Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Meng Haoqi was uncomfortable when he saw him, so he dropped his head and didn't look at him.

Sheng Jiayan put her on the pillow and held out a hand to her: "Hand stretched out."

Meng Eqi immediately turned his hands behind him, his head lowered.

Sheng Jiayan Shen Sheng: "Don't want to eat melon seeds?"

Meng Eqi had to stretch out his paw in a compromise, and put his hand upside down in his palm.

His Majesty raised his eyebrows: "Palm up."

Meng Mengqi couldn't help but had to spread his palms. In the ink of his paws, Sheng Jiayan looked at it for a while, then sat up and looked at the black paw marks on his white robe.

His white collar was slightly open, and he could vaguely see the straight and nice clavicle, and then down was the muscular chest.

Meng Wanqi hurriedly covered her eyes with her paws, causing Sheng Jiayan a series of low smiles.

He took away the hamster's paw covering his eyes, and the remaining ink on the paw stained it with two dark circles. Sheng Jiayan felt a little funny: "You are a little weird today, are you sick?"

He used the word ‘Ye’, and Meng Eqi understood that his body was abnormal, so the father-in-law of the land claimed that he was sick...

Meng Haoqi was a little relieved in his heart, and if he cultivated them normally, he played a role at the critical moment.

Sheng Jiayan didn't know where to get some melon seeds, he handed it to Meng Yingli, who took two of them joyfully. Before waiting to eat, Sheng Jiayan was caught again and placed at the foot of the bed.

He symbolically took a handkerchief as her quilt: "If you want to sleep, just sleep here, no more trouble."

Meng Wanqi gave him a white look: Who wants to make trouble with you, who makes you rare!

I was about to tear up the veil to express my anger, but suddenly noticed a big blue under Sheng Jiayan's eyes, a little haggard in the face. Her sarcasm stopped so full, somehow, she felt very disgusted.

Sheng Jiayan has slept again and fell asleep again. He soon went into a light sleep, and his eyebrows fell gently after falling asleep.

Compared with the cold, refusal gesture for thousands of miles, he is more lovely now.

Meng Eqin no longer makes trouble, he snorted in his heart: I don’t feel bad for you, I just decided to consider you for the sake of giving me seeds, not as an example.

She didn't care whether Sheng Jiayan could hear it or not, so she shrunk into the veil with her seeds in her arms.

On the second day, Meng Qiang got up and Sheng Jiayan had gone up. She slid down the bed curtain to the ground and stretched a lazy waist, and found a peeled melon in the corner.

After all, there is still a bit of humanity, know to stay and eat! When Meng Haoqi smelled it, he began to enjoy it.

...

On the other side of Liao Yangdian, His Majesty's complexion was not good. He asked Xiangyou Youshen: "It has been four days, Meng Po's body is not yet complete?"

The divine **** shuddered with his head down: "This..."

At this time, the local government officials had almost arrived, and everyone had not seen Meng Po's figure for four days in a row. They couldn't help but asked: "Yes, Meng Po's body is not yet complete."

Faint God stood up: "Yeah yeah, do you want me to check it out."

Afterwards, the depraved **** was knocked down by General Xuehe, and General Xuehe's eyes glared: "You went to see that Sister Meng, I'm afraid it won't get better!"

Faint God: "Boom, too much."

Rao is the **** of the sun, he lowered his head to the ground, and the king of the Yan did not intend to let him go.

Only Sheng Jiayan asked again: "What the **** is that?"

The Japanese traveler thought about it for a while before embarrassing the opening: "Sister Meng's illness, Weichen is not good..."

His lingering words and embarrassment made the big guy wonder if Meng Po had any incurable diseases?