Chapter 1284

Xiaobai giggled. Finally, he called in his ear, "brother Rong..."

The Young Marshal looked at the road ahead and smiled silently.

The street lamp pulled their shadows very long, very long

After walking for a long time, the people on his back didn't speak. The Young Marshal turned his head slightly and weighed her: "Xiaobai, are you asleep?"

"Hmmm..." lying on his shoulder, he woke up when he was about to fall asleep.

The awakened person grabbed his face with his claws and kept muttering: "... It's so noisy... Why bother me to sleep..."

"Hiss!" From small to large, no one dared to pull his face except his elders.

The Young Marshal frowned in pain and slapped her on the ass: "let go, Yun Xiaobai!"

"Sobbing... Pain..." he loosened his claws and consciously circled his neck. His voice sobbed, pathetic.

"Really hurt?" Young Marshal didn't use much effort. I was really worried when she sobbed.

She tried to put her down for inspection. Just after her hands loosened a little, Xiaobai quit. She hugged him tightly with her hands, and her two slender legs held his waist and refused to loosen it. It seemed that she knew he was going to put himself down. Xiaobai said reluctantly, "go back... Young Marshal, you carry..."

"Yun Xiaobai, you're not drunk, are you?" The Young Marshal really wanted to pinch her face and rub it round. "When I'm drunk, I know how to enslave me. Yun Xiaobai is good. You dare to drink next time, I'll throw you into the moat river to feed fish!"

Xiaobai succeeded. The Young Marshal did not put her down, but continued to carry her home.

She happily hummed an out of tune song. Her legs swayed and swayed, and one arm was held high and swaying left and right.

"How long I haven't seen you... So you live in the bottom of my heart... Accompany me to breathe... How far away... Who knows your back is so long... I see you when I look back..."

The Young Marshal's arm hooped her so that she wouldn't fall down with excitement. "Don't sing Yun Xiaobai."

"Why don't you let me sing? Can't I sing well? You say! You say!" Xiaobai suddenly tightly strangled his neck and said coyly.

"Yun Xiaobai, do you want to murder your husband?" The Young Marshal's face turned red.

Xiaobai, who was stopped by the roar, timidly released the strength of his arm, depressed for a few seconds, and began to sing lawlessly again.

"White clouds surround the blue sky... If we can't walk together forever... At least give us the courage to miss... The trace of my heart..."

Listening to the song that she left and broke, Young Marshal Quan practiced endurance.

After walking all the way back to Rong residence, Xiaobai began to work again.

"Oh... Don't go back..." just entering the gilded and carved iron gate, Xiaobai began to wriggle. His body was like a caterpillar. He had to get off the Young Marshal's back anyway.

The Young Marshal pressed her tight and told himself not to be angry or angry with this idiot!

She's drunk and now she's crazy. I want to forgive her once and bear her again!

"Where do you want to go if you don't go back?"

Xiaobai is still twisting and struggling. Finally, the Young Marshal has no choice. I'm afraid she'll fall. If she knocks and bumps, he still loves him in the end.

"Don't move any more. I'll put you down."

Xiaobai really stopped moving. The Young Marshal put her down. As soon as her feet fell to the ground, Xiaobai SA Yazi ran out.

The young marshal was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that he wanted to catch someone.

The bodyguard of the man in black standing guard at the door saw Xiaobai running out and saw the Young Marshal catching up behind him. He stopped Xiaobai with eyes.