Beauty just doesn’t prefer sweetness like a small Buddhist, but she doesn’t hate it. She also likes sweet things, such as them.
"It’s mature here by mistake. You don’t like candy anymore. When you were a child, you wanted everything sweet."
"You think too much, and now I feel that eating you is enough as before."
Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong is a sincere man.
"No!"
Feast didn’t good the spirit to give him a charming eye.
"You don’t mean it. When I say I want to eat, I want to taste your pink first."
Zhao thief bit the candy she had just bought.
"I’ll give you everything you want!"
Zhao Shangxin loosened the candy stick.
She is dignified and beautiful, and her oval face is a little red.
She has eaten several mouthfuls of this candy.
"I can’t do this. I’ll buy it for you. You have to finish it."
After the sweetness in Zhao’s wrong mouth faded gradually, he reached out and handed it back to Miss Zhao’s lips and directly touched her lips.
At first, she turned her head and couldn’t hide from the wicked Zhao. Finally, she could blush and open her mouth to accept it.
This son of a bitch is really bad
"I also gave it wrong."
Happiness is sent to the initiative.
Zhao Xiaogong naturally accepted it.
This level is not a big deal. When they are angry, they are reckless.
"Let’s go and buy some materials. Winter is going to pass, and I should sew some clothes for you when the weather gets warmer."
While talking about a good wife and a good mother, Zhao Cuo objected to such a troublesome thing as knitting clothes, and he didn’t want his eldest sister to do it himself.
However, he advised Zhao Shangxin to make clothes for him, so they went to buy some silk.
It’s relaxing to walk in this leisurely hot city.
"General!"
A middle-aged man suddenly squeezed out of the crowd.
Lord Zhao immediately frowned and recognized that the bearer was the governor’s housekeeper. This was an accident at home.
He waved his hand to show that he didn’t have to salute. This man should have been sent by his father to look for him if nothing happened.
"Ye life little call you back, you see …"
"I see."
Zhao thief didn’t think much about it.
He also has a layer of doubts in his heart.
What will make Zhao Gan rush to call him back?
"That’s enough for today. Let’s go home first and then have a chance to come out."
He took two beauties home in a carriage. When he lifted the curtain and looked out, he suddenly noticed that there were more street patrol officers.
"Southern news will come to my ears for the first time. What kind of emergency should this be? Believe talents to go to the Governor’s Office …"
Zhao CuO pursed his lips.
He really didn’t expect anything big at this time.
First of all, rule out the possibility that Emperor Yong Zhao will counterattack Huainan. Half of southern Xinjiang has not been recovered, and it is impossible to dare to call back directly. What is the urgent matter?
"The situation may be urgent, but I can’t worry …"
Zhao Xiaogong had calmed down when he went outside the house.
"Blame you for coming back."
He went into the room and met his father.
Zheng Guogong was almost pale at this time.