Chapter 81: My little girl 74

Looking at the number of warmth, curiously asked: "Isn't the prince riding over?"
晟 Thousands of ink "hmm", took her book bag, and handed two bunches of candied fruit to her.
I thought about it when I took the sugar gourd. If I was riding a horse to buy a candy gourd, it would be too strange. She thought it was strange when she thought about the scene... I couldn’t help but gently bend it. A little lip.
Then... Is Qian Qianmo specially designed to buy her a sugar gourd without riding it?
Thinking about the number of warmth, bowed his mouth slightly and sipped a piece of rock sugar stained on candied haws, sweet and delicious.
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When I returned to the palace, I had already finished eating a bunch of candied haws. I didn’t think I had to give him a taste. When I wanted to eat another string, I was taken away by Qian Qianmo and prevented her from eating. He asked him logically: "Isn't Wang bought two bunches of candied fruit gourd?"
Yan Qianmo certainly won't tell her. He just wants to see her eating and feeding and eating two strings. Who knows that this little girl has no interest at all.
However, there are no waves on the surface of Qian Qian's ink: "If you buy it, you will have to eat it for a while, and you can't eat too much."
The number of warmth only felt that a certain prince could really squander, and she squandered her bunch of candied haws.
However, the number of warmth was only depressed for a while, and when I used dinner, I forgot about it.
Because tomorrow is an assessment, this evening, Qian Qianmo did not bother her, and gave the bookstore to her for a good review.
However, what Qian Qian didn’t think was that the warmth was going to be late at night, and he hadn’t returned to the temple. He Qiang wrinkled his brows and ordered a bowl of milk tea. He personally brought the past, the door of the bookstore half. Open, he gently pushed the door open and walked in.
A few warm clothes were wearing soft and smooth ice silk robes, sitting at the table, with a small face on the book, a small hand holding a writing brush, and the person was already asleep.
He saw a dense note on her book, apparently it had been written for a night.
晟 Thousands of ink movements gently took away the pen in her hand, but did not expect to wake her up, a few warm fans awake, rubbed their eyes and sat up, saw that Qian Qian came over to find her, the voice with The soft dumb who just woke up called him, "Wang..."
There was no expression on the face of Qian Qianmo. She just took away a few books on her desk and put the milk tea in front of her. "Drink, drink and go back to sleep with the king."
The number of warm and confused should be a cry, bowed a small mouth and snorted, the milk tea is sweet and fragrant, very good.
When the drink was over, Qian Qianmo did not wait for her to get up, and she hugged the number warmly. While walking to the sleeping hall, she frowned and said, "When you have finished the test, you will be able to make up for you."
The number of warmth was so bad that it was only vaguely screaming, buried in his arms and groaning, as if he could fall asleep at any time in his arms.
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