Chen Xiaoqian complained somewhat unnaturally: "Han Shuo, sit down fast, what are you doing... Be careful when the carriage presses into a big pit to throw you out."

Han Shuo was amused by her clumsy excuse, so he immediately sat down next to Chen Xiaoqian, still looking at Chen Xiaoqian playfully, and said lightly: "I just heard someone seem to be scolding me not to face."

"..." Chen Xiaoqian said quickly: "No, you heard it wrong."

"is it?"

Han Shuo was still looking at her. Obviously, he didn’t believe Chen Xiaoqian’s remarks, and said with a smile: "But I just heard that there are only two of us in this carriage. If it were not for me, who would it be?"

"I... how do I know?

Hey, Han Shuo, you just sit there, don’t get close anymore..." Every time Han Shuo moved, Chen Xiaoqian unconsciously moved away again.

Although she has the closest relationship with Han Shuo now, under such broad daylight, especially when there are people outside the carriage, Chen Xiaoqian is somewhat uncomfortable with Han Shuo's closeness.

Han Shuo saw her thoughts at a glance, pretended to wink sadly, and said to Chen Xiaoqian: "I think... Since some people say that I am shameless, then I always have to prove that my face is still there?

Xiaoqian, look at the husband's face is still there..." As he said, Han Shuo leaned back to Chen Xiaoqian again.

And Chen Xiaoqian has been blocked in the corner by him, and there is no place to retreat, so he can only face Han Shuo's smiling face.

"Okay, okay, is your face still alive?"

Chen Xiaoqian hurried to Rao, and then flushed Han Shuo's chest with a red face, trying to push him farther.

I have to say that Han Shuo looks really nice... the hero in her own script is only a little bad, and the full length of her face is in her aesthetic! At the time of writing, Chen Xiaoqian wrote in accordance with the best-looking image in her own heart. Who knew that the husband of the paper man turned out to be a real person?

Anyway, she couldn't stand it.

Han Shuo grabbed her waist, and her lips almost touched Chen Xiaoqian's ear, lowering her voice and whispering, "Then you cry."

"call?"

Chen Xiaoqian was frightened by Han Shuo's words, almost jumped in place, and the tone of his voice was inevitable. He was guilty. "Call... What's the name..." Han Shuo's gaze circulated, staring at her playfully. After a while, I asked: "Xiao Qian, what are you thinking about?

Weifu just wants you to call a husband, where did you think of going? "

After talking, Han Shuo laughed generously.

Chen Xiaoqian: "..." "What were you just thinking?

Ok? "

Han Shuo said to Chen Xiaoqian in a tempting tone.

Chen Xiaoqianhong turned angrily and angry, pushed Han Shuo away, and then said decisively: "I...I didn't think about anything! I didn't think about anything!"

In order to highlight the credibility of what he just said, Chen Xiaoqian has repeated it twice in a row, absolutely not admitting what he just thought, and it is indeed a bit cumbersome.

Han Shuo looked at her guilty look and suddenly smiled more cheerfully.

Chen Xiaoqian sits and gritts his teeth.

However, after going through the things just now, Chen Xiaoqian felt that it was not a fight. Even quarreling, she might not be Han Shuo's opponent. On her team of this level, Han Shuo, I was just going to send food.

Therefore, Chen Xiaoqian read the Prajna Paramita many heart Sutras in his heart, sitting in the carriage to settle in, and no longer looked at Han Shuo.

"Really didn't think about anything?"

Han Shuo's voice had a playful smile.

Chen Xiaoqian: "..." to see the Bodhisattva easily, when the depth of the line is as long as the paramita is long... Seeing Chen Xiaoqian not even talking, Han Shuo is more energetic, sitting closer to Chen Xiaoqian, almost the whole person is attached to Chen Xiaoqian's body, face There was a smile on his face, "Huh?

not talking? "

Chen Xiaoqian: "..." Seeing that all the five aggregates are empty, spending all the hardships... "Do you really not speak?"

Han Shuo slowly looked at the expression on Chen Xiaoqian's face, a pair of long and narrow eyes black and white, clearly a sharp person on weekdays, but at this time it seemed to be with infinite tenderness.

Chen Xiaoqian: "...the relics, the color is not different, the empty is not the different color, the color is empty, the empty is the color, and the thoughts and practices are the same... The relics are the empty phases of the law, immortal..." Han Shuo listen Chen Xiaoqian was chattering in his mouth, so he listened intently, and suddenly-"Poof!"

Han Shuo couldn't help it, and he smiled directly and cheerfully, "Xiaoqian, why are you so interesting..." Chen Xiaoqian couldn't hold himself anymore, and he would beat him up decisively, "You What is laughing?

Is it funny?

! "

Not all his fault! Han Shuo calmly laughed, and then grabbed Chen Xiaoqian's raised wrist, and there was a smile in his eyebrows, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, I'm hard to hurry, if you are tired Just sleep for a while."

Chen Xiaoqian glared at him again and said vigorously: "You are pestering here, I can't sleep strangely!"

What's more, the current transportation is really not good. They come out with the best carriages, but they are still on the road. The modern pedal rickshaws are more stable than the carriage they made. It's much stronger.

"You can sleep on your husband's legs."

Han Shuo said of course: "When you wake up, we can go to the inn."

"Never."

Chen Xiaoqian don't go too far, and by the way Han Shuo glanced, "Will I sleep when I get to the inn?"

Do I have to sleep now? "

Han Shuo laughed twice, "My wife is right, but if you don't sleep, you will have to face the husband... Or shall we continue the topic just now?"

"you!"

Chen Xiaoqian didn't expect Han Shuo to be waiting for her here, and there was a rush of breath in his chest. He immediately rolled over and fell on Han Shuo's body, and reached out and pinched Han Shuo's face.

"You talk again, you talk again!"

Chen Xiaoqian stared at Han Shuo fiercely, and pulled Han Shuo's delicate and beautiful face back and forth several times, "Are you talking?"

I’m gonna add a play to myself, do you know what the basic qualities of being a high-cold man..."Well, actually she originally wanted to write a high-cold man, but in the end it seems that there are some people Collapsed... Outside the carriage, the sound of Chen Xiaoqian and Han Shuo came from the carriage, and Zi Rui and Bai Ji next to the carriage could not help but laugh.

"The feelings of Han Shaojun and Mrs. Shaojun are really good."

Han Yan and Lin Qi rode side by side outside the carriage, listening to the movement in the carriage with some emotion.