Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 169 Disaster for the Nation Demon Fairy (49)

Jiang Wan felt that Fu Zhan was becoming more and more like a fool.

There are all kinds of crooked ideas, but when you toss her, it goes bad.

He brought over the jade bone fan that had just been placed on the low table, and handed it to Jiang Wan, "But this fan is also my husband's favorite. It's a reciprocal retaliation, so let's have a friendly affair, shall we?"

Seeing the handle of the fan dangling in front of her eyes, Jiang Wan was so angry that her forehead twitched, "Fu Zhan! You stupid king who spends all day messing around!"

Fulin had been waiting outside the carriage, and when he heard such a sentence, he quickly turned his back and pretended to look at the stars in the sky, feeling quite emotional, "The stars are so bright."

Your concubine, you are so bold.
Hearing the beauty scolding him angrily, Fu Zhan was not annoyed, and still had a pampering look on his face, "My husband just stared at Guaiguai intently, and his expression clearly shows that he is very happy."

She must be very happy.

Rejoice, he has become what she wanted.

As he thought about it, he stretched out his hand and gently touched her lips, which were so hot.

Let him know that he is still alive.

"Husband, take Wanwan to the night market, okay?"

Jiang Wan turned her head away and glanced at him.

The eyeballs were black and bright, obviously looking forward to it, but still took some precautions, "What tricks are you going to play this time?"

Fu Zhan was silent, waited for her to put on her clothes one by one, and kissed her hair, "West Street can see lights, North Street can play crossword puzzles, South Street has the most snacks stalls, and East Street has A moat, you can go to put lanterns."

He straightened the crooked flower hairpin in her bun, "Where do you want to go first?"

With so many interesting things, Jiang Wan hesitated, and finally just hooked his neck, lost her temper and acted like a baby, "Everything."

Fu Zhan took advantage of the situation to grab her waist, and carried her off the carriage, "Okay, all of them."

Anyway, I will accompany her once to beg for cleverness.

this life.

Just this one time.

on the street.

Wearing a snow-colored gown and a jade hair bun, Qingjun Xianjun is holding a lantern in the style of Chang'e holding a rabbit in one hand, and holding a fairy concubine in a red cloud dress with high-drawn blue hair in the other.

It's just that the fairy concubine was wearing a veiled hat, so she couldn't see the beauty clearly.

Even though they couldn't see it clearly, the couples on the street knew that the "Fairy Concubine" would be very good-looking.

Look at how handsome and caring the gentleman next to her is, I'm afraid he will die of happiness in this life.

"Hey, but are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty." Didn't he just buy her a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous wine?

"Are you hungry then?"

"Just had a bowl of rosé puff pastry."

"That should be sweet." Fu Zhan handed her the rabbit lantern in his hand, "Hold it first."

Jiang Wan felt baffled, but still took it in her hand.

"Wait a minute." As he said, he squeezed into the crowd of people coming and going.

After a while, he came back with a bunch of bright red candied haws.

The candied haws are very beautiful, big and red, and covered with a layer of exquisite syrup.

"Sour, relieves greasy." He smiled and handed it to her.

Jiang Wan moved slowly for a moment before slowly taking it in his hand.

The candied gourds were beautiful in color, and they should have a big appetite, but she felt that she had no appetite at all.

"Fu Zhan!" She called to him without emotion.

"Huh?" He raised his eyes brightly.

"You..." Jiang Wan licked her lower lip and lowered her head not to look into his eyes, "Don't you think that you have been extraordinarily attentive to me recently?"

"Husband is good to Kuaiguai, is Kuaiguai still not happy?"

Jiang Wan, "." Either she was unhappy, or she suddenly felt strange.

Silly Wan Wan.

Husband has to treat you better.

In this way, who treats you badly in the future, you will know in your heart.

If possible, my husband would like to treat Wan Wan well for the rest of his life.

For a lifetime.

Enough!
In the crowd, someone shouted, "It's auspicious time, let's go to the moat to put up lanterns!"

(End of this chapter)