Chapter 176

It's chilly to stare at Chang Cong's eyes.

I don't know if my eyes are too straightforward. Chang Cong shivers unconsciously.

Why do you suddenly feel a little cold? Is it her illusion?

I rubbed my arm, but I didn't continue to struggle with this problem.

After all, the current situation does not allow her to have so many other thoughts, she has to continue to climb!

Fortunately, although the process is long, the result is good.

That's when she finally managed to get to the third floor.

This means that she can carry on with the pillar.

Chang Cong straightened up and leaned against the pillar to ease his breath.

Now she can see the situation inside the pavilion.

At this time, the man is sitting on the stone bench, slowly finishing his chest clothes, people can't see his look.

But it's very leisurely at first sight, which is in sharp contrast to her hard climbing.

Chang porridge turned his mouth. Obviously, his present clothes should have been made when he just moved.

I should have been more angry when I knew this situation.

Let this man clearly be a hooligan, but also a serious look, like she does not know good or bad!

It's too much to think about it!

Take a deep breath, suppress the small flame in the heart, now think these also have no use.

The man is still sitting on it leisurely, he still has to work hard to continue to climb

Often porridge speechless ask heaven, how so unfair!

Eh, is there something wrong?

Chang Cong took back his look at the sky and cast his eyes into the pavilion again. After several times, he found that Feng Tingmo was the only one in the pavilion, but Xiao Conghua had disappeared.

Often porridge eyes inside flash doubt.

No wonder I didn't hear the little guy's voice just now. It turned out that it wasn't there at all.

But see a man a calm appearance, often porridge heart back to the stomach inside.

Feng Tingmo dotes on the little guy. Since he has no sign of worrying, it shows that the little guy is safe, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

I'd better worry about my situation first!

Slow slow strength, often porridge climbed up the stairs again.

This time, it greatly reduced the trouble and made it much more convenient.

So the last two layers took almost no effort to climb up.

Finally, I arrived at the Chang Cong in the pavilion, and I almost cried with joy.

It's not easy!

The simple four steps made her feel as if she had accomplished something extraordinary.

I can't stop the excitement in my heart.

If it wasn't for this meeting that she couldn't leave the post, she would have applauded herself!

There is still some distance from the stone bench. Chang Cong takes a deep breath.

And I just hopped to the stone table.

It was not until the body touched the stone bench that Chang Cong really breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't care about the man in front of her, hands spread, the whole person lying on the table, gasping.

I'm really tired of her. Now she feels that her whole right leg is soft.

In fact, it doesn't take much effort to just talk about the steps.

The reason why I'm so tired is that I stay in the middle for a long time.

Every time we should try our best to adjust the angle and do a good job in psychological construction.

Because too much worry will fall, so unconsciously to their own increased too much burden in mind.

This leads to thinking and thinking before each jump and finally moving.

The weight of her whole body falls on her right leg. It's no wonder she's not tired.

I've just strained my nerves. I dare not relax a little.

This will be a safe environment, tight nerves can finally be put down, often porridge feel the whole person collapse.

The body has been out of a thin layer of sweat, do not know because tired, or because just too nervous.

Feng Ting Mo didn't say anything. He just lifted his eyes and looked at the tired woman lying on the table.

It's complicated in my eyes.

The atmosphere was very comfortable for a moment.

"La La, la la la, I am a little expert in selling newspapers..." the childish singing broke the calm in the pavilion.

Chang Cong took a breath, changed his posture, put his hands on the table, holding his face.

She could hear that the song just now was Xiao Conghua's voice, and the voice was getting closer and closer. It should be the little guy coming.

She has to be as normal as she can, so that the little guy can't find out what's wrong with her.

Fortunately, I just had a rest. I'm not so tired.

I just feel a little acid on my body, so I support it with my arm.

Sure enough, as soon as I posed, I found that the little guy came bouncing.

I still have many sunflowers in my hand.

They all look very young. It is estimated that this is the reason why the little guy can only pick flowers of this height.

But changcong finally knows why Mingming just didn't see the little guy leave, but the little guy is not in the pavilion.

She was so tired that she didn't look carefully after climbing up.

It turns out that the pavilion exits on both sides.

With the direction of their own to the opposite, there is an exit, and xiaoconghua is coming from that ladder.

Obviously, that little guy should have left in that direction.

The height you can see is limited, which makes sense.

"Porridge elder sister, you quick look, the shallot flower picked many good-looking flowers!" See often porridge here, Xiao Conghua is obviously very happy, his face is a big smile, holding flowers to often porridge in front.

Obviously, she didn't realize how her sister came up.

And with the deliberate cover up of Chang Cong, she now has nothing wrong except her face is a little ruddy.

I successfully cheated xiaoconghua.

Chang Cong was relieved with a big smile on his face.

Follow the posture of the shallot flower and take a deep breath into the bouquet.

"How fragrant Before all the way across the distance, often porridge inconvenient from too close.

This will be a small guy directly in front of her, closer, feel full of sunflower sweet breath, often porridge is full of satisfaction.

"Hehe, xiaoconghua is specially picked for sister conghou!" The little guy offered treasure and put all the flowers in his hand in front of Chang Cong. He also climbed up the stone bench on the side.

As soon as I put my little arm down, I put my head directly on the stone table, panting.

Obviously, the little guy was not idle when he was climbing the stairs.

"Xiaoconghua ran for a long time, only to pick so many beautiful flowers!" Xiao Cong Hua Du said with a little coquetry at the end.