Chapter 897

Here, Xiao Qingqian and Wei Qing are in a warm tent. In the front hall, Dieer and Chen Cheng are still waiting for the new year.

Butterfly son sleepy eyelid hair heavy, like a chicken pecking rice.

Chen Chengcheng is in love with his own woman, the butterfly's head on his shoulder, "sleep."

Butterfly son squints eyes, "um" sound, not long, breathing long up.

Xiao Qingqian prepared a fireworks show, but at the moment they were in the gentle village, and they didn't watch it at all.

The butterfly is very sleepy. It used to be like a chirping and tireless bird. Now it has stopped.

Chen Cheng is not interested in fireworks if he is not with Dieer.

Such a good fireworks, only Wei Lai and ink chess to see.

Wei Lai looked at the sparkle of the fireworks in her eyes, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"That... For you."

Just too many people, Mo Qi is embarrassed to give him the new year's gift.

Wei Lai's mood at the moment can be described as dancing. He blinked, "is it really for me?"

"There's a silver needle with poison on it. It's like this when it's launched..." Moqi made a demonstration, "when it's loaded, it's like this..."

She said very carefully, very detailed, however, Wei Lai did not hear a word.

He was just staring at the lips of Moqi, thinking that the lips were so soft and sweet.

Ink chess are introduced, found that he did not listen carefully, gas is not light, "it is unreasonable!"

Wei Lai was in a panic and stopped Mo Qi in a hurry. "Isn't Mo Qi looking straight at you?"

Mo Qi gouged out his eye, cheek slightly red, "I have something to see."

"Of course you look good, eyebrows and eyes, nose and lips..." his fingers follow the eyebrows and eyes of Moqi, all the way down, and finally stay on the soft lips.

Moqi's heart beat with his action, and his hand clenched tightly, and the whole person was also very tight.

"Moqi... I..." Wei Lai breathed and looked around. While there was no one, a dragonfly came quickly on the lips of Moqi.

Mo Qi was surprised, burned a piece on his face, gave him a punch and ran away.

Wei Lai coagulates her figure, covering the place where she is hurt, gasping for breath.

The prince often kisses the princess secretly!

In a hurry to catch up, for a time did not pay attention to the foot, was stumbling over a stone, directly fell on the ground.

"Dong" sound, ink chess steps in vain a stop, turned to look at him.

Wei Lai did not move.

"Wei Lai?"

Mo Qi called, but there was nothing else except the sound of fireworks exploding in the air and the wind.

"Wei Lai!"

Mo Qi has no reason to panic.

When she ran to him, Wei Lai grinned at her.

Just a fireworks burst in the air, colorful flowers in the dark sky.

Moqi looked at his colorful face, angry.

"Wei Lai, why don't you pretend to be dead?"

Today is the new year's day, he even pretended to be dead, she simply can't bear it!

Wei Lai endured the pain and got up from the ground. "Can't you comfort me?"

"There's nothing worse than you!" Moqi gave him another punch.

"Hiss -" Wei Lai's two painful eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

Ink chess heart next a Lin, "should not really fall broken?"

Wei Lai covered his chest, "fall is really fall, but your fist is really hard."

Mo Qi looks sorry, "go back to the room, I'll help you wipe some wine."

At this time, she must not easily disturb Wei Qing and Xiao Qingqian. Otherwise, let Wei Qing to see, she can completely let go of heart.

Originally, Wei Lai could walk slowly, but with ink chess around him, and he wanted ink chess to love him, maybe he could be gentle to him in the future, so he wanted ink chess to support him.

"Why don't I carry you behind my back? It can be faster."

Wei Laimei, his future daughter-in-law, is really sincere!

Mo Qi's action has always been very strong, words can fall, do not give Wei Lai refused time, directly will Wei Lai back.

Along the way, Wei Lai wished he could find a crack in the ground.

Other people's families are all men carrying their daughter-in-law. When they come to him, they will lose face.

"Look, sister Moqi's life is so miserable that she found such a weak chicken like man."

"You know what, brother Wei Lai is so nice. I like him so much!"

……

A few little girl who pass by see two people, hastily murmur.

Mo Qi's face was very ugly. Wei Lai was even more ugly than her.

What is a weak chicken?

When he got to the room, Moqi found the wine and forced Wei Lai to take off his clothes.

Wei Lai covered his collar. "I'll come by myself later."

"Hurry up!" Ink chess stretched the corner of his mouth and squeezed out two words.

Wei Lai's eyebrows leaped and slowly took off his clothes.

That fall, chest red a large, plus the ink chess that punch, this chest will hurt very seriously.

Mo Qi skillfully poured the wine into his hand and rubbed it, "lie down!"

"I can do it myself." Wei Lai is still sticking to it.

Mo Qi eyebrows a Lin, "shut up!"

Two words scared Wei Lai into silence.

Ink chess will rub hot palm over Wei Lai's chest, slowly pushing, trying to push the bruise away.

Looking at Wei Lai biting his teeth, his forehead was full of sweat, and he was tortured like a child. Mo Qi scattered his strength and said, "does it hurt?"

Wei Lai shook his head.

"Speak

"I'm nervous!"

"Nervous?"

"It's me..." Wei Lai sat up, "if I rub your chest for you, will you be nervous?"

A serious word in the ears of Moqi is not serious, very serious.

"You're sick, aren't you?"

"No! I just want to tell you that I'm very nervous now, sweating on my head! "

Mo Qi was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile floated on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Willy took the wine in her hand.

Moqi pushed him down, "close your eyes, don't think about anything, relax!"

Wei Lai swallowed nervously and clenched his fists.

Rub open the chest congestion, ink chess found a dress on his body, "sleep."

"Wait a minute." Wei Lai calls Moqi.

"What else do you want to do?"

"You open the door and there's a small wooden box inside."

Moqi opened the cupboard door, took out the small wooden box and held it in front of him

"Open it for yourself."

Moqi hesitated for a moment, opened the wooden box, when a small wooden house appeared in front of her eyes, her eyes round stare, "this is what you do?"

"The door can also be opened. Have a good look and I'll squint for a while."

Mo Qi deeply looked at the man who was much smaller than himself, and a warm current poured into his heart.