He suddenly drew back his hand and looked at him calmly, "what's the matter with you?"
"What did you do?" Meng Xun's eyes suddenly turned red.
Ping An looks back at Meng Yi with doubts. Meng Yi is looking at them calmly.
"We What did you do? " Peace is a wonder.
She is a modern person, and she doesn't realize what's wrong with Meng Yi. After all, modern people go out in shorts and belly pockets in summer. They are all dressed now.
"The eighth princess has fallen into the water. Her clothes are wet. She is baking there. We can't wear them like this. There's nothing." Meng Yi sighs in his heart. He looks as black as Bao Gong.
Ping'an fiercely reflected that he was worried about something. Her brow was frowned. "What are you thinking about in your head? Uncle Huang saved my life! You should... "
Ping An stared at him angrily.
Meng Xun didn't say anything. He quickly took off his cloak and prepared to put it on her. Ping'an pushed away his cloak. "It's wet. How can I wear it? Are you afraid of my slow illness? "
"Stop messing around. Uncle Huang is your elder generation. You two are together like this. What kind of words do you think?" Meng Xun seems to mind.
"If you don't think it's like what it's like, you can go back and write a letter of divorce for me! I and uncle Huang are pure and honest! " Ping An is also upset. She hasn't warmed up yet. She is not comfortable, hungry and angry.
"What did you say? You want a divorce! " Meng Xun looks at her in surprise.
"No, it's not a suspension, it's a divorce! I'm right. What kind of divorce do I need! Even if I want to rest, I will also rest you! " Ping An turns to Meng Yi angrily.
"Where are you going?" Meng Xun quickly pulls her.
"You don't care. I have nothing to do with you. Go back and leave!" Ping An is angry and has a lot of noise.
"You..." Meng Xun's face was pale.
"I didn't expect that in your eyes, this is more important than my life! I was wrong about you! You go, I don't want to see you again. " Ping An is really a little sad.
Meng Xun's face became more ugly.
"Have you two had enough fighting! Enough fighting shut up! Your clothes are almost dry, go and change them! " Meng Yi points to the clothes that have been dried.
Ping'an pushes Meng Huo away, and at the same time gives him a vicious stare. He goes to get his clothes.
Outside Zhao Xiang heard the quarrel inside. He was in a hurry. He didn't dare to come in.
Until the door was opened, the people inside came out.
"Keep everyone away from me. Don't let anyone near me within five meters." Meng Xun said in a cold voice.
"Uncle, what about your clothes?" Zhao Xiang stared at him. What happened to Ping'an and his uncle?
Zhao Xiang was terrified to think of it.
"Here!" Ping'an had changed his clothes and came out and handed Meng Yi the blouse.
Meng Yi took it over, put it on and tied a belt.
"Here..." Zhao Xiang looks at them in horror.
Ping An raised his hand and gave him a shudder. "What are you? You two are so dirty! Meng Xun, since you don't believe me, then he Li! Tomorrow I'll go back to Luofu and wait for you and leave the book! "
Zhao Xiang is scared to hear this. How can he get on and off?