Naturally, Sheng Qianmo could sense her depression. When she was halfway changing her clothes, Sheng Qianmo pinched her chin. The little guy's eyelids were slightly red, but he deliberately lowered his eyes and refused to let him know. look.
Sheng Qianmo did not force her, but gently pinched her soft and elastic face, "Are you reluctant to let me go?"
Shu Nuan sniffed: "No."
Sheng Qianmo lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose: "Don't be afraid, I will be back after the battle."
Shu Nuan pushed him away and ran to the bookstore to stay.
When Sheng Qianmo opened the door and came in with a plate of her favorite grapes, Shu Nuan was already reading. When she saw him coming in, she lowered her head again and continued reading her book absentmindedly.
Sheng Qianmo sat over and closed the book in her hand. Shu Nuan raised her head. Sheng Qianmo peeled off a grape and handed it to her mouth.
Shu Nuan looked at him, feeling soft in her heart, so she had to open her mouth obediently and take it in her mouth.
She allowed him to feed him a few grapes, and when they tasted sweet in her mouth, she felt better. She raised her head and looked at him, and whispered: "When will the prince come back?"
"As little as three months, as long as half a year." Sheng Qianmo took matters on the battlefield very seriously. He also knew that the battle in southern Xinjiang would not be easy, so he was prepared for a protracted war.
Shu Nuan looked at him, couldn't help it, rushed over and hugged his neck gently, lay on his neck and rubbed her, biting her lips and teeth for a long time, unable to speak.
I feel a little funny.
When he was in Li Ji's workshop, he tried to persuade little Susu not to think too much, but now he was even more scared than little Susu.
For Sheng Qianmo, it was an unprecedented feeling.
He has fought many battles over the years, but each time he walked away without worries.
But this time it was different. This time there was a little girl who was thinking about him. She would worry about him, to the point of almost crying but not daring to cry.
Sheng Qianmo ruffled her hair and said: "After I leave, if you have anything to say to Li Yuan, Ning Chengyuan remains in the military camp, so you can also go to him for help. I have already explained everything." .”
Shu Nuan didn't say a word, she just hugged his neck and wouldn't let go.
However, Sheng Qianmo wanted to look down at her and saw that her nose was red. She must be secretly feeling wronged. He couldn't help but scratch her nose and said, "Poor little girl."
Shu Nuan was very stubborn: "No."
Sheng Qianmo looked at her delicate red lips twitching slightly, lowered his head and took a peck. The little girl's mouth was sweet, with the sweet taste of grapes. Sheng Qianmo ate her little mouth, his voice was low and hoarse. Said: "I feel a little reluctant to think about being separated from my little girl for so long."
As he spoke, his big hands reached into her clothes again...
That night, Shu Nuan teased him once with her mouth. Sheng Qianmo was usually a gentle and calm person, but he said a lot of nasty things while being teased by her. Shu Nuan blushed and her heart beat, feeling ashamed and sad. She I don't know what I feel uncomfortable about, but it just feels very uncomfortable.
Early the next morning, Shu Nuan was woken up by a slight noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw the veil shaking slightly, and a figure was already changing clothes. Shu Nuan rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, walked over to serve him, his voice was still soft. He was so soft and dumb that he barely woke up: "Is the prince leaving?"
She hugged him from behind. He lowered his head and gently grabbed her two small hands. He held them for a while, then turned around and hugged her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her, and said lightly "Yeah", "Let's go." ”