Chapter 1236： Really fickle man

Many times, an action, a look, a word can be a reason to be tempted.

At this point Xiao Hou was sitting in her room, looking at the book, and glanced at her from time to time to make sure she was not uncomfortable before continuing to read.

The eyes he bet on, like a faint moonlight, fell on her, a little cold, but it made people feel inexplicably embarrassed.

Fortunately, he also knew that she would be uncomfortable, and each stay was short.

Being watched, she got used to it.

Sometimes habits are a terrible thing.

She was lying on the bed, because she had too much sleep in the day, and now she couldn't sleep, and she was sitting idle and watching him.

She is running out of time, and may not have the opportunity to see such a good-looking beautiful man in the future, so now it is one more glance to be full and full of eyes.

But she may not know that when she concentrates on one thing or treats one person, she will be very serious and focused, and Xiao Hou is stared at her uncomfortably.

"Lying down and being disturbed."

To her, Xiao Hou's sudden indifference made her a little dissatisfied.

"You read your book, I read mine, it's blocking you?"

Xiao Hou's scalp tightened, which really hindered him.

Just listening to her add another sentence, "I don't care, I look where I like, you can't control it!"

This rogue word made Xiao Hou even more speechless.

When she was fighting with him, Xiao Hou closed the book with a slam, and stood up without a word and walked towards her.

Uh, wouldn't it be to clean up her?

As she raised her hand to cover her face and scream at the bully, she saw him sit down in front of her and said lightly, "Put your feet out."

foot? What is he going to do?

But looking at him in such a serious manner, although Pang Yuejing was puzzled, he still obediently stretched out one.

Xiao Hou twitched his lips. "I want the injured one." When will her IQ keep up with her age?

Pang Yuejing immediately took it back and changed to another one, with a little bit of sorrow on his face. He only let her stretch her feet, but didn't say which one, she was not a tapeworm in his stomach. what!

And she still looked so disgusted, Pang Yuejing was uneasy in her heart.

But after seeing him take out a medicine bottle, the fire in her heart was immediately extinguished.

I saw him applying the ointment to the place where she had been injured before, pressing gently.

The person who learns martial arts is very familiar with acupuncture points, and she is very suitable for her strength. Apart from feeling the pain of numbness, she never felt the piercing feeling.

It turned out that he still remembered her foot injury.

Her heart was warm.

Watching him rubbing his heart inexorably, her restless heart started to move again and wanted to tease him.

She leaned her head on the bed wall with a curiosity in her tone. "In Xixuan, for girls, their feet cannot be seen. If they are seen by men, they must marry. Is he? "

In Xixuan, this situation does not exist, but after listening to her words, he has an anti-musical mind, "This is the truth."

"Then how can you just look at other people's legs casually?" She accused him rightly, with the appearance of being bullied.

Sometimes, she admired herself and acted so realistically.

I saw Xiao Hou glanced at her very silently, "Don't forget, your identity is my fiancee, and after a while, you will be the fair and easy Princess," said here, he paused, " So, do you still care about this with me? "

Her careful liver shuddered at his words.

He didn't acknowledge his identity before, but now he took the initiative and took it for granted.

What a fickle man!

In general, normal girls' homes should be happy and shy to hear such a domineering word from a man they like, but Pang Jingjing did the opposite.

She was so agitated by his resolute tone, holding her arms, looking down at him, "You're so sure that this princess will marry you?"

Xiao Hou didn't lift his head authenticly, "Otherwise?"

"Are you too confident?" She could not stand a little.

Xiao Hou raised an eyebrow at her, with a faint threat under his eyes. "What? You still want to escape marriage?"

This just happened to poke her mind, she touched her nose with a guilty conscience, "What are you talking about!"

"Even if you want to escape marriage, you can't escape the palm of my hand, weigh your identity, don't provoke Xi Xuan, and offend Nan Cang."

"You are so confident that you can find me, ah-what are you doing so hard, it hurts the baby!" Leng Buding's feet were darkened, and she stared at him with grin.

Xiao Hou retracted his hand, took a cloth towel and wiped his fingers, and then slowly said, "You are so confident that you can escape?"

The two seemed to be joking, talking about harmless and fun things.

But only the two knew clearly that they were not joking, they just thought each other didn't know their own minds.

"It's as if I don't have the ability." She hummed back.

Xiao Hou's eyes fell on the string of tangram locks on her ankle, and her lips were slightly hooked. "You can try."

Pang Yuejing felt that her ankle was burned by the fire, and immediately retracted into the quilt, then raised his chin to him indifferently, and hummed gently.

Then he knocked a chestnut on her head, and she turned and glared.

But I heard him say, "Don't toss some of these, take care of your injuries, take care of your illness, and prepare for your wedding next month. Maybe in a few days, I won't have so much time to spend with you."

He was obviously the one who was suddenly accused of marrying, but in the end, he entered the role faster than her. It was simply incredible.

But the point is not this, she asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Hou looked at her with an idiot's look. "I will be very busy before the big wedding."

Busy and busy, why look at her like this, she lay down quickly, lifted the quilt to wrap herself, and faced him with her back, expressing her dissatisfaction with him.

Xiao Hou didn't take her convulsive behavior at all. She felt that since she was so mental, her body should be almost recovered, and she stood up and said to her, "Have a good rest, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

Then he left.

Listening to the footsteps, Pang Yuejing immediately lifted the quilt, only to see his back disappear at the door.

She could not help kicking the quilt, really, what a temper!

Then she grabbed her hair, complained in her heart, and then lay on the quilt with a sad face.