90 Days of Spring

The mansion didn't deliberately avoid people's eyes and ears, and there were maids all around, she said in such a whisper, it was tantamount to blew up. If Yang Fu didn't stop it in time, I'm afraid she would have preached it to everyone.

Miao Miao blinked his eyes ignorantly, and slowly recovered. With a pair of wonderful eyes, he nodded cautiously.

Yang Fu released his hand and couldn't help kissing her cheek in front of the person's face. If it weren't for everyone's presence, it might be more than that simple. She just ran around in his clothes like this, all tempting him, he endured enough these days, but the little girl didn't know his suffering at all.

Miaomiao held her cheeks back a little, and glanced around secretly. Although the maids lowered their heads wittily, she still couldn't help blushing...

I don’t know how to converge if there is a large crowd!

Before he could say anything, he felt a furry itch under his feet, as if something was moving. She looked down, and Xueou didn't know when she came to her feet and moved restlessly, as if to find a comfortable posture.

Miaomiao whimpered, and her goose bumps stood up, "Go away!"

She originally wanted to retreat, but was abruptly frightened by the cat and returned to Yang Fu's embrace. She hugged him in a hurry and jumped, and the whole person clung to him firmly.

Yang Fu reached out subconsciously to pick her up, because of this action, she inevitably pressed against his chest. The delicate body is tightly fitted, the tip of the nose smells the light scent, and the soft and shiny hair sweeps his cheeks, like the most delicious and sweet snacks sold on the street, it enters his heart, and it becomes a piece in a moment .

Miaomiao didn't realize how shameful this posture was. He tilted his head and looked back and saw that Xueou was not leaving, "You are gone..."

The little girl's voice was soft and without any deterrent, she tried to talk to a cat in a negotiated way.

Yang Fu chuckled, turned around holding her, and sat down at the round table in the room, "Just eat like this."

As he sat down, Miaomiao spread her legs and sat on his lap, with her hands still holding his neck, almost her whole body was nestled in his arms. She just woke up, blushing, and hurriedly trying to release him.

But Xueou stopped two steps away, staring at her with big round eyes.

She retracted timidly with the foot she had stepped out.

As early as when Yang Fu got up, the maid had arranged breakfast. Because both of them are recovering from illness, the diet is mostly light, two bowls of coix seed and red bean soup, a dish of nine-layer jade belt cake, purple sweet potato yam cake and a few refreshing side dishes. Of course, Miaomiao's favorite sugar-steamed biscuits, she has loved it since she tried it once, and Yang Fu specially ordered it to be prepared today.

But right now, Miaomiao's attention was not on the food, she was staring at Xue'ou with big eyes, to see who flinched first.

At the end she pulled Yang Fu's sleeve and said in a small voice, "Master, you let someone take it away..."

These days Xueou was raised by an older maid in the mansion. Somehow today, this cat took the opportunity to sneak out and came all the way to Rongguangyuan. I haven't seen an acquaintance for a long time, and I can't get rid of it after chasing Miaomiao. Everyone knows that it wants to be intimate with her, but she is terribly scared.

Yang Fu hummed thoughtfully, "I haven't seen Xueou for a long time, and this king has some thoughts about it, so let it stay here for a while."

At this moment, Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, and Tai was half the credit of it. Yang Fu looked up at the kitten on the ground, and then at the girl in his arms, raising his lips impenetrably.

Miaomiao is about to cry, how can she eat with this cat?

Although she became a human being, she was still very afraid of cats, especially when Xueou looked over with a pair of bright eyes, she felt that it would eat her.

How is this possible? She is not the same carp!

Although she thought so in her heart, her body reflected her fear honestly. Miaomiao tried not to pay attention to it, but as long as it moved slightly, she was shocked and looked back vigilantly.

During a meal, she didn't have the time to put down chopsticks. Yang Fu took the butter and brought it to her mouth. She took the time to take a bite.

This move simply looked at the maid who stayed in the house, the four kings actually served this girl for dinner? Instead of being impatient, the four kings aloft watched her eating with amusement, like taking care of a pet, so they barely touched her head to praise.

After eating a bowl of sugar-steamed biscuits, Yang Fu fed her the jade belt cake. At this time, Miaomiao was already seven to eight times full, and barely finished a whole piece. Seeing that there were still residues on his hands, he subconsciously Gently lick, mop up. She has a round cheek on her side, chewing snacks earnestly, and never forgets to observe Xue'ou's movements at any time.

At this moment, she ignored the man behind her, Yang Fu's eyes grew darker, and there was still her residual warmth on her fingers.

Miaomiao hadn't noticed the danger yet, seeing Xue Ou staring at her eating something, suddenly felt that it was a bit pitiful.

Isn't it hungry...

She squeezed a piece of pastry in her palm, and slowly put it in front of Xueou, "If you are full, go quickly..."

Before she finished speaking, her body suddenly vacated, the cake slipped from her hand, and Gu Lulu rolled to Xueou. As expected, Xueou was hungry, got close to sniff the scent, and took a bite.

Huh?

Miaomiao was entered into the inner room, and when she reached the bed, she was still a little unclear. He couldn't see Yang Fu's expression clearly when he was carrying the light.

She asked: "The prince hasn't eaten much yet, what do you bring me here?"

Yang Fu leaned over and shackled her into the bed, "Stop eating."

Miaomiao wanted to ask more, and saw him put down the gold tents on both sides and forced himself to come. The light gauze blocked a lot of light, and the front of her eyes suddenly became dim and dark. It was obviously daytime, but there was an illusion of grace.

Miaomiao was a little uneasy, trying to divert his attention, "Master, I...I want to ask you why I changed my legs? I'm not unconscious, why did I wake up?"

Yang Fu paused, "You are not awake these two days, Wei Ling helped you."

Miaomiao grabbed the clothes and stood up excitedly, "Wei Ling is here, where is he? How can he help me?"

It's a pity that Yang Fu was not able to sit still, and he was pushed back to the bed. "He is too tired and is resting in the guest room. Don't bother."

Miaomiao fell back under him, Wu Liang's long hair draped behind him, making his small face more white than snow, and his eyes were bright and clear. No doubt he was there, "Then why can he help me? Did he find that shark? Old man?"

The little girl was satisfied with trust, which made him want to bully. Yang Fu pressed her down and took off her robe easily, "Well, I found it."

Until the sun went up three poles, Miaomiao fell asleep dizzyly, still with wet tears on his face, and a few round teardrops beside the pillow.

It was quiet outside, no one dared to make a sound. Yang Fuyi still kissed her lips, opened the curtain, and saw a gray kitten squatting beside the screen.

Xueou stared at him, not knowing how long he had been here.