When Meng Tangan woke up, it was already very late. She hugged the person next to her in a sticky hug and said in a soft voice: "I want a good morning kiss."

Xie Xun is lying on his side, with his collarbone looming, his profile is clean and clear, and he looks particularly elegant under the sunlight that filters through the curtain. His eyelashes are too long, and his thin lips are beautiful and bright red.

Seven points noble and picturesque.

The original fierceness has been suppressed, and it is more of a leisurely life at home.

I don’t know how long I was awake, but I kept lying with Meng Tangan without waking her up.

He smiled and hugged her, then kissed her lovingly: "Good morning, Tangtang."

With her daughter's laziness, she lay in his arms: "Why don't you leave, do you want to leave me?"

"I want to stay with you." Xie Xun said bluntly.

She snorted and complained: "Funny words."

"Get up, it's time to have lunch, how can you sleep so well?" Xie Xun scratched the bridge of her nose.

"You dislike me?!"

"Don't dare." He picked her up, "How dare you dislike Tangtang."

Meng Tang'an was very sleepy. She sat up lazily and stretched out her jade feet. The skin on her ankles was creamy and slender, and they were tied with black chains, which were secretive and taboo.

Xie Xun half-knelt on one knee, held her ankle with his slender fingers, and put on her shoes and socks.

Meng Tang'an didn't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, she felt that it was natural and she wiggled her toes lazily and coquettishly.

The thin calluses on Xie Xun's hands made her feel a little itchy, and she suddenly had a bad idea. Her toes were shiny and small, and she stepped on his knees and climbed up along the lines. Slowly and leisurely, she stepped on his chest deliberately and drew

Circle, it feels like it’s coming and going, it’s crazy.

Xie Xun paused and raised his eyes to look at her.

When she met his gaze, the woman smiled like a fox, charming and cunning, with a hint of squeamishness despite her coldness.

Lifting her white chin towards him, she felt a sense of delicate provocation. Her crystal jade feet penetrated Xie Xun's middle coat, touched the cold and clear texture, and slowly stepped on the vermilion!

Vivid is not enough to describe this scene.

"Don't want to get up? Tangtang." Xie Xun seemed to be smiling, but his voice was hoarse.

"I don't understand what Xu Beihou is talking about."

Her tone is innocent, and her eyes are pure and lustful, like an inexperienced little red fox in the forest.

"Then let me put it another way." Xie Xun grasped the delicate skin of her ankles and controlled it easily with his well-jointed hands, speaking in a romantic tone, "I'll cry harder in a while, I like to hear it."

The curtains fell one after another, and the sun was shining outside. The daughter's family struggled to refuse again and again, but slender hands grabbed their ankles and pulled them back...

Meng Tang'an committed suicide and vowed never to talk to Xie Xun again. The tip of his nose was red. After being coaxed by Xie Xun for a long time, he kicked him angrily!

The chain moves with emotion, making an ambiguous and taboo sound.

"Can you untie it?" Her eyes were clear, as if they had been washed with water, and she lay in his arms, "I love you so much, but you still have the heart to bully me."

Xie Xun was imperceptibly frozen for a moment, and when he met her eyes, it was like soft cotton wool was stuck in his chest, making it dull. All the words of rejection were swallowed in his throat. It took a long time before he said as usual: "Okay."
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"Really?" Meng Tang'an's eyes were bright and she kissed him happily, "I'm going to love you to death. What should I do? Xie Xun, or I'll die under you..."

Her love can be expressed at will.

And Xie Xun fell into her randomness.

Cannot refuse.

He smiled casually: "What are you talking about? I didn't bother you enough just now."

She shut up immediately.

Xie Xun is too fierce in this regard, no matter how gentle he is, he can't stand it at all.

Accompanied by a "click——" sound.

The chains are untied.

Dropped to the ground.

The ankles are light and unrestricted.

"Thank you Xiaoxun, thank you Xunxun, thank you Xiaohou!" She smiled and put her hands on the top of her hair to express her heart, "You are so kind!"

Xie Xun pulled his lower lip, trying to respond to her.

But I didn’t laugh.

Finally, he rubbed her head and said, "If you don't get up, you'll have dinner."

Xie Xun stayed with her for a long time before going to handle official business. Meng Tangan was in an unusually good mood, sitting on the swing in the courtyard to bask in the sun and eating black plums.

"Why does the girl start to like sour food recently?" Cha Qiu handed her the black plum.

"It's true." She bit her plum and fell asleep.

"When my mother was pregnant, she also liked to eat these sour foods." Cha Qiu remembered and took a bite.

Meng Tangan shook his fingers, and the black plum fell to the ground, covered with dust, and rolled down with the wind!

The whole next day, she felt a little restless, and what Cha Qiu had said echoed in her ears.

You can eat as much as you want, but you can talk carelessly if you don’t feel like it!

"What's wrong?" Xie Xun saw something was wrong with her and handed her the strawberry in the porcelain plate, "Are you unhappy?"

"It's nothing..." Meng Tangan looked at his eyebrows and smiled, feeling cold in his heart.

Xie Xun could tell that she was absent-minded, so he kissed her over and over again, told her folk bedtime stories, and tried to make her happy.

The woman lay in his arms, buried her face in Xie Xun's chest, closed her eyes, and couldn't see her expression clearly.

Cha Qiu's unintentional remarks planted a seed in her heart.

The thought that she might be pregnant made her feel bad.

Meng Tang'an can't even afford his own life, let alone another little life.

She has ten thousand reasons why she should never have a child, and none of them would!

The simplest one.

She loves beauty.

So she will never look for trouble in this life.

She is cool and unrestrained by herself, but she will not be lonely.

Meng Tang'an squeezed her palms tightly, raised her head and kissed Xie Xun's chin, muttering: "I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep." He entered three-thirds of the painting under the light and shadow, and said with a lazy smile, "I'll stay with you, good night."

The better he treats her, the more flustered she becomes.

The entire Hou Mansion belongs to Xie Xun, she can't say anything, if Xie Xun knows...

She couldn't imagine the consequences!

Meng Tangan found a comfortable position in his arms, his mind was cold, but his voice was extremely sweet: "Good night, young man."

She was still worried about this matter, but the next day, Zhong Cao got Xie Xun's permission and entered the Xu Beihou Mansion to visit her.

"Xu Beihou said you were not happy, so you asked me to come over and comfort you." Zhong Cao saw that she was doing well and breathed a sigh of relief, "Did Xu Beihou provoke you? Is he good to you?"

Xie Xun has indeed never treated Meng Tangan materially badly.

He can really treat people like princesses.

When Meng Tangan heard that sentence, he paused: "Very good."

"Baby hugs."

The woman wears a white shirt and looks elegant and pure, but the Hunan embroidery on the skirt can be worth tens of thousands of dollars, and even the earrings she is wearing are extremely expensive.

Throwing herself into Zhongcao’s huge physique.

Like an eagle carrying a chick.

Meng Tangan still gave up his affectionate hug with her.

"Cao Cao, can you bring a doctor over tomorrow?" She thought for a while and said softly.
Chapter completed!