The Child Bride-in-Law of the Green Snake Essence

He glanced twice, shook his head, put it down, and took Wen Wei away.The hairpin was not entirely pure silver, and the workmanship was not fine enough to match his little one.

Wen Wei shrugged his shoulders, although the money belonged to him, Qingren had the final say on whether to buy it or not, and he brought the hairpin to make Qingren like it, if Qingren didn't like it, then there was no need to buy it, this one Wen Wei didn't take this matter to heart at all, and just left it behind, until a few days later, he saw the exquisite silver hairpin placed in front of his eyes.

53. Another use for gifts (meat)

"What a beautiful hairpin, did Brother Qingren buy it for me?" Wen Wei looked up at Qingren in surprise. This hairpin was much more delicate than the ones he saw in the market. The simple and delicate patterns are elegant and elegant. Wen Wei picked up the hairpin and looked carefully at the patterns on the silver hairpin. Only then did he realize that the pattern on it turned out to be his name in seal script. Ren, did Qing Ren do this?

Qing Ren smiled softly, and nodded his head as an answer to Wen Min's question. He took the hairpin in Wen Min's hand, untied his long hair, let the soft hair hang down, and Qing Ren rolled it up. A strand of Wen Yu's hair was tied with a hairpin, and a beautiful bun was tied behind Wen's head, and then the silver hairpin was inserted on the top of Wen's hair.He raised Wen Min's chin and looked around, his eyes were full of admiration,

"That's the only way I can be worthy of my little man." Qing Ren kissed Wen Hao's forehead, his little man is the best, and the things that match him can only be the best.

"Brother Qingren, I like this hairpin so much, thank you." Wen Wei put his arms around Qingren's neck, feeling so happy. Qingren held him in his palm and pampered him with pain. Every little detail was paid attention to by this man.The hairpin was just a plaything he caught a glimpse of, and he would forget it when it was over, but this person was thinking about it, and even made the hairpin for him with his own hands. Thinking of Qingren's gentle expression when he carved his name, Wen Wei felt his own Every cell is screaming how lucky I am to have such a perfect lover.

"How can I thank you, little man?" Actually, for Qingren, just a smile from Wen's is enough, but he still wants to tease this cute child. He is afraid that if he doesn't say anything, the child will cry out. of.He didn't want to make the little thing cry, he was reluctant to let him shed a tear, even if it was because of happiness.

"I also want to give Brother Qingren a gift, what gift does Brother Qingren want?"

"Me, the gift I want most is," Qing Ren dragged out the end, leaned over and tapped Wen Hao's red lips,

"Little is the gift I want the most."

"Brother Qingren," Wen Wei blushed. For a lover, what is more precious than a lover?

"Brother Qingren is also the gift I want most." Wen Wei hugged Qingren's waist tightly, and buried his face in Qingren's arms shyly.

"Oh, since Xiaojun wants it so much, then I won't be polite." Qingren hugged Wenjun directly and went to bed. The rest of the time is of course giving gifts and opening gifts. , Don't listen to indecent words, the wolf girl will retreat.

Although Qing Ren said that Wen Hao was the gift he wanted most, and he accepted the gift generously, thinking of the process of receiving the gift, Wen Hao's face turned red again, Brother Qing Ren is usually a gentle and modest gentleman , Why is it like a different person when he gets on the bed, so brave, always tossing him to death and begging for mercy, so shy.Today Qingren went out, Wen Wei called the maids and aunts at home, he still wanted to give Brother Qingren a gift, a gift that Brother Qingren could carry on his body every day, just like the one on his head Like a silver hairpin, it has always been with him.

"Well, what do you usually give your sweetheart?" Wen Wei asked in a low voice. He really couldn't think of anything to give Qingren. He didn't want to give those rare treasures, he just wanted to give something he made by himself. Gifts, he has no experience in such things, so he can only come to ask for everyone's opinions.All the maids and aunts were very excited when they heard this, and His Highness is going to send Lord Qingshen a token of love.

"Your Highness, you can tie a bow around your neck, Mr. Qingren will definitely like it." Everyone nodded, creating a beautiful and lewd picture in their minds, intoxicated, intoxicated.

"Who, who said I was going to give it to him?" Wen Wei blushed, how did they know?Everyone was shocked, did His Highness want to climb the wall?

"Then give him the underwear, he will definitely keep it well." Everyone nodded, it would be even better if His Highness wore a bellyband.Wen Wei burst into tears, why are you all so lewd, you are such a pure child.

"Can you be normal and simple, so that he can carry it with you every day." Wen Wei continued to ask weakly, please don't scare me anymore, my sisters are not strong enough to resist blows.

