Chapter 1677 The Prince Holds the Princess (4)

Noticing Song Shijun's flickering smile, Han Qiqing seemed to know what he was thinking, and warned him, "Song Shijun, if you dare to get my angel wings back, you will never see the sun tomorrow!"

Song Shijun spread his hands and made an OK gesture to her.

Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Shijun, don't make trouble!"

Mo Xiaomeng cheered him up, "Come on, Shijun!"

Under such circumstances, Song Shijun dared to sing a different tune, so he obediently borrowed the same colorful wings.

As a result, the three girls all carried colored wings on their backs, like beautiful flowers and butterflies, which attracted the envious eyes of the girls among the tourists.

Although very childish.

But it's fun to do these childish things with friends, isn't it?

Happiness is the most important thing!

Followed the parade all the way, took a lot of photos and videos.

A few hours later, it was long after noon before I remembered to have lunch.

Because Mu Xiaoxiao exhausted too much energy last night and didn't sleep enough, she couldn't hold on any longer. She waved her hands and said that she didn't want to play anymore, she wanted to rest.

"Let's go eat, I'm so hungry." Han Qiqing rubbed her stomach and heard her stomach's howling.

So, the group ate at the nearest restaurant in Disneyland.

Mu Xiaoxiao slowly retreated behind the crowd, and secretly helped her sore and weak waist.

"Uncomfortable?" Yin Shaojie never left her eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth and stared at him complainingly, "Isn't it all your fault!"

It was enough to do it once last night, but he was greedy and insisted on doing it twice.

She felt that her waist was going to be broken by him.

If he hadn't applied the medicine for her this morning, maybe she wouldn't be able to have such a good time today.

But after playing, now I feel back pain again.

"I'll carry you." Yin Shaojie stood in front of her and squatted down.

"No, it's weird." Mu Xiaoxiao refused, but she didn't want to be laughed at by Qiqing and the others.

Yin Shaojie glanced back at her, and said domineeringly, "Come on! Be good. You are my wife. You are tired. What's wrong with me carrying you? Who dares to have an opinion?"

Mu Xiaoxiao said amusedly, "Who dares to have a problem with you, Qiqing only makes fun of me, of course you're fine."

"Can you come up obediently?" Yin Shaojie said again.

Mu Xiaoxiao's back was really sore, she didn't want to move, she was about to compromise and lean on his back, but when she lowered her head, she remembered that she was wearing a skirt, and her posture would not look good if he had to carry it on her back.

She shook her head, "Don't carry it, it's inconvenient for me to wear a skirt."

Yin Shaojie pondered for a while, "I'll hug you, so it's okay?"

Originally carrying her back was to make her feel more comfortable leaning on his back.

This time, she was not allowed to hesitate.

Yin Shaojie picked her up by the waist, like a princess hugging her.

Nearby, I suddenly heard a little girl shouting in English, "The prince hugs the princess, it's so romantic!"

Yin Shaojie hooked his lips and smiled.

Mu Xiaoxiao buried her face in his chest in embarrassment.

"What are you two doing? Showing affection in broad daylight, I'm going to call the police!" Han Qiqing heard the little girl's cry, turned around and saw their sweet appearance.

Ye Sijue at the side glanced at Mo Xiaomeng, then suddenly bent down, and hugged her by the waist.

"Ah!" Mo Xiaomeng was startled, subconsciously hooked his neck, and looked at him shyly, "What are you doing?"

"The prince hugs the princess." Ye Sijue chuckled.

Han Qiqing's face was hurt, "One or two of you abuse singles like this, I really want to call the police!"