Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

Queen Nanmo patted her chest in fear: "As long as it's okay, it's okay. We've been looking for you for a long time and couldn't find you, so we're afraid something might happen to you."

As she said this, she looked at Shang Xu who was peeling chestnuts, "Miss Liwu, when did you come back?"

Shang Xu put the peeled chestnuts into Shi Qingyu's hands and said to Nanmo, "An hour ago."

The roasted chestnuts were bought by several people on the way before, but Shi Qingyu didn't like to peel them, and in the past he wouldn't buy something that requires hands to eat, so the job of peeling chestnuts fell to Shang Xu.

Shi Qingyu looked at it and wanted to refuse. He was not a child, so why should she peel it off for him? She just wanted to see how helpless he looked.

He thought so, but the upward curve of the corners of his mouth completely betrayed his happy mood at the moment. Anyway, it was dark now, and none of them could find him smiling.

However, it was obvious that he had forgotten one thing. There was a pile of firewood burning extremely brightly in front of him, so that his appearance fell directly into the eyes of the three people in Nanmo without any cover.

"Junior brother, are you laughing?!" Yun Huan couldn't believe what he saw. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and said in disbelief: "You actually laughed!"

Their junior brother, who was always cold and ruthless and didn't like to show superfluous expressions, laughed! ! !

And he smiled very obviously!

The smile on Shi Qingyu's lips froze for a second, then he quickly restrained it and said expressionlessly: "I didn't." He wouldn't laugh! If she finds out, she might start teasing him again!

Shang Xu doted on him and echoed him: "Yes, no, they are talking nonsense."

Yun Huan: "..."

Nanmo: "..."

Nan Xu: "..."

Junior brother turns out to be capable of telling lies with open eyes! They seem to have met a different junior brother than usual...

The three of them returned to their previous sitting positions with complicated expressions on their faces. After a while, they put the matter behind them and continued to talk and laugh about what happened after returning to the Taoist Temple.

Here, Shang Xu glanced at the distance between himself and Shi Qingyu. After someone caught him smiling just now, he moved farther away from him. It was really just a little farther away...

There could probably only be two people sitting in the middle. His front feet were still soft in her arms and he called her Awu, while his back feet were so far away from her. He couldn't even change his face so quickly!

Shang Xu felt that she could no longer hold back her smile. She lowered her voice and said, "Little Taoist Priest, why are you so far away from me? I won't eat you. Can you sit over here?"

Shi Qingyu said: "I don't want it."

very good!

Shang Xu secretly clicked his tongue a few times and began to threaten him: "If you don't come over, I will kiss you in front of them."

She is so bad!

Shi Qingyu's ears felt hot and his fingertips curled up unconsciously. He turned to glare at her, knowing that she was very flirtatious and might actually kiss him in public, so he obediently shortened the distance between them.

"Okay."

"No, come closer."

"Don't push yourself too far."

"Want me to kiss you?"

Shi Qingyu glared at her again, especially unhappy that she threatened him, but couldn't find a way to deal with her, so he had to move over obediently, "Is it okay?"

Seeing that there was only two fists apart, Shang Xu was a little satisfied. She actually wanted to lean closer to each other, but her husband was too conservative and reserved.

"Barely enough."

Shi Qingyu: "..."

Shang Xu asked: "Little Taoist Priest, do you want to know something about you?"

Shi Qingyu felt that he shouldn't be curious, but he wanted to know inexplicably deep down in his heart. He grabbed the Taoist robe tangledly, and his brows wrinkled subconsciously. After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "I don't want to know."

Shang Xu slowed down his tone, with a hint of smile at the end, "No, I want you to know." She suddenly leaned forward to his ear, and the voice that only the two of them could hear was lower, as if Talking about little secrets that others should not listen to, "Has anyone ever told the little Taoist priest that you actually look very, very good-looking when you smile? I like to see you smile, so I will smile more in the future, okay?"

She used three special words to emphasize her good looks, which made Shi Qingyu feel particularly uncomfortable. The heat in his ears quickly spread to the maximum, and his ten fingers clenched together to hold on to the Taoist robe. This was what he liked to do most when he was at a loss. Little moves.

He didn't answer. Shang Xu waited for him very patiently. He kept watching his little movements from the corner of his eye, and the doting smile appeared in his eyes again and again.

The little husbands in this world are innocent and cute...

After a long time, Shang Xu heard him hum. The voice was so soft that it could easily be ignored if you didn't listen carefully.

……

When Shi Qingyu and the others returned to the Taoist Temple on the second day, the weather was not good. It had been raining lightly since early morning, so that the stone stairs to the Taoist Temple were very muddy. If you were not careful, you could easily fall down and get chewed on.

"Miss Liwu, I can fight it myself, I don't need your help."

"That won't work. After all, Taoist Priest Qingyu is the spoiled young man of my family. I have to help you."

"I'm not your husband, and I don't want your help. Please return the umbrella to me."

"not return."

"You have no shame. You are a man and a woman, but you don't have sex. How can you hold an umbrella?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm slutty."

Yun Huan couldn't stand listening to the conversation not far away. He quickly tied the baggage in his hand, picked up the umbrella placed aside, ran to the two people who were grabbing the umbrella, and handed it to them. They said: "I will hold an umbrella with senior brother later, and I will give this umbrella to you."

Shi Qingyu did not dare to hold an umbrella with Shang Xu. He would definitely feel very uncomfortable. When he was about to take the umbrella from Nan Mo, Shang Xu directly grabbed his hand to stop him, "Little Taoist Master, I think this is inappropriate. You still have to use your own umbrella.”

She shifted her gaze to Nan Mo and said with a smile, "Mr. Yun, are you right?"

She broke her own umbrella because she wanted to hold the same umbrella with her young husband. If he did this, her plan would be ruined.

Yun Huan always felt that she was threatening him, and he shuddered instantly. He quickly closed the umbrella and hugged it, and said with a smile: "I think you are right, Miss Liwu. If you continue, I will go back to the Taoist Temple first."

Shi Qingyu watched him running away in a hurry without saying anything. His eyes fell on Shang Xu's hand and his voice was cold, "How long do you want to catch him?"

Shang Xu pretended not to hear, but instead pulled him into her arms with force. Shi Qingyu was embarrassed and angry by her sudden behavior, "What are you doing?!"

"What are you not doing? I just want to kiss you, the little Taoist priest, while there is no one around."

Shi Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened, and the overwhelmed emotions flashed through his eyes. His heart started to beat violently. He started to hold on to the Taoist robe again. His ears were very red, and his mouth was pursed into a straight line. He held it in for a long time. Only a few words came out: "You bully me!"

Shang Xu said: "Hold an umbrella with me, and I won't kiss you."

……

"Come here, the umbrella isn't big, so why are you so far away from me? Do you want to get wet?"

Shi Qingyu lowered his head and said nothing, sulking while holding his sword, kicking the pebbles in the stone stairwell as he walked. After seeing that she didn't speak to comfort him, he kicked even harder, as if to let her find out that he was in the stairwell. angry.

Shang Xu held an umbrella close to him to prevent him from getting wet from the rain, reached out to touch his head, and coaxed him warmly, "Okay, our little Qingyu is not angry. Didn't you promise me to smile more?" "