Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Chapter 113: Sudden kiss

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Wei Chuhua finally got rid of Meng Eqi's questioning, and went to hide in the cabin like Fei Ye. Meng Eqi leaned against the mahogany railing and swayed the fan. Her lake-green skirt was fluttered by the wind, like a new lotus after the rain.

The footsteps sounded slightly behind him, and Meng Eqi secretly grinned.

It must be Wei Chuhua who is back again. Seeing that he will not scare her this time!

She counted the footsteps in her heart, and when the other party was only one step away from her, she turned around suddenly and made a slightly hideous face.

Sheng Jiayan looked at her indifferently, and when he saw Meng Qiqi pretending to have a crooked nose and slanted eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What new trick is this?"

Meng Qiqi not only did not frighten Sheng Jiayan, but she was frightened and almost fell to the ground.

"Wang... Wangye, why are you here?"

"I can't come?"

Meng Qiqi looked at his slender, slightly raised eyes, which were curved into a confusing arc, and lowered her head and said silently, "Then... My lord, I went first. I felt dizzy after being in the sun for a long time."

She was about to pass by Sheng Jiayan, but was grabbed by Sheng Jiayan's wrist. Meng Qiqi struggled slightly, but found that Sheng Jiayan's grip was getting tighter, she stared back in pain, Sheng Jiayan chuckled softly: "Open your mouth."

"?" Meng Qiqi didn't know what Sheng Jiayan was going to do, on the contrary, she pursed her lips tightly with a bitter look on her face.

Could it be to feed me some poison... Meng Eqi swallowed nervously.

Sheng Jiayan has always been an activist. Seeing Meng Eqi's disobedience, he directly pinched her cheeks. As soon as he exerted a little force, Meng Eqi opened his mouth in pain, and Sheng Jiayan took the opportunity to stuff a slice of something unknown under her tongue.

The pungent smell went straight to Linggai, and before Meng Eqi coughed out, Sheng Jiayan's fingers slid around her mouth, and then pressed her prankly on the burnt spot.

"Ow!" When he pressed it, Meng Eqi jumped up in pain.

Sheng Jiayan withdrew his hand, and there was a crystal white line on his fingertips. This scene was too ambiguous. When Yue Lao wrote this, Lao blushed and quietly took it away.

Meng Qiqi leaned on the railing and covered her chest, coughing violently, and finally breathed out: "Wang... wangye, is this your newly invented way of torturing people?"

"No." Sheng Jiayan put his hand behind him calmly and calmly: "I'm afraid your tongue will be swollen, and it will be difficult for you to eat."

Meng Qiqi looked up at him, the afterglow of the sun plated Sheng Jiayan's handsome profile from the side, although he didn't have much expression, but his usually dark eyes were now full of a faint smile.

"Come here and paste another piece." He waved to Meng Eqi.

Meng Qiqi refused, covered her mouth and stepped back, muttering: "I already ate a slice just now!"

Sheng Jiayan said slowly: "You are not too hot today, if you don't honestly reduce the swelling. It's not a big problem if you don't get it right, but it will be inconvenient to eat."

Meng Qiqi widened her beautiful eyes.

People can stop talking, but they can't stop eating! But she still looked at Sheng Jiayan vigilantly: "But you were so strong just now, it hurts me a lot!"

Sheng Jiayan approached slowly: "I must be very light this time."

"you promise!?"

"ensure."

"you swear!?"

"Yeah." When he said this, he had already grabbed Meng Qiqi, who was sticking to the edge of the railing.

Meng Eqi opened her mouth obediently: "Ah—"

Sheng Jiayan did not break his promise this time. He moved the mint patch very gently to the tip of Meng Eqi's red and swollen tongue. Such a gesture of love and pity, perhaps neither Meng Eqi nor himself noticed.

But Wei Zixi, who was standing in the cabin to see the situation clearly, found it. He was slightly startled, and then raised his feet to go out to see what happened to Meng Qiqi.

Who knew that at this moment, Wei Zixi felt a tightness in his waist.

Lin Jingxing held Wei Zixi's waist tightly, and howled, "Ah! Brother Wei, I'm going to have diarrhea after eating too many ice bowls. Take me to the thatched hut."

Wei Zixi was in a hurry, looked around, and found that there was no maid around. While Lin Jingxing's parents were still playing with Mo Chunfeng and others, they were shouting enthusiastically over there, and Wei Zixi's many shouts were suppressed by Lin Gaoshan's loud voice.

Lin Jingxing gripped Wei Zixi's clothes tightly in pain: "Brother Wei, hurry up! I can't hold it anymore."

Wei Zixi couldn't, so he hatedly carried Lin Jingxing on his shoulders and went straight to the cabin toilet on the first floor.

After entering the toilet, Lin Jingxing did not forget to say: "Brother Wei, please don't go, I don't have much paper with me, if I don't have enough paper, I will bother you to fetch it for me, otherwise I will have to fill my ass with nothing. The boat is running around!"

Wei Zixi gritted his teeth and said, "I see, then hurry up!"

Meng Eqi's side obediently let Sheng Jiayan stick a mint patch for himself to reduce swelling, and behind him, fiery clouds hung in the dark golden sky. Meng Qiqi felt that at this moment, whether it was the summer wind blowing or the breath from Sheng Jiayan, both became very gentle.

