Mo Qingcheng loved the cobblestone path so much that she would bounce back and forth with her bare feet after dinner. By then, the setting sun had lost its strength and it was no longer extremely hot. The occasional breeze blew in the air, which was extremely pleasant.

, so Mo Qingcheng euphemistically called it exercise after meals, which helps digestion...

When Rilie Ruge finished handling some chores and stepped into the courtyard, he saw such a scene...

The girl is still wearing her favorite blue-toned gauze skirt, which is eye-catching but not eye-catching among the reds. Her black hair is messily tied behind her head. She has no clothes. At this moment, she only holds up the hem of her skirt and has a pair of bare feet.

, like an elf laughing and jumping in the sunset... The setting sun casts a golden halo and cast a thin layer on the girl's face, reflecting the butterfly-winged eyelashes, but it is indescribably agile and light...

The breeze lifted the hair hanging down by the girl's ears, reflecting the shining eyes. It was actually a bit clearer than the water of the West Lake... The originally very slender waist was wrapped in the very refreshing gauze.

Below, a graceful, crystal-clear arm like a lotus root appeared for no reason, looming under the half-rolled cloud sleeves. The white and smooth texture actually dazzled Lie Ruge's eyes for a moment...

The bare feet are as white as jade, small and sparkling white. At this moment, they are like shy hibiscus flowers, slightly curled up, but indescribably alluring...

Lie Ruge's heart skipped a beat. Unexpectedly, his eyes were so gentle that they could drip with water. However, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the boy looking at Mo Qingcheng's little feet in a daze. His eyes flashed and his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly...

He quickly rushed to Mo Qingcheng's side, picked up the man who was enjoying the game, and wrapped one hand stubbornly around Mo Qingcheng's little feet, clearly wanting to scold him.

The words were spoken with a hint of endearment...

"How can you be so ridiculous and come out barefoot..." Lie Ruge tried his best to suppress the displeasure in his heart, and then slowly talked to Mo Qingcheng...

Mo Qingcheng was having fun and didn't want to be picked up suddenly. When he raised his head, he touched Lie Ruge's curling and burning eyes. For a moment, there was a complaint on his lips, but he couldn't say a word. He only smiled slightly.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, with no reaction...

But he came back to his senses in the next second, curled his lips, and said with an aggrieved look on his face

"boring…"
Chapter completed!