"Then give me a handkerchief and embroider a little chrysanthemum, so that Mr. Qingren can take it with me every day, and think about His Highness every day." Little chrysanthemum, the thunder is rolling, Wen Wei returned to the room weakly supporting the wall, Why didn't he realize that the women in their mansion were so scary before, and what was going on in their minds, but the handkerchief was really a good suggestion.

Wen Wei chose a blue silk handkerchief. Although he felt that embroidering a handkerchief was a little girly, it was something that Brother Qingren could really take with him. So what exactly would he embroider? He didn’t embroider chrysanthemums either. Wen Wei took off the silver hairpin on his head and played with it in his hands. He stroked the beautiful pattern. What could be more beautiful than his lover’s name? The blue silk handkerchief with “仁” embroidered on it Words really couldn't be better.

Wen Wei called in the best female maid in the mansion to ask for advice on the embroidery technique.The maid looked at the cyan veil and curled her lips. His Highness obviously wanted to give it to Lord Qingshen, but he still lied.After learning how to stitch, Wen Wei drove the servant girl out, set up the stretcher by himself, and started to embroider.

Wen Wei is a very smart person. Smartness here refers to the head, not the hands. Our little man is no match for his father-in-law and elder brother who is an almighty wife. How did we, a spoiled little shou, do this? Wen Wei embroidered with the frequency of pricking his own finger with three needles. While crying from the pain, he thought to himself, fortunately, Brother Qingren has a simple name. If he likes his cousin, Ouyang Minghao, tsk tsk , I will cry to death.Ouyang Minghao sneezed in his yard with Xiaoran in his arms, hey, who is speaking ill of me?

When Qing Ren came back, he saw his family, Wen Min, asleep leaning against the bed, holding a blue silk handkerchief in his hand. Qing Ren took the silk handkerchief from Wen Min's hand, and on the lower right corner of the silk handkerchief was embroidered a " There is still a little bit of blood on it, Qingren raised Wen's hand, only to find that the smooth and white fingertips were covered with small needle holes, and there were still dried blood on it.Qingren immediately understood the source of this silk handkerchief, he felt his chest was swollen instantly, a little bit of sour heartache and a lot of sweet happiness poured in, the little fool in his family was using his own way Saying love to him, Qing Ren raised Wen Min's finger, took the injured fingertip into his mouth, and licked and kissed him delicately.Every trace on it is the proof of Wen Wei's love for him.

"Brother Qingren," Wen Wei was awakened by the numbness of his fingertips, he looked up and saw Qing Ren's face was full of distress, and he was sucking his fingertips in his mouth, Wen Wei's cheeks blushed immediately.

"Little fool, did you give it to me?" Qing Ren held the silk handkerchief in front of Wen Wei, who nodded, and finally finished the embroidery. Still very happy.

"The embroidery is not good-looking, Brother Qingren, don't dislike it." Wen Wei lowered his head, thinking in his heart that if you dare to dislike it, I will definitely jump over and bite you to death, my hand hurts like this.

"Little Man, I like it very much." Qing Ren raised Wen's chin and kissed his little mouth,

"However, don't do such things in the future, I will feel bad." Qing Ren frowned, raised Wen's fingertips, and kissed the painful fingertips. I felt that the pain just now was worth it.

"I just want to give Brother Qingren something I made myself. I want you to take him by your side every day, just like I am with you every day." Wen Wei raised his hand to smooth the wrinkles between Qingren's brows, He wanted to make Qing Ren happy, not worried.

"Hey, you've been with me every day." Qing Ren put the handkerchief to his lips and kissed it, and looked at Wen Wei with a raised eye. The kiss was clearly on the handkerchief, but Wen Hao felt as if he was being raped. As soon as I kissed him, I suddenly felt that the whole body became hot.For the first time in so many years, Qingren received a gift from Xiaojun. Although Xiaojun himself was the best gift from heaven, Qingren was really happy to receive a gift of something small.

"Good boy, now is the time for Brother Xianggong to return the gift to Xiaoma." Qingren pushed Wenma down on the bed, Wenma blushed, and suddenly regretted his sentence, the gift he wanted most was Brother Qingren.

Qingren folded the square silk handkerchief and tied it to Wen Hao's eyes. Wen Hao, who was suddenly plunged into darkness, was a little nervous. He wanted to tear off the silk handkerchief covering his eyes, but Qing Ren held down his fingers ,

"Hey, close your eyes and feel how I love you."

With a wave of his hand, Qing Ren loosened Wen Hu's clothes.