Chapter 935

Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to earn money from the man's arms, she was dragged back to his chest by the man's strong arm.

Leng Jun Ao closed his eyes and said lazily, "Xi'er, be good, and sleep with me for a while."

Zhao Wanxi is sleepless now, she raised her hand and pinched the man's nose: "it's daybreak!"

She knew that this time was different from the past. Leng junao was the emperor now. He had to go to court early every day and manage everything every day. He didn't show his face for many days. Undoubtedly, it was because of the busy state affairs.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes narrowed slightly, covered a little cunning at the bottom of her eyes, and said in a soft voice: "next time, can you let Hua Shuying make more fructose? Before you left those, accidentally knocked over all let Xiaohuang to eat! "

Her words just export, obviously feel the man's back stiff, obviously was greatly frightened.

Zhao Wanxi knows what he's afraid of, but pretends to be unaware of anything. She looks innocent and looks up at the man's beautiful face.

Leng Jun's face was very unnatural, and his heart was full of feelings, but he couldn't tell the secret.

After a few seconds of silence, the man finally recovered his voice and said in a low voice: "one Is there nothing left? "

By implication, do you even have nothing to eat today?

Zhao Wanxi stares at the man's tight face and tries to resist the impulse to laugh. She must continue to play the trick calmly.

Blinking at the clear and pure black pupil, she nodded innocuously: "none of them are gone. Xiao Huang seems to like to eat them. Next time you let the shadow do more, the children want to eat them too!"

She saw with her own eyes that Leng junao not only twitched at the corners of his mouth, but also along with his cheek. Her words He doesn't seem to be able to connect at all!

Sipping thin lips and a moment of silence, low cold tight voice came from the man's throat: "you stay in the house, don't go anywhere, I'll be back soon!"

Before Zhao Wanxi could reply, Leng junao was dressed up like lightning, and leaped out of the window like a gust of wind.

Looking at the air where the man's back disappeared, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but smile.