MTL - She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King-Chapter 534 blue green hand in hand

Duan Xiaoyuan sighed helplessly, walked over, and said in distaste: "Why are you so stupid? Sit there and don't move, I will carry you down."

Baby Jiangling was a little embarrassed, with her two little feet crossed, a little anxious and looking forward to it.

When the good-looking little brother came to the front, Baby Jiangling suddenly thought of a certain painful experience, stretched out her hand and said: "Forget it, you still don't want to hug me..."

Back then, that idiot Jiang Ze claimed to be her brother, but in the end he couldn't even hug her younger sister!

Once she pretended to have a stomachache, and Jiang Ze was so anxious that he wanted to take her to see the imperial doctor, but the idiot fell to the ground before he could take a step while holding her, and even knocked a bump on her forehead!

Afterwards, Jiang·idiot·Zefei not only did not reflect on his low strength, but even bit back and said that it was all because she ate too much and gained too much weight!

Ahhh!

Thinking about it now, I still feel so angry!

Baby Jiang Ling felt that it was a trivial matter that her brother couldn't hold her. If this beautiful brother couldn't hold her and even ridiculed her for being fat, it would be too shameful!

For her charming image of a little fairy, Baby Jiangling would rather be stuck on the table than take the slightest risk of being regarded as a little fat man.

"Why? You don't want to come down?" Duan Xiaoyuan tilted her head slightly and looked up at her.

The sun shines in through the window sills, and the two chubby dolls look at each other, one is standing by the table, the other is sitting by the table, their bodies are covered with haze, like two little angels who have fallen into the world, very beautiful right.

"That..." Baby Jiangling said coyly, "I... still want Shushu to carry me down..."

Duan Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows, and there was a bit of playfulness on her fleshy face.

Baby Jiang Ling had the illusion of being seen through, her cheeks were flushed, and she explained in a nonchalant way: "My mother said... Blue and green hands don't kiss each other..."

Duan Xiaoyuan frowned, stroked her chin, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Is there anything wrong with the colors blue and green?

I looked down at my clothes...

Well, black, very noble, very resistant to dirt, not blue-green.

Look at this stuffed glutinous rice ball again, dressed in red, just like the statue of the boy who spread wealth in his mother's concubine's room.

Neither of them wore blue or green clothes. What does this have to do with Baoxin Tangyuan's reluctance to be carried off the table?

"You are the blue child, and the nest is the green child, so we can't meet together." Baby Jiangling explained against his will.

Duan Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then covered her stomach and laughed loudly: "It's a 'male', not a 'blue'!" Where is this glutinous rice ball from? The accent is hilarious!

Although Baby Jiang Ling didn't realize that there was something wrong with her accent, she also knew that she was being laughed at.

Hey, she couldn't sit on the table anymore, but she still didn't escape the fate of being ridiculed!

baffling!

So angry!

"Don't laugh!" Baby Jiangling said angrily.

Duan Xiaoyuan looked at her with a smile, and teased: "There are so many excuses, are you afraid that I won't be able to hold her?"

Being poked in Xiaoxin, Baby Jiang Ling's chubby face flushed red. But given that this little brother was so good-looking, the little flame that had just sprung up was extinguished so disappointingly!

"Hmph! This is for your sake, look at you... wow!"