to use the Dafa of biting and biting on you right now. ”

"Welcome, come." Shizi Ye laughed and opened his arms: "Look where you want to bite?" The master will give away more than 100 catties of meat today. ”

Fang Caiwei: ...... If she shouts "hooligan" now, will anyone believe her? What should I do, I really want to pounce and bite this unscrupulous boss to death. Speaking of which, the boss is in such a good figure, if he really pounces on those beautiful and flexible muscles...... Wow!

The eldest grandmother had a few thoughts in her heart, but after thinking about it, if she really took action, she was afraid that it would be the prince who shouted "playing hooligan", of course, no one could believe that he was, from this point of view, the treatment of the two was fair.

In late autumn, the day was shortened, and when I returned to Fuchu, the sun had already set, and there was only a little afterglow on the earth.

Jing Zeming got out of the carriage, Fang Caiwei followed closely behind him, because there was no girl to serve, so the coachman moved the stool of the carriage, at this time someone should have held the hand of the grandmother, but this job is obviously impossible for the coachman to replace the role of the girl, so the prince hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand.

Modern women, let alone holding hands, even if it is a reunion of old friends, a warm hug after excitement, it is not a matter at all, so the grandmother looked at her boss on the carriage hesitant and hesitant, and couldn't help but grit her teeth and glare, secretly saying gentlemanly demeanor, gentlemanly demeanor, boss, can you still do it?

But it wasn't until Jing Zeming stretched out his hand and held her firmly, the slender white and tender little hand was fixed in the dry and warm palm, and a slightly strange feeling spread throughout the body, that the eldest grandmother understood how important it was for this ancient man and woman to clench their hands.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are husband and wife, so there is no problem at all, as soon as the coachman saw Fang Caiwei get out of the car, he drove the two horses to the stable, and here Jing Zeming also quickly let go of Fang Caiwei's hand.

I know that this is a sign of respect and politeness from the other party, but this is also suspected of despising the charm of the grandmother. Fang Caiwei is such a competitive and strong person, at this time, she squinted at the prince of the world, and whispered with a smile: "What? Are you scared? Afraid of being bewitched by my vixen? It's just a small hand, as for you? When you were in the hunting ground, you carried me. ”

Jing Zeming rarely didn't have a poisonous tongue, he just glanced at Fang Caiwei deeply, and said softly: "I'm naturally not afraid, but I'm afraid that you won't be willing, you shouldn't know the meaning of holding hands, right?" ”

Fang Caiwei blinked her eyes and wondered, "What's the point?" Do you believe the lie that holding hands will make you pregnant? Please, is this a good way for your parents to cheat three-year-olds in your time? ”

"Naturally, it's not that." Jing Zeming smiled slightly, and then said softly: "Holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son, haven't you heard of this?" ”