Chapter 511: The Eighth Master Likes To Sleep With Me
Xueyang was nestled in the brocade quilt. Seeing Jun Qingchen skillfully turning over the bed, she couldn't help but chuckled, "I remember that Eighth Master didn't want to sleep with me. Did you get on the wrong bed?"
"This is my bed, that's right." Jun Qingchen took off his clothes.
Xueyang raised his red lips, "It turns out that Eighth Master likes to sleep with me."
"Whoever likes to sleep with you, the vixen, don't gild your face? I am wronged!" Jun Qingchen felt that nothing was more wronged than this.
He is now in a dignified eighth prince who is in the East and is going to betray a brothel woman to find out the news. If Murong Che finds out, he will be very surprised!
Xueyang was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned over and swept the quilt away.
Jun Qingchen's face became dark and he grabbed the quilt with one hand and pulled it into his arms.
The woman's gentle body suddenly touched her chest. He smelled the faint fragrance on her body, his breathing suddenly stopped, and then pushed the person away, "This is another move, throw it into his arms!"
Xueyang: "..." What did she do?
"When you sleep, stay away from me. Do we know if we don't have any water on the river?" Jun Qingchen threatened before going to bed.
"Who wants to get close to you?" Xueyang snorted coldly and turned over with disdain.
"You..." Looking at the woman's back, Jun Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows, and also snorted, turning his back.
The night spread silently in the snow and the dark night became deeper, and only the cold wind was sobbing outside the window.
Halfway through the middle of the hour, two people who had originally had their backs facing each other got together.
Xueyang was afraid of the cold, and as soon as he got into Jun Qingchen's arms, he never wanted to come out again and grabbed it tightly.
Jun Qingchen was woken up by her and looked at the little man in his arms and was about to push the person away, but his eyes fell on the woman's slightly cute and silly side face, but his movements were stunned.
It turned out that my big hand was placed on Xueyang's shoulder to pull the person away, but it unknowingly slid to her waist and hugged her.
Jun Qingchen looked at the sleeping Xueyang and snorted. This woman secretly threw herself into her arms after she fell asleep. She hugged her so tightly that she couldn't move, and she couldn't pull it away at all...
Well, whoever made him have a good temper, he would feel aggrieved tonight and hold her.
He thought of hugging the whole woman in his arms, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and fell asleep quickly.
I don’t know how long it took, but a few sounds of doves cries came from outside the window, accompanied by several sounds of wings flapping.
"Gugu..."
Xueyang frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that he was tightly held in his arms by Jun Qingchen, his eyebrows suddenly frowned.
I just knew that this rice dumpling would not be so honest and aloof!
He slept with her and looked aggrieved all day long. He wanted to hug her and said, "Okay, is he a man?"
He secretly came out of his arms and got up and stayed at the bed, gently pushed open the window, grabbed the dove with its wings flapping outside, and took off the note tied to its feet.
Seeing the above content, she immediately sank her eyes.
Jun Qingye actually asked her to gush Jun Qingchen and Murong Che!
He hurried to the table and threw the note in his hand into the brazier.
However, she had no idea. As soon as she was staying, the man on the couch opened his eyes and watched her turn over after everything was done.
Xueyang got into the brocade quilt, buried himself in the man's arms, leaned gently on his chest, pretending that nothing had happened.
The man who had just closed his eyes and hugged her suddenly became restless, and his big hands kept wandering around her, igniting fires everywhere.
Xueyang's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at him. He felt relieved when he saw that Jun Qingchen was not awake.
But his hands...
This leukograph was restless when she fell asleep. Next time I was wronged and had to tear his mouth!
Xueyang frowned, held the man's big hand on his waist, and clasped his fingers, making him unable to move any longer.
Because of this action, Jun Qingchen was stunned and a strange feeling arose in his heart. He had not felt sleepy for a long time, but he had to cooperate with her to close his eyes.
...
Good-purpose bun shop.
Because the buns from Liangpinpu are delicious, there are many people coming here for meals, especially in the morning and evening. I tried them in a long queue.
Perhaps it was noon, there were not many customers in the bun shop. Because it was cold, people who came and went back in a hurry to buy a few buns, and no one left for meals.
As the time was about to be heard, there was no one in front of the bun shop. Xu Liang was busy and seemed to be preparing for the buns he wanted to sell tonight.
When Jun Qinghan and others arrived, Xu Liang waved his hand directly, "This is the time, I won't do business."
Jun Qingchen didn't even want to eat the buns that he had longed for a while, so he threw out a ingot of silver, "I want to eat the buns, go and prepare."
Xu Liang did not check in, so he glanced at the iron mask on Jun Qinghan's face calmly and insisted: "Several customers, I'm sorry, the shop is closed, you can come back tonight."
Jun Qingchen glanced at the work in his hand, "Isn't this a bun? Isn't it enough to steam it? Don't worry, we can wait."
He is always surprisingly patient with food.
After he finished speaking, he went directly to the shop and found a place to sit down.
Seeing this scene, Su Qingran couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. Lao Ba was indeed a foodie.
When I saw food, I didn't even want my own woman.
"Customer, this..." Xu Liang looked at Jun Qinghan in embarrassment.
When Su Qingran secretly bit her ears with her man, he noticed that his eyes fell on Jun Qinghan's iron face, "He wouldn't recognize your identity, after all, this iron mask is too eye-catching."
"Today I only eat buns and don't investigate the case."
"Mr. Murong, how could you come to the shop as noble as you are...?" Xu Liang recognized Jun Qinghan's identity and hesitated.
Jun Qingchen was already clamoring in dissatisfaction, "Come to make buns for me quickly, otherwise I will seal your bun shop!"
Xueyang: "..." Forget it to eat him to death!
"Why, are you afraid?" Su Qingran chuckled and said, "You didn't do anything bad, so don't be afraid of the little marquis. Also, we eat buns and pay, and we won't eat the king's meal."
Xu Liang nodded then, "Please come from the little Marquis Murong."
"I want to eat steamed buns with shrimp meat stuffing, so it must be thin and stuffing more!" Jun Qingchen shouted.
Everyone: "..."
Before entering, Su Qingran accidentally saw the dough and bun filling on the table, and stared slightly, "What kind of filling is this?"
"Shrimp...shrimp meat."
Su Qingran took a few more glances, then got closer and sniffed it gently.
Xu Liang subconsciously stopped her, "This girl, the pickled vegetables here will stain your clothes, so hurry up and go in."
Su Qingran nodded slightly, "I want pork stuffing, the little Marquis Murong is the same as me."
Seeing this, Xueyang added, "Then I want pork stuffing too."
Just as Xu Liang was steaming buns, Su Qingran was paced in the shop and looked at them, "Boss Xu, how many years have you been in this shop?"
Chapter completed!