Chapter 373 is too old-fashioned
Brother Yan.
Three words that are delicate and soft.
Rong Yan's heart skipped a beat, the corners of his mouth curled up, playing with the soft little hands in his arms, he happily replied: "It's possible."
Jiaojiao gave a bright smile, hugged the person and said in a pretty voice: "From then on, I will call Brother Yan, Brother Yan~"
Rong Yan raised his hand to stroke her black hair, chuckled lightly and said, "En."
Jiaojiao smiled naively, took out the peace knot just now, and asked casually: "Brother Yan, is this a gift from you?"
Rong Yan nodded, "Yes."
After Jiaojiao looked carefully, there was a small scarlet jade bead on the top of the Christmas Festival, which looked very much like the string of Buddhist beads that brother Yan had in Qing'an Temple.
Jiaojiao blinked slightly, raised her head and asked, "Brother Yan, did you beat it yourself?"
With a smile on Rong Yan's handsome face, he nodded and said "hmm".
Although she has given this little girl a lot of treasures, Jiaojiao is not a person who likes to wear jewelry. She usually has few hairpins in her hair, and she never has any of his things on her body. She can always wear this safety knot.
Jiaojiao's face was full of joy, she held up the peace knot and looked at her more and more, and said happily: "Brother Yan made it with his own hands, and I will wear it every day in the future."
"I'll tie it." Rong Yan took the safety knot from the man's hand, hooked it a few times with his slender fingertips, and the safety knot was firmly worn on his waist.
While Rong Yan lowered his head, a smile flashed across his Jiaojiao's **** and white eyes, and he leaned forward and kissed his forehead twice.
The wetness on his forehead made Rong Yan stunned.
Jiaojiao held Rong Yan's cheeks in her soft white hands, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan kissed me on the forehead twice, and Jiaojiao will kiss me back too."
After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao kissed his cheek again, and sighed: "The forehead is hard, not as soft as the cheek."
Rong Yan pulled down the troublesome little girl's hand, pinched her cheek with a smile, and said in a soft voice: "Don't be naughty."
Jiaojiao pouted, and when her fingertips fell, they touched brother Yan's rosy lips, and she stopped there.
Soft, softer than soft cotton.
No wonder the men in the story book like to kiss women here.
Jiaojiao's ear tips were slightly hot, and she was about to lean over suddenly if she had the courage.
Suddenly, a big hand rested on her head.
Rong Yan's throat rolled slightly, looking at the restless little guy in his arms, he said in a hoarse voice: "Jiaojiao, don't do this."
Jiaojiao pouted so hard that she could hang a teapot, and said in a low voice, "Why not, come to Kuishui, you will be a big girl, and people who love each other in the book can kiss here."
A look of helplessness flashed across Rong Yan's eyes. He would suffer as a grown man if she behaved like this, but she was too young, she didn't understand, and he couldn't do anything foolish.
Rong Yan raised his hand and tapped her forehead, and said in a deep voice with a smile: "Two years later Jiji will naturally be a big girl, but you are still young now, if someone bumps into kissing, wouldn't you say I tricked the little girl."
"I saw it when I saw it. Anyway, Jiaojiao is going to marry Brother Yan in two years. Why not kiss in advance, because Brother Yan is too old-fashioned."
Jiaojiao's eyes are wide open, and she looks very reasonable.
Stupid?
A low smile escaped Rong Yan's throat, and he rubbed her cheek helplessly, "Silly girl, how can you put the old-fashioned way here and say that you are not good?"
Jiaojiao raised her head arrogantly, glanced at Brother Yan's mouth, and said softly: "In the scriptures, men take the initiative, and it's fine if Brother Yan doesn't take the initiative. As a woman, Jiaojiao takes the initiative like this, but you None."
(end of this chapter)