He reached out to pry open the little hands pinching his waist, and tried to pry the fingers apart one by one, but he was able to do so a little bit.
The woman's thin lips reopened, and she uttered only one word: "Ugly."
"If he gets hit again, don't cry."
At that time, the car was out of the city gate. The road was as smooth as the small street, but suddenly it was bumpy.
She also said that you look ugly when you cry. Yan Funing knew where the grievance came from and tears fell down.
Everyone saw Meng Qiu.
Seeing this, Bao Leixiang frowned slightly, moved the tip of her thumb under your face, and wiped away her tears.
Yan Funing's delicate body stiffened.
His body was stiff after being held in my arms for such a long time, and his legs were sore from climbing the city wall last night, so he stood up suddenly.
My goodness, why is the eldest sister hugging her brother-in-law?
Thinking of this, I moved closer to sit beside you, stretched out my long arms and hugged your waist.
As soon as you finished speaking, a tear suddenly slipped down the corner of your eye, making you, who was already strong and delicate, even more fragile and vulnerable.
Being carried into the car like this, Yan Funing was also embarrassed and said in a loud voice, "My legs are numb."
The dry food from both families was taken out, and everyone had a full meal.
The two of them were hugging each other in the car, and I yelled at the top of my lungs, "Hey, is it appropriate for them to bully you, a married woman, like this?"
Lu Wenfeng walked back, placed his hands on your armpits, and with a little effort, lifted you up.
A few strands of hair brushed against the girl's fair face, and her panicked eyes kept staring at him, full of doubt and disbelief.
"Squeamish."
Lu Wenfeng had a serious look on his face, completely ignoring everyone's gazes. He picked up Yan Funing and walked out of the car.
Just like riding in a carriage.
Lu Wenfeng moved his stiff arm to under your eyelids and ordered, "Hold me."
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