Chapter 1850

Jiang Xi's face burned red instantly.

And more and more red, there is a feeling of burning up.

She stamped her feet with some chagrin, and scolded in a low voice, "the old man is not serious!"

The smile on the corner of the man's lips grew deeper, and his hand was still on her shoulder.

The thin lips were on her ear.

Slowly, it seems that he added a few words.

Jiang Xi was burned by his burning breath.

Although it's late at night, the lantern market is very busy. Most of the people are wandering around each other, and few people will look at their side.

But after all, he is a president in public. How can he speak freely in such a place.

He still wanted to bite her ear.

Pushed away by her, she dodged nimbly.

Her cheeks were red, and she looked at him with a bit of pain and grievance in her little eyes.

She begged weakly, "can you not wear it? Just listen, I think, OK, good one..."

Shame, shame.

She has never seen the kind of clothes described by Zhan Muqian.

But it's brain tonic.

There's a sense of picture in the brain.

Tut tut tut

I can't understand the brain circuit of this old man.

Walking on the street can also be associated with that kind of thing.

And I prepared the emmm thing in the morning.

……

Zhan Muqian smiled innocently. "What's good? I don't understand. "

Jiang Xi bit his lower lip and murmured, "shame on you, uncle Zhan. Don't play with your taste."

"Heavy taste?" He chuckled and said, "don't worry, we don't play with anything heavy. I just think that dress is very beautiful and suitable for you..."

She bit her lips and was silent.

It was her own fault that she neglected his annual birthday.

Pay a price It's also right.

Zhan Muqian always thought that she was a cotton padded girl.

Even because of her shy and shy reaction, the suspicion of the previous days was a little weaker.

She's like cotton wool.

No, she is cotton.

Since Miaoyu has done it with him, he has great courage. Sometimes he is even more active and enthusiastic than him. Miaoyu will be interested in trying all kinds of things he hasn't tried.

Mianmian doesn't like things like love and interest very much.

So she's cotton.

Zhan Muqian hugged her waist and asked in a low voice, "do you want me to help you with the lantern?"

Jiang Xi shook his head. "My hands are not sour, but I'm a little hungry. What are these stalls selling? How can they smell so fragrant? I want to eat..."

Zhan Muqian frowned instinctively.

This mid autumn festival lantern is under the management of a commissioner. Things like vendors and hawkers were cleaned in Jincheng early in the morning. I think these should be licensed vendors.

But on this street, Zhan Muqian can't accept the smoke and fire. She can't eat this kind of harmful food

But the girl's pleading eyes really made him unable to say no.

He reluctantly compromised: "what do you want, I'll buy it for you?"

Jiang Xi's little white finger points to the vendor behind him. It looks like selling strings. It's very fragrant, but she hasn't eaten it. She doesn't know what it looks like.

Zhan Muqian turns around and walks away, but the girl tugs at his arm nervously, "don't What should I do in case of being recognized? I'd better buy it myself. "

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