When saying this to the evening, her eyes never moved from Beiche's face for a moment. She was his wife, her husband caused trouble, his wife was good after, and he was righteous.
The two children took the snacks, and the tears were dry. Yingyue led them aside and took the pulse consultation. After confirming that there was no major obstacle, she nodded towards Bao Ai.
On the coat of Beiche, there were still a lot of dusty soil, with a pool of water marks on both sides of the shoulders. It was the child just holding.
In the evening, the surprise in the eyes of everyone was lazy, and in the eyes of the eyes, helped Bei Che to take care of the messy robe, just like a diligent and gentle little daughter -in -law, took out the handkerchief and gently wiped her.
"Coincidentally, I met you here." Bei Che's eyes were bright.
"Indeed, it happened to see His Royal Highness just saving the beauty, and it was unforgettable in this life." Or, what she couldn't forget was Be Che held two lonely beggars and let them cry in their arms.
Volting, and the gentle expression of the eyes, the last life, the late night is an orphan. When I was young, I was not better than the sister and brother. Her hard life, she took her childhood prematurely.
Looking forward to, there is such a pair of arms that can hold her into her arms tightly when she is the most helpless, no need to say anything, no need to do anything, let her stand on her shoulders, just cry in a lot.
Bei Che, why can her prince always inadvertently let her find out what he contained in him and make her unable to refuse?
"It is better to meet each other. Since we are so fate, how about eating lunch together?" Bei Che moved her little hand from her face, holding it on my palm, and no longer loosened.
His ten fingers are long, the root is straight, neither soft nor hard, the palm is dry, wrapped in the cold and soft softness.
He is so warm.
She is so cold.
The two people flashed at the same time at the same time.
"You like spicy food. We go to Sichuan taste. If the taste is light, we go to Jiuzhong Pavilion. The steamed cod over there is very good."
Jasmine rushed to his face, and Beiche's mind was confused, but just followed the topic that had just been discussed with Lu Fei, because he was fooled too much, he didn't even know what he was talking about.
Alas, the light aroma that just smelled on the street was owned by her. He did not admit it.
"If there is no food for meals, she will be very embarrassed if she does not return to the maple volcanic village, and she thinks about it all night." Xiang Wan Fengfeng's eyes were picked, and there were thousands of styles.
"Oh? It's a pity." Bei Che revealed the disappointment, holding the big hand in the late late, and he held it tighter, and he was reluctant to let go.
"You can come to Fengpan Village and taste my chef's craftsmanship. By the way, compared with the royal chefs in the palace, which taste made, it makes the prince like some."
In front of the carriage, I smiled crooked my head in the evening, and a little gentleness appeared in the deep eyes. "Take my carriage, okay?"