Chapter 202: Because I like warmth 6

Thousands of inks glanced at him coldly and faintly. He didn't say anything, got up and left.
When she explained, he did not listen, no letter.
What qualifications does he have to explain to her about his reasons?
Xuan Jiu was soon taken away by Ning Chengyuan.
When I was eating, I took a few warm clothes and ate a few warm things. I asked a few warm words: "What have you said?"
When Qian Qianmo was eating in the palace, he was not allowed to warm his own tableware. The number of warmth was not his opponent, and there was no unnecessary resistance.
A few warm mouths ate a meal, heard the words of Qian Qianmo, paused, swallowed slowly, did not answer.
Qian Qianmo suddenly stared at her and asked, "Is it Ache?"
A few warm eyes blinked and looked at him, his eyes indirectly admitted.
Qian Qianmo quieted for a while, and took back his gaze. He didn’t ask anything more. He gave her a full meal in silence, and let people take the medicine to feed her. After drinking a lot of warm medicine, 晟Thousands of inks fed a soft candy to her mouth as usual.
"This king does not have to go to the military camp today, take you out for a walk?" asked Qian Qianmo to ask her hair.
Rarely, the number warmed up.
Because it was very cold outside, before going out, Qian Qianmo changed the warmth of the cotton jacket and put on the cloak, which took her hand out.
It was so cold, and it was less than before. It took a long time to find a dragon to sell a dragon's sugar, and bought a packet for a few warm meals.
Before I changed it, the number of warmth would probably be eaten with the dragon's toffee, and I couldn't even watch it, but I couldn't even see it in the road, but the other hand was hurt and the other hand was led by him. Thousands of inks reached out and took a piece of dragon's sugar to feed her. Fortunately, the number of warmth did not refuse.
I took some things with warm clothes and took her to buy a lot of things. When I entered a bookstore, the warm face became very indifferent. Qian Qianmo knew what she was thinking, but had to face it. Gently hold the small hand she tried to break, and said: "This king will make your hand get better when you get better. Wait for the warm hand to be good, or you can write a good-looking word like before."
The number was warm and silent, and there was no speech. The right hand fingers slowly slammed, and it was weak.
When the number of warmth went back, the wind was getting bigger, and Qian Qianmo carried her back.
The sky finally slowly darkened, and the moonlight pulled down a pair of long figures.
Quite a bit cold, cool.
This night, after watching the book for a long time, I fell asleep before the case. When Qian Qianmo came back from the bookstore, she saw her sleeping in the case and had to go back to her bed.
When she lay down, she was holding her little girl, and her deep eyes stared at the warm little face. After a while, she bowed her face slightly on her lips and closed her eyes slightly. It took a while to leave her lips, but buried her head in her neck, thin lips against her skin, slowly and quietly whispered: "Warm, how can you not be angry..."
He hugged her and kissed her.
Her heart is leaving him.
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Xuan Jiu: That Ning Cheng Yuan brain is a bit problematic
Ning Chengyuan: Xuan Jiu this little fool
Come, hurt each other!
Ps, a good sad atmosphere before the departure is made by these two a little funny how is it going... Remember to vote for the baby in the nest! If there are more tickets, I will add more to you tomorrow! ! !