The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Cheng raised his head suddenly, and his breathing was also slightly stagnant.

She raised her hand, and the exposed white wrist looked as white as jade against the background of the green shirt. The little girl looked at him, her peach cheeks were slightly flushed, and her eyes were slightly bent, like two Arc meniscus.

The sweet-scented osmanthus candy is right in front of you.

Xie Cheng seemed to be bewitched, and felt that everything around him seemed to have stopped, only those eyes that were curved up were alive.

He leaned forward slightly, opened his mouth with lowered eyes, and swept away the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy.

The little girl sitting opposite withdrew her hand, and her cheeks seemed to turn redder.

She just wanted to pass it to him, but didn't want to feed it to him...

She raised her hand to touch her hot cheek, and felt that her blushing should bleed now.

The sound of breathing seems to be a lot heavier...

The eyelashes curled up like crow feathers trembled slightly, and after a while, she raised her eyes to look at the person sitting across from her.

His cheeks were a little bulging, and he raised his eyes to meet hers, then curled up his bright lips, and said with a smile, "Ah Fu seems to be more delicious."

Jiang Fu: "..."

The candy was rolled from the left cheek to the right, he curled his lips into a smile, looked over in a somewhat unserious manner, leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "It's so sweet~"

"Feed me a piece every day from now on, okay?"

The voice was slightly hoarse, and it was very close to the ear, like a scorching wind blowing into the ear, itchy and itchy.

The corner of Eleven's mouth outside is twitching so badly, he feeds you a piece every day, you are so beautiful, you are dreaming!

The carriage stopped immediately, and Eleven said expressionlessly outside, "Here we are."

The charming atmosphere in the carriage also completely disappeared with the sound of "arrived".

Jiang Fu seemed to smile, and directly wrapped the piece of sugar in his hand, and handed it to Xie Chengdao, "If the general likes it, you can eat a piece every day."

After eating a few pieces of the candy, it returned to Xie Cheng.

He was holding a sweet baby with cinnamon in his hands, staring at her with black eyes, as if he was a little puzzled, "Do I like sweets?"

Jiang Fu stretched out his hand, and was about to get his bookbag, when he heard this, he was slightly startled, "Huh?"

What is the general talking about?

What does he like to eat is sugar?

How come she understands every word, but she doesn't quite understand all the words together?

Didn't he just say it was very sweet?

The man stretched out his slender arms and took the book bag for her first. He frowned slightly, as if he was a little frustrated, and said, "I don't like candy, I just like you to feed me."

Holding the book bag, he looked aggrieved.

Eleven had already jumped out of the carriage, and stood under the carriage with a look of lovelessness.

He suddenly discovered that the general was not made of wood, his mouth just didn't grow on other people.

It's not that he can't speak, it's just that he's too lazy to talk to other people...

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In the end, Jiang Fu still didn't promise to feed him a piece of candy every day, but only vaguely agreed to prepare a piece of candy for him every day.

Preparing a piece is not the same as feeding a piece.

In Xie Cheng's view, there is a big, big difference.

Holding Jiang Fu's bookbag, he was pushed by Eleven to walk inside, and even lost his temper on the way.

"That's different, preparing a piece is not the same as feeding one."

He hugged her book bag and looked at her sideways with resentful eyes.

Of course Jiang Fu knew it was different, but feeding him candy...

It was so intimate.

So, she said casually, "Yes, yes, yes, it's different, it's really different."