The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 162 Female Venerable, Gentle Husband (6)

However, what Jing Qingran cares about is not this, what Jing Qingran cares about is what to say to him in the first sentence.

Jing Qingran is brewing vocabulary and organizing language.

The man was sitting by the bed, he seemed to be waiting for the flowers to wither.

It's fine if Jing Qingran doesn't come, but now that Jing Qingran is here, she hasn't opened this hipa, it's really worrying!
【Host, the master is afraid that the flowers will all wither. ] Jiuye said.

'It's all right, he's always been patient. Jing Qingran waved his hand and said so.

[Even if the master's patience is good, it is about to be worn out. ] Jiuye said.

'It's okay, it's okay to grind for a while. Jing Qingran said, "This Xipa is not lifted casually, I am looking for a feeling. '

Looking for a feeling?
what does it feel likeWhen to find it?
【How does this feel? ] Jiuye doesn't understand.

'Anyway, I think this Xipa can be lifted, that's it. 'Jing Qingran said.

Of course, Jing Qingran didn't say it in her voice, she told Jiuye in her heart.

[Host, don't look for feelings, you... can't seem to find it...] Jiuye waved his hand.

'Who said I couldn't find it? Jing Qingran said loudly, suddenly, she hiccupped, she drank a lot of wine before, and now, she was a little dizzy again.

"Oh, I'm not in a good condition to lift my hijab..." Jing Qingran said helplessly.

She is a little drowsy now, really drunk, drunk.

【... Hurry up! 】Nine leaf language with pleading.

Lifting the hijab, you have to hesitate for so long...

"That..." Jing Qingran said, her voice came out, she was speaking to the groom.

The groom was still sitting quietly, and she, the bride, was standing in front of the wedding bed and hadn't uncovered the wedding handkerchief yet.

"I...can I...expose...your...xipa now?" Jing Qingran asked him.

Why ask him?
Haven't the two of them already paid homage?

The two of them are already married, they are already husband and wife!

Jing Qingran had an attitude of respecting him, nothing else.

[Host, how would you ask the host to answer your question? 】 Jiuye shrugged.

"Of course, wife master." His voice was like flowing water, flowing slowly through the hipa, like flowing water, flowing into the heart.

Listening to his voice, Jing Qingran felt like drinking a ladle of spring water, very clear and sweet.

He...he called me wife master...so happy in my heart!

You know, this man seldom calls her wife master. When they were in the country of women, this man rarely called her wife master...

Calling her wife is like calling her husband... This man rarely calls.

Of course, now this man is not the man with the complete soul, but the fragments of his soul.

"I thought you would be angry..." Jing Qingran said.

It has been so long since Jing Qingran came here and he hasn't revealed his happy handkerchief, yet now he even asks him if he can take off his happiest handkerchief... This seems to be a bit of an insult...

"How could it be?" He shook his head, his voice soft.

He didn't look angry at all.

"Then, I'll take off your Xipa." Jing Qingran said.

"Hmm." He nodded.

Jing Qingran couldn't help smiling, this husband with only soul fragments seems to be quite easy to get along with... He was secretly happy.

[Host, master, the main attribute of this piece of soul fragment is gentleness. ] Jiuye said.

(End of this chapter)