This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 218 Second Uncle, are you on your mind?

   "Second Second, Second Uncle!"

   Ling Zihuan spent a long time, only then did she hesitate to speak.

  She shrank in the seat, her expression horrified.

  Why is the second uncle here? very scary!

  He looks so ugly!

  The moment when Mu Yi saw Qiao Mu, he looked back respectfully and nodded, "Second Young Master!"

"Ok……"

  Qiao Mu responded with a long tail, his gaze fell on Ling Zihuan’s round face, and he narrowed his eyes, "Come down!"

   "Oh oh!"

  Ling Zi nodded happily, and when he got out of the car, he looked at the phone a little bit reluctantly.

  Her Lanling King!

  But, no matter what king, it is not as good as the king in front of me!

  At this moment, Mu Yi, who was still sitting in the car, looked at the pair of walking figures through the open door. His eyes slowly fell silent. He retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes, leaned forward and got out of the car, lighted a cigarette, and started to smoke.

  Smoke is a good thing to relieve fatigue, relieve difficulties, and relieve sorrows.

  ……

  Ling Zihuan was like a little maid. After getting out of the car, she was adorned behind Qiao Mu. It was a bit cold outside. She was only wearing jeans and a small shirt with sleeves, and her jacket was left in the car.

  She followed Qiao Mu bitterly, and she didn't know where he was going. A gust of wind blew her and she couldn't help holding her shoulders, feeling sorry for herself.

  Bypassing the parking lot, there is a manor green area with a wide view in front. There are several square tables for enjoying the scenery, and the parasols used for sunshading have been put away, only the lotus leaf umbrella is swaying in the wind.

  Qiao Mu walked this way, inexplicably annoying.

  He didn't stop leisurely until he stepped on the green field.

   Standing still, looking back, my upset was instantly shattered by a ray of distress.

   "Why don't you wear a jacket?"

  Ling Zihuan hugged her arms and pouted, looked at him sideways, and didn't say a word.

  She wanted to wear a coat, but the second uncle’s expression of ‘I’m very unhappy’ on her face made her dare to delay.

  Qiao Muxi sighed, unbuttoned the front button of the suit, and put his hand on her shoulder after it fell off.

  Much gentler than the last time she dropped her head directly.

The warmth passed down the shoulders to the limbs, Ling Zihuan put her arms into the wide sleeves, her small hands were covered inside, she shook her cuffs, and looked up at Qiao Mu, "Second Uncle, you also come to participate in the charity auction. I know how?"

"Ok."

  Qiao Mu responded in a low voice, his throat was itchy, and he wanted to smoke.

   "Oh..." Ling Zihuan secretly looked at his angular profile, and when he saw his unpleasant expression, he pursed his small mouth, "Second Uncle, do you have something on your mind?"

"No!"

"Oh……"

  No more chatting!

  Ling Zihuan flicked her wide sleeves beside her angrily, kicked the ground lawn with her toes, her cheeks bulged slightly, she was dazed.

  Silence, let the wind sound more clearly.

  A few seconds later, Ling Zihuan heard Qiao Mu's dry cough, and when he looked up at him, he saw him with a dignified face, looking straight ahead, and asked in a very serious tone: "What game did you just play?"

  Since the little girl loves to play games, he can also play with him.

  In short, I just don’t want to see her having fun with others!

  Ling Zihuan was startled, then grinned in the next second and started talking non-stop, "Second Uncle, let me tell you, this game..."

  After listening to Qiao Mu, he said that his head is big!

  What is the King of Lanling, what is the Monkey King, are they in the same dynasty?

  "Second Uncle, is it fun to listen to it?" Ling Zihuan stood in front of him, making gestures while talking.

  Qiao Mu couldn't hold back for a while, raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of her head. After not enough, he rubbed it twice, "I know how to play every day, not to grow!"

  This sounded like an older generation educating a younger generation who is not sensible.

  Ling Zihuan gradually stopped, biting the corner of his lower lip with the tip of his teeth, looking at him obliquely, and poking his mouth, "Say me again! It's better to be wood, and you can play with me if you talk less."

  Qiao Mu can hear clearly: "..."

good night.

  Public announcement: I have received the editor’s notice. If nothing happens, the release date is set on August 27. If there is an accident, I don’t know what the accident is anyway...

  One more sentence: I have been 5 shifts every day recently. Tomorrow Tuesday to Thursday, let me rest and rest, 4 more horns. Then draw the key point: 5 more shifts from Friday. "Make a fist and tell yourself to be strong.jpg"

   Written at the end: No accident, 30,000 more on the shelves...

  Above, from a streaking codeword contestant who has been scrapped.

  (End of this chapter)