Sweep her face-

And her heart.

"Keep your mouth open and let the medicine last longer." Sheng Jiayan raised her chin, and Meng Qiqi was stunned when she heard the coaxing tone of the child. She nodded obediently, and didn't even say anything. Come back.

The two were silent for a while, and let Wanfeng wrap the lotus fragrance around them.

"Amen," Sheng Jiayan said suddenly, "How about we get married when we return to the capital?"

Meng Qiqi closed her mouth abruptly, almost biting Sheng Jiayan's finger: "Match... get married!?"

"What's wrong?" Sheng Jiayan raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw her reaction was so intense.

"... Of course it's wrong! Marriage is not a child's play, only people who are in love with each other can do it." When Meng Qiqi said this, she raised her eyes and saw a flash of light in Sheng Jiayan's eyes, and immediately changed her words: "Of course it looks like With an identity like the prince, you can't just look at whether you like it or not, but also whether it fits the identity of the prince."

Meng Qiqi's heart was beating very fast for some reason.

If she didn't feel happy when she heard the word "married" just now, it would be a lie.

Sheng Jiayan's dark, jade-like eyes clearly reflected Meng Qiqi's duplicity. He said softly, "I have a special status. Do you think it's not acceptable to choose someone I trust to be the princess?"

"..." Is that so? Meng Qiqi felt a hint of loneliness in her heart, she lowered her head silently, and a muffled voice came: "Then the lord still choose her, I just want to find someone I like to marry, I'm afraid that the lord has to plan again. Maybe Coming with you, getting married is an exchange of interests, but for me, it's just a mutual stay with the sweetheart."

Meng Qiqi stopped and left in a hurry. Sheng Jiayan stood behind her with deep eyes and did not catch up.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very subtle, Meng Eqi buried his head and ate hard, and Sheng Jiayan didn't move his chopsticks. When they were done like this, the people around didn't know what to do. Only Lin Jingxing deliberately squatted on the toilet just now to drag the time, so that his legs were numb now, and he was still lying on the side of the soft chair whimpering.

On the way back, Meng Eqi even forced Wei Chuhua to squeeze into a carriage. Wei Zixi saw that the good time had come, and hurriedly asked Ying to help you drive. The Lin family and the Wei Zhen couple were in a car. Of course, Lin Jingxing was cheeky and crowded on the carriage where Meng Qiqi was, still keeping an eye on Wei Zixi. And Sheng Jiayan took Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen to another carriage alone, and he paused when he passed by the carriage where Meng Qiqi was.

It happened that Wei Chuhua opened the curtain of the car at this time, and when he saw Sheng Jiayan, he first greeted him tenderly and sweetly: "Brother Sheng, Chuhua will say goodnight to you first."

Sheng Jiayan raised his head, and returned a light smile: "A good dream."

Afterwards, he didn't even glance at Meng Qiqi, who was sitting next to Wei Chuhua, and walked away with Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen.

Meng Qiqi pretended to rest with her eyes closed, and heard their conversation clearly. As if something had been knocked over in her heart, she sucked in the sour nose, and her eyes were sore and tight.

However, not only was she sad, she didn't know why she wanted to take out a knife and kill the Quartet in order to vent her anger.

It's strange, why is she so angry

Wei Chuhua protested to her proudly: "How about it, I'm afraid my relationship with the prince is not worse than yours?"

Meng Eqi sniffed her nose and ignored her.

It was rare for her not to choke, and Wei Chuhua said in surprise, "Aren't you really falling out of favor?"

"When did I ever get pampered!?" Meng Qiqi roared, and Wei Zixi, who was shocked outside, wanted to lift the curtain to check, but Lin Jingxing slapped his hand off.

Lin Jingxing pretended to be innocent: "There was a big mosquito just now, did you see it, Brother Wei?"

Wei Chuhua clicked his tongue twice: "Meng Eqi, I have to, you are not stupid, you are simply mindless. If I were a prince, I would be sad if I heard this."

Meng Qiqi looked at her suspiciously, but the latter ignored her and closed her eyes to rest for herself.

Sheng Jiayan's carriage drove slowly, Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen together, and finally Mo Chunfeng went to guide the frustrated prince, while Xiang Dingchen drove the car.

When Mo Chunfeng lifted the curtain and entered, Sheng Jiayan's generally handsome face was hidden in the dark, and the whole person exuded the atmosphere of 'Don't approach strangers'.

"My lord, what are you doing with Qiqi?"

Sheng Jiayan gave him a lazy look: "I got married, but she refused."

"What!?" Mo Chunfeng jumped up abruptly: "My lord, are you moving so fast?"

"Quick?" Sheng Jiayan sneered: "She proposed to get married when she was thirteen years old. Is this also called Quick?"

Mo Chunfeng rolled his eyes secretly, and sat down next to Sheng Jiayan with his legs crossed: "My lord, you don't understand this. It's not that Eiqi refuses you because she doesn't have you in her heart. If you don't mind, my subordinates will support you. One trick, guaranteed to be effective, how about it?"

The Prince Regent, who has always paid no attention to the ground, looked at Mo Chunfeng's wicked smile and couldn't help saying: "."