"Fourteen, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly have a thought? How could I not want to see you? If I didn't want to see you, would I still come out to play with you? Would I cook grilled fish for you myself? Still thinking about it For you, are you willing to stay in Shengchen forever and never go to Shanghai again?"
Long Muchen suddenly raised his eyes, at first there was an expression of disbelief, which gradually turned into surprise, and then there was a moment of silence.
Are you willing to stay in Shengchen Kingdom for him and never go to Shanghai again
Is this a confession in disguise
Long Muchen felt his heart beating, as if he was afraid that he heard it wrong.
He held Qian Duoduo's face, and his palms were so nervous that a thin layer of sweat broke out.
"Duo'er, you mean, you like me? Like me the most, more than anyone else?"
Qian Duoduo looked at him as excited as a child who got a beloved toy, she burst out laughing.
"What do you think, old man?"
Long Muchen watched the little girl turn her head, playfully flashed her beautiful eyelashes, and asked him back.
He suddenly felt relieved, his tense expression finally eased, he stretched his arms around Qian Duoduo's waist so that she could see her grievance, and complained in a low voice: "But, but along the way, you are always Ignore me, you put all your thoughts on that big yellow dog, what do you like about it, tell me—"
Qian Duoduo was taken aback for a moment, and then realized belatedly that Long Muchen's awkwardness along the way was because he was jealous? !
She looked at the big man in front of her, and it was rare for her to show such an extremely wronged look in front of her. Qian Duoduo played out her bad boy nature and deliberately teased him.
"There are so many things he likes. Tell me first, how can you be more likeable than him?"
After thinking about it for a while, Long Muchen decided to compete with a dog, defeat it thoroughly, and become the unshakable male god in Qian Duoduo's heart.
So, he raised his head proudly, and replied in a loud voice: "This king is taller than him, has a better figure than him, looks more handsome than him, and the most important thing is that he can make more money than him—"
"Really?" Qian Duoduo saw that he was getting more serious, and pushed his nose on his face more and more: "But the fur on Dahuang's body is very comfortable, soft—"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a lock of hair in her hands, and then heard Long Muchen's unwilling voice, and retorted.
"This king also has hair! It's still long hair!"
Qian Duoduo thundered!
Stretching out his hand to wipe Long Muchen's forehead, he wondered if he had a fever
A high-ranking and incomparably rich lord, to compare himself with a dog in Ah San's kitchen
From the looks of it, did he really ignore Long Muchen, and left a shadow when he saw how much he loved the big yellow dog
Hehe, it's rare to see such a lovely appearance of the noble God of War, what if we don't take good care of it
Qian Duoduo threw away Long Muchen's hair in disgust, and pouted: "Then Rhubarb will act coquettishly, show off and roll around!"
It's just that before Qian Duoduo could finish the word 'what', Long Muchen directly lowered his head and blocked his lips.
This little woman is really not cute, he has already been so obedient to please her, she is still chattering about how good it is to carry the big yellow dog!
It really shines with some sunshine!
But he just took her as a naughty little girl, there was nothing she could do about it being uncute.
Therefore, I had no choice but to use my trump card to directly stop her chattering mouth!