Feng Tianche's original intention was to let the baby be protected by him here and not be bullied by others.
But who would have expected that this place can protect against the bad guys outside, but not the ones inside.
If I hesitate for a moment longer today, I'm afraid the baby will be ruined.
Fortunately, although she was quite frightened, she was still completely intact. This could be regarded as the biggest confession to Feng Tianche. If she was accidentally insulted, Leng Meiying really didn't know what to do with it.
What kind of face should I use to treat Feng Tianche?
Of course, if the baby is really insulted, then no matter how much Yin Nong pleads, then the third master of Jingtang is dead, and there will definitely not be anyone alive in Jingtangzhai, and even Jingtangzhai
, will also be burned to the ground under Leng Meiying’s wrath.
Fortunately, things were not that bad, the baby was just frightened.
Now that she is back by Leng Meiying's side, even if she is lying naked on the bed, she can sleep with great peace of mind, because she knows that the sister beside her will always protect her.
Sighing softly, Leng Meiying took off her clothes, and then lay down together with her baby. In her mind, she was recalling Feng Tianche's voice.
He reached out and took out two sheets of paper from under the pillow. On them, Feng Tianche's wild and uninhibited handwriting was written on the cloth. Every word was as frivolous as his person, making people unable to help but be fascinated by it.
Shaking her head with a wry smile, Leng Meiying read word by word the font written by Feng Tianche on these two pieces of paper.
"Hehe, it's so late, is your sister still reading the love letter that your brother wrote to you?"
The baby's voice suddenly sounded, startling Leng Meiying.
Lowering his head, he saw the baby lying in his arms blinking mischievously. The fright he had suffered before had disappeared.
Leng Meiying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently patted the two pieces of cloth on her forehead.
"What are you thinking about, little girl? Do you think this is a love letter? It's just an annoying and arrogant declaration."
The baby stood up, ignoring the spring light leaking out, and then knocked down Leng Mengying, who was also naked.
"Hehe, since it's such an annoying thing, why do you keep it? I'll throw it away for you."
With that said, the baby was about to throw the two pieces of cloth out of the window.
Leng Meiying was startled and sat up suddenly. The two soft spots on her chest immediately pushed the baby away.
"don't want……"
The baby giggled and returned the Juanbu to Leng Meiying, then pinched Leng Meiying enviously at the two holy places that had never been disturbed by anyone, and marveled.
"Sister looks so thin, but this place is so big. Gee, brother is so lucky..."
Leng Meiying's face turned as red as a big apple. She slapped away the baby's little hand that was wreaking havoc on her white and tender jade, and then said with a hint of trembling: "What nonsense are you talking about? Go to bed quickly, sister."
Sleepy……"
"Hehe, sister, are you sleepy? Then why are you blushing so much? Hehe."
"You girl, you actually dare to make fun of your sister. Are you looking for a beating?"
"Oh, gurgle, gurgle, it's so itchy. Sister, please forgive me. My dear, I won't dare to do it again. Hahaha, sister, please forgive me..."
The members of the Dragon Team who had already fallen asleep in the yard looked up with their sleepy eyes, and then sighed.
