Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 251 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (2)

The thin white ankles are like lotus root, and the thin pink skirt is like a floating cake ribbon, soft and sweet.

Zhang Yanqing raised her eyebrows and saw such a scene.

The girl is petite and thin, wearing a slightly retro French-style dress, with long black hair hanging behind her waist, and with light footsteps, the skirt and hair tips are swaying, as if they are going to swing into the heart of the heart
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he was in his youth.

It's like a pond full of summer lotus in the courtyard, blooming recklessly.

"Nuonuo. There are guests at home, so don't be rude!" Jiang's father frowned. Although he was educating his daughter, his eyes were full of love.

The girl bit her lip and said "Oh", her fair chin slightly retracted, as if obediently admitting her mistake.

His gaze flickered a few times before he slowly moved towards the face of the man beside Jiang's father.

The bright deer's eyes are cleaner and clearer than the snow lake, but not as cold as the snow lake. Instead, it is rippling with spring, revealing an extremely sweetness.

But when he touched the gun held in the man's hand, those deer eyes were filled with mist for a moment, which made people feel pitiful.

She bit her lip harder, as if her soft pink lips were about to be bitten by her.

After walking a few steps, he slowly approached the man.

"peach."

Zhang Yanqing frowned, and narrowed her dark eyes.

"That." The girl pointed to the little white cat whose neck was strangled by him, "Can you give me back the peach?"

Mother Jiang's eyebrows twitched, she came out from behind Father Jiang, and quickly put her little daughter behind her, "This is my youngest daughter Jiang Wan. She is still young and ignorant, please don't blame the governor."

Jiang Wan pushed her mother away a little. Her browbones were as soft as water, and she seemed to be fighting with the man in front of her. Her small face, which was as white as pear snow, was stubborn, a little delicate and a little hard, "Please give the peach to the governor." I."

Zong Yu, standing behind his own military governor, was really sweating for the young lady Jiao in front of him.

If I remember correctly, the gun in the Overseer's hand is already loaded. If Miss Jiao annoys someone, the gun will probably go into her head in a second.

With such a beautiful and vivid face, it would be too violent to close your eyes forever!
"Peach?" Zhang Yanqing raised her hand indifferently, shaking the chubby white cat in her hand, "It?"

Jiang Wan nodded.

Xiaolu looked at the ball that was being pinched by the neck with distressed eyes.

Zhang Yanqing stood up, and the cat in her hand was half a head taller than Jiang Wan.

He is tall.

Especially wearing a military uniform, tall and straight like pines and cypresses in Hanshan.

It's unattainable, and it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Jiang Wan was in front of him, like a white cat held in the palm of someone's hand, petite and small, pitifully thin.

"It soiled my trousers." Zhang Yanqing said plainly and truthfully.

She lowered her head and indeed found a row of cat paw footprints on his army trousers.

When he raised his face again, the stubborn and angry eyes added a little apology, and his voice softened, "How about... I'll help the warlord clean up?"

Mother Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly covered her little daughter's mouth with her hand, "What nonsense are you talking about? You can't touch the military uniform of the warlord."

Her Nuonuo will still have to marry in the future, if the neighbors know that Nuonuo has helped other men wash clothes, and it is the warlord's clothes, no one will dare to marry her in the future!
Jiang Wan struggled to free her lips covered by her mother, and suddenly felt a softness in her arms, as if something had been thrown in.

It's a peach.

She hugged the white cat tightly in her arms, and Xiao Lu stared at him puzzled, as if he didn't expect him to return the cat to her so easily.

Zhang Yanqing looked away blankly, and turned to look at Jiang's father behind him, "I still have a meeting on military matters, so I won't stay any longer. Regarding the marriage contract, I hope the two families can dissolve it as soon as possible."

These words are cold and domineering, as if giving an order, it sounds so unreasonable.

Putting his words down, Zhang Yanqing put the gun in his hand back to his waist, strode away with long legs striding across the girl's shoulders
(End of this chapter)