Noticing Song Shijun's wilted smile, Han Qiqing seemed to know what he was thinking and warned him, "Song Shijun, if you dare to get my angel wings back, you will never see the sun tomorrow!"
Song Shijun spread his hands and made an OK gesture to her.
Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Shijun, you are not allowed to cause trouble!"
Mo Xiaomeng cheered him up, "Come on Shijun!"
Under such circumstances, how could Song Shijun dare to rebel, so he had no choice but to borrow the same colorful wings.
As a result, the three girls all had colorful wings on their backs, like beautiful butterflies, which attracted the envious eyes of the girls among the tourists.
Although very childish.
But it’s fun to do these childish things with friends, isn’t it
Being happy is the most important thing!
I followed the parade and took many photos and videos.
A few hours later, it was well past noon before I remembered to have lunch.
Mu Xiaoxiao spent too much energy last night and didn't sleep enough, so she couldn't hold on any longer. She waved her hands and said she didn't want to play anymore and wanted to rest.
"Let's go eat, I'm so hungry." Han Qiqing touched her stomach and heard its wailing.
So, the group ate at a nearby restaurant in Disneyland.
"I'll carry you." Yin Shaojie stood in front of her and squatted down.
"No, it's weird." Mu Xiaoxiao refused, not wanting to be laughed at by Qiqing and the others.
Yin Shaojie looked back at her and said domineeringly, "Come up! Be good. You are my wife. You are tired. What's wrong with me carrying you? Who dares to have any objection?"
Mu Xiaoxiao said funnyly, "Who dares to have an opinion against you? Qiqing will only laugh at me. Of course it doesn't matter to you."
"Can you please come up obediently?" Yin Shaojie said again.
Mu Xiaoxiao's back was really sore and she didn't want to move around. She was about to compromise and lean on his back, but when she looked down, she remembered that she was wearing a skirt and her posture wouldn't look good if he carried her.
She shook her head, "Don't carry it. It's inconvenient for me to wear a skirt."
Yin Shaojie pondered for a moment, "I'll hold you, is that okay?"
He originally carried her to make her feel more comfortable on his back.
This time, she was not allowed to hesitate.
Yin Shaojie picked her up from the waist, like a princess.
Next to me, I suddenly heard a little girl shouting in English, "The prince is hugging the princess, it's so romantic!"
Yin Shaojie curled his lips and smiled.
Mu Xiaoxiao buried her face in his chest shyly.
"What are you two doing? Showing off your affection in broad daylight, I'm going to call the police!" Han Qiqing heard the little girl's cry, looked back, and saw their sweet looks.
Ye Sijue on the side glanced at Mo Xiaomeng, then suddenly bent down and picked her up by the waist.
"Ah!" Mo Xiaomeng was startled, and subconsciously hooked her arms around his neck, looking at him with a shy face, "What are you doing?"
"The prince is holding the princess." Yes Jue chuckled.
Han Qiqing looked hurt, "You two are abusing singles like this, I really want to call the police!"
(Raise your hands to support Qiqing’s call to the police!)
(End of chapter)