Be Good Chapter 1272: Not dumb put on shoes

Da Qi in 284.

In June in Pingcheng, the sun is scorching and the grass is full of shade.

Among the Royal Mountain Resort.

Yuan Changhuan, who was about to reach his age, lay on a comfortable bed of petals, looking at the sycamore trees covering the sky and the sun, feeling very happy.

A beautiful little face, radiating charm under the shadow.

The peach blossom eyes are half closed and half closed at this time, and the red lips are slightly parted, exuding a lively color and fragrance, charming the innocence without knowing it.

When Long Quyuan appeared, he happened to see this scene, a familiar yet unfamiliar scene appeared in his memory.

"Hey, who are you?"

Suddenly, a pleasant female voice came, and Long Quyuan came back to his senses, and he had already landed.

"You don't have shoes, aren't your feet cold?"

I have to say that Yuan Changhuan in the previous life was indeed too naive, which made Long Quyuan a little unaccustomed to it. Yuan Changhuan never cared whether he was barefoot or not before.

This one is nosy.

"Why don't you speak, are you dumb?"

"Hey, you are so good-looking, how can you be dumb."

As my sister-in-law said, when God opens a door for you, it closes a window for you.

This little brother in red is so good-looking, but poor and dumb.

It's pathetic.

Looking at Yuan Changhuan looking at him with pity, the corners of Long Quyuan's lips twitched. Xianglai Huayan's eyebrows and eyes also looked depressed because of Yuan Changhuan's unreasonable playing.

No matter what he was thinking, Yuan Changhuan jumped off the flower bed and grabbed Long Quyuan's sleeve, "Little brother, for the sake of your good looks, let me give you a pair of shoes." .”

"Always go barefoot, you will catch cold."

Long Quyuan has been listening to Yuan Changhuan from the beginning to the end, but he has no intention of speaking. Looking at her, the corners of Long Quyuan's lips curled up in a big arc, and his thin red lips turned up slightly.

"Okay, I'll thank you then."

Before, Long Quyuan wanted to make a quick decision, bring her back as soon as possible, and merge with the later Yuan Changhuan.

But now, he suddenly changed his mind.

It seems that you don't have to worry so much.

It's rare for Long Quyuan to walk obediently with a little girl. Yuan Changhuan, a chatterbox, said as he walked, "I'll take you to my room. Oh, my mother said that men are not allowed to enter the boudoir. Come on, wait for me outside, and I'll get it for you."

Yuan Changhuan didn't need Long Quyuan's answer at all, he had already arranged it very well.

Long Quyuan was happy to pretend to be dumb in front of the little girl.

Just looking down at her, it's rare for him to have the thought to observe this little girl who has a deep relationship with him.

Soon, they entered the yard, and Yuan Changhuan quickly came out of the room, holding a pair of boots embroidered with cloud patterns in his hand, which looked very elegant and beautiful, Long Quyuan Qing, who had never worn shoes before. He raised his eyebrows lightly.

Yuan Changhuan didn't know what he meant, and asked in a low voice, "Why, don't you like it?"

Long Quyuan lifted his eyes slightly, and turned his head to look at the courtyard, the meaning was obvious.

No matter what, Yuan Changhuan is smart, one look at his eyes, it is clear, "Do you want to know whose it is?"

"..." Long Quyuan nodded, with appreciation in his eyes.

How could there be a man's boots in the room of a woman who is not out of the court.

Yuan Changhuan smiled, "Don't worry, this is a new one. I made it for my brother. It's cheaper for you."

"You still do this?" Long Quyuan stopped pretending to be dumb and spoke in a low voice.

When Long Quyuan spoke, Yuan Changhuan blinked and said in amazement, "You have such a beautiful voice, why do you pretend to be dumb?"