Be Good Chapter 227: I’m sorry, I’m sorry

Looking at Xie Ci's ascetic face, he said such obscene words.

Yuan Changhuan almost knelt down to Xie Ci on the bed.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw that glamorous face buried in her chest...

Raised his leg and kicked Xie Ci, "Okay, okay, I will accompany you to eat, get up quickly!"

Feeling that Xie Ci's thin lips were about to stick to his own softness, Yuan Changhuan hurriedly broke free, fearing that Xie Ci would really chew her two places as steamed buns.

I heard that this person will have hallucinations when he is extremely hungry.

Thank you, I haven't eaten all day.

Having hallucinations can be terrible.

"I regret it for my husband, I don't want to eat, I just want to eat Yuanyuan." Xie Ci took a bite of the magnificent plump part through the thin silk clothes.

"It hurts!"

Actually, thanking you is really useless.

But after hearing her crying out in pain, he relaxed a little bit, biting her flesh and raised his head slightly, with a scarlet light in his eyes, "Does it hurt more than last night?"

"It hurts, hurts, it hurts to death, let go." Yuan Changhuan's panicked voice was full of tears.

Let go of Xie Ci, and get up helplessly, "I didn't know you were so crying before?"

He held her in his arms and patted her slender back.

Yuan Changhuan, who was pretending to be crying, felt grievances in his heart when he heard his gentle voice, "I used to be pampered by my parents and protected by my brother, so I could do whatever I wanted, why did I cry?"

In short, it's because he didn't pamper her enough to protect her and made her feel wronged at Xie's house.

Xie Ci's hand rested on her back.

Just when Yuan Changhuan thought that Xie Ci would push her away, he quietly put a robe on her, and then walked out of the outer room with her in his arms.

At this time, the table in the outer room was already filled with delicacies.

At the center is a stack of steamed buns.

Looking at the white and fat mantou, Yuan Changhuan couldn't look straight.

"Marry me, and you can do whatever you want." After Xie Ci settled Yuan Changhuan, he spoke slowly.

Yuan Changhuan looked away from the stack of steamed buns, and thought for a while before realizing that Xie Ci was answering his complaint just now.

The teardrops that were about to cry had long been interrupted by Xie Ci's hug.

It can't be brewed.

With a turn of his eyebrows, Yuan Changhuan snorted, "Who knows if you are fooling me."

"Since I married you, I will not lack the honor that I deserve."

Thank you and said unhurriedly, "As long as you serve your husband well, even if the sky falls, your husband will support you."

At this time, Yuan Changhuan especially wanted to ask, even if the emperor wanted to destroy the whole family of the Yuan family, would he still be able to help her keep the Yuan family?

I can't ask what I want to say.

Watching Yuan Changhuan hesitate to speak, Xie Ci lightly picked up a steamed bun and ate it slowly.

As if waiting for her to take the initiative to tell.

Even if eating steamed buns, Xie Shizi can gnaw out a taste of elegance and luxury.

The point is...

He was still biting the steamed bun while staring at her.

Staring at Yuan Changhuan with horror, he always felt that what he ate was not steamed buns, but hers...

"Can you just stop looking at me!"

Yuan Changhuan folded his clothes, his face was full of red clouds, he looked at Xie Ci's heart, and felt that the tasteless steamed buns were extraordinarily sweet today.

"How do you know what you're thinking if you don't look at you?" Xie Ci replied quietly.

"When you look at me, I always feel that you are uneasy and kind."

Xie Ci chuckled, it was supposed to be as gentle as jade, but now it fell into Yuan Changhuan's ear and became a bell of reminders.

"Yuanyuan, you don't know. Since the first time I saw you, my husband has never been kind."