"Madam, please don't do this to me..." Zhongli Mowen said and moved his face closer. "Come, let me give my husband a good kiss, my little baby..."
"Go away, you stinky scoundrel!" Su Xiaoxiao said and punched Zhongli Mowen squarely in the face. Maybe he didn't expect that Zhongli Mowen didn't avoid it, so Su Xiaoxiao
This punch hit Zhongli Mowen firmly in the face.
Zhongli Mowen slowly fell backwards with Su Xiaoxiao's punch. Since Su Xiaoxiao was sitting on Zhongli Mowen, when Zhongli Mowen fell down, Su Xiaoxiao followed suit.
Fell down.
However, it was precisely because Zhongli Mowen fell to the ground first that Su Xiaoxiao just fell on Zhongli Mowen's fleshy pad and was not injured.
"Hey, hey, are you okay?" Su Xiaoxiao seemed to feel that her temper had gone too far, and then she patted Zhongli Mowen under her body, but it seemed that Zhongli Mowen didn't react at all. On the contrary,
Su Xiaoxiao was frightened, "Hey, Zhongli Mowen, wake up..." Su Xiaoxiao shook Zhongli Mowen while trying to wake him up.
But it still had no effect, so Su Xiaoxiao reached out and touched Zhongli Mowen's nose before panicking, "Sick and consumptive, you must not die!" Su Xiaoxiao said, patting him.
How could it be possible to kill Zhongli Mowen? How could it be like this? Su Xiaoxiao never dreamed that he could kill a person with one punch.
"Wake up quickly, you sick tuber!" Su Xiaoxiao saw that Zhongli Mowen was still not breathing, and then she remembered the knowledge of first aid, so she hurriedly performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Zhongli Mowen.
Just when Su Xiaoxiao's mouth was about to touch Zhongli Mowen's, Zhongli Mowen's hand suddenly stretched out and clasped Su Xiaoxiao's face and said, "You stinking fool, don't be frivolous with me."
"You...you..." Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say for a moment. It turned out that this fatal tuberculosis man was pretending to be dead! He actually made himself so worried about this bastard! Su Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to punch him again right away.
, so that you can vent your anger.
"If you have something on your mind, just say it. After all, it will be very uncomfortable to hide it in your heart alone." Zhongli Mowen grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's little hand that wanted to retract it, and then said seriously. Although not
He knew what Su Xiaoxiao was thinking, but Zhongli Mowen always cared about it.
"Who would be so bored and think about random things?" Su Xiaoxiao wanted to pretend that nothing had happened. "Besides, you are me..."
Before Su Xiao finished the novel, Zhongli Mowen started to act, "You are my princess, Zhongli Mowen. Even if you don't want to admit it, I am willing to keep you safe throughout your life." Zhongli Mowen said very seriously.
It was not because he had promised Su Qingshan to protect Su Xiaoxiao, but because Zhongli Mowen found that the days spent with Su Xiaoxiao were the happiest days since he had a voice.
Without any psychological baggage, Su Xiaoxiao will not have any opinions about herself because of any identity. This is what Zhongli Mowen wants most. But I am afraid that my heart is lost too quickly. Will others accept it?
A problem. But there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, I lost to this little fool first.