The daily life of the villain's boss and his wife

Chapter 46 Little Fox, I Want You 22
One morning, the fog did not dissipate.

Ye Liuguang, who had been busy for several days in a row, was finally free today, knocking gently on Xin Ai's door.

Because Xin Ai could no longer sleep in Yeliuguang's room like a fox after taking shape, so she moved to the room next to Yeliuguang's.

"Xingyue, are you up yet?" There was no sound in the room for a long time, and Ye Liuguang couldn't help asking.

Xin Ai opened the door, "What's the matter?"

At this moment, Xin Ai may have just woken up, her clothes were hanging obliquely on her shoulders, showing her round shoulders.

Ye Liuguang's throat moved faintly, "Today is the Plum Blossom Festival, and the plum blossoms in the eastern suburbs are all in bloom. Let's go and enjoy the flowers."

Xin Ai curled her lips bored, "What's so interesting about plum blossoms?"

Ye Liuguang's eyes flickered, and he smiled coyly, "There is really nothing to see, but you have never been out since you came to Prince You's Mansion, and I want to take you out to have fun."

Xin Ai thought about it in a deep voice, and felt that it was probably the same, and what if she accidentally hung up instead of going to Yeliuguang?I still have a task, so I happily agreed.

"Then get ready, I'll ask the butler to prepare the carriage." The corners of his eyes slightly bent, his voice was still as calm as usual, but Xin Ai could tell from it that he was very happy.

I don't know what pleasure it is to see a plum blossom.

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The fragrance of plum blossoms wafted in the air, and through the curtain of the carriage, one could clearly see the red plum blossoms blooming not far away, and the whole hill seemed to become a fiery sea of ​​flowers.

On both sides of the traffic road, there are more or less vendors selling their products.

Probably because the weather was too cold, men and women blushed from the cold.

Due to the large number of people, the two got off the carriage and walked among the crowd.

Ye Liuguang looked at Xin Ai who was walking side by side with him, and carefully took Xin Ai's hand.

When Xin Ai looked at him suspiciously, she pretended not to care and said: "There are too many people, it's not easy to get lost while holding hands."

"Oh." Xin Ai replied indifferently, turned her head and continued to appreciate the grand occasion, her eyes were full of curiosity.

She has never seen such a scene, no matter when she is alone, and now she realizes that this is actually quite good.

Especially when someone is walking with me in the sea of ​​people, it seems that I have a destination.

Xin Ai's ears covered by hair were faintly burning.

Like Xin Ai, Ye Liuguang also felt a little hot on his face, and a little sweaty in his hands.

It was the first time that he had such open and intimate contact with the person he liked, and his heart was also very nervous, his heart was beating up and down.

At first, Ye Liuguang didn't believe that he liked a man, especially since this man was still a mature fox.

He also found someone to test it out, and found that he would feel disgusted when he was in contact with other men, and he felt like he wanted to die when he was in contact with a woman.

His obsession with cleanliness seems to disappear only with Xin Ai.

Seeing him makes me happy, and my heart can't help beating fast; when I touch him, my heart seems to be filled with nectar.

Having been doing shameful things with Xin Ai in her dream for several days, Ye Liuguang has already made up her mind.

He likes Xinai.

He never thinks that he has the goodness to cut off his sleeves, but for Xin Ai, he is willing.

"Xingyue, there is a red rope seller over there. I heard that if you tie the red rope to a plum tree, the plum blossom fairy will bless you. Let's buy one too."

Ye Liuguang didn't wait for Xin Ai's response, he dragged her over quickly, as if he was afraid of Xin Ai's disagreement.

Of course, Xin Ai doesn't believe that there is any plum blossom fairy to bless her wish to come true, but she just follows the night light helplessly.

　I don’t want to code in this cold weather, my hands are about to be frozen into ice QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)