Chapter 1382 A Little Carried Away

Deng Wanyue raised her hand and beat him lightly: "You know how to tease me."

Xiao Chenrui saw her like this, the more she came, the tighter she hugged her: "Does that Wanyue like it?"

How do people respond to these words, Deng Wanyue looked up at Xiao Chen and saw the smile in his eyes: "You just like to make fun of you, ignore you."

Xiao Chenrui laughed: "I really ignore me."

Deng Wanyue buried her face in Xiao Chenruihuai, muffled, sighed.

Xiao Chenrui wanted to pull people out: "My Wanyue is so cute, well, I won't tease you for my husband, come out, it will be boring."

Said, lightly lifting Deng Wanyue, it was just like this, just looking at the four eyes, seeing the charming wife with a red face and a small mouth, it was too tempting, and she acted faster than the big one, and directly lowered her head and kissed it.

This kind of thing, once there is an open, then it must be done. The two of them are a little carried away. If someone knocks outside, they are afraid that they will just wipe the wooden ** warehouse and go off.

The two were separated and felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and Deng Wanyue was even more shy and wished to dig her head into the ground.

Xiao Chenrui sorted herself out and helped Wan Yue sort it out again, and then smiled and patted her hand: "No, I have everything."

At this time, the knock on the door sounded again: "Small, it's time to go to the front yard to make a toast."

Xiao Chenrui said to the outside: "Come here."

After comforting Wan Yueji and seeing her point, she said softly, "I'll go to the front to pay respects, you can rest and come back soon."

When I came out, I didn't forget to close the door, and said to Chun'er, the maid who was married under the porch, "Go in and accompany your master."

Chun'er bowed her knees and said, "Yes."

After Chun'er entered, Xiao Chenrui then looked at the little maid He Miao who was waiting on the side: "I asked the kitchen to prepare food before, run one and bring it to the house for the young lady."

This little girl just entered the mansion a few days ago. She was led by Su Mu for a few days. She was just assigned to this courtyard, and she said nervously, "Yes."

After making arrangements, Xiao Chenrui followed the servants to the front yard.

Chun'er, who had just entered the room, heard it clearly, and trotted to Deng Wanyue's side: "Little, my uncle is very kind to you, and the servants can hear that my uncle asked the kitchen to prepare food for you in advance."

After waiting, I realized that something was wrong with the young lady: "Little, what's wrong with your mouth?"

After thinking about it again, he raised his hand to cover it, waved his hand and said, "Slave, slave, alas, Uncle, this is too impatient."

Facing his own girl, although it is still a bit harmful, but it is his own person: "Don't hurry up and pour me some tea."

Chun'er smiled and ran to the table to help pour the tea: "If only there were ice cubes."

Deng Wanyue took the tea and glared at her, then whispered, "Even in the mansion, you have to be embarrassed to ask for it."

She moistened her mouth with tea, hoping that the swelling would go away soon, but she felt a little bit guilty in her heart, she was really embarrassed.

Chun'er was staring at her young lady: "Little, why is your face redder than just now?"

When Deng Wanyue heard Chuner's, if she didn't know she didn't know anything, she thought she was joking herself on purpose: "No, it's just a little tight, maybe it's too hot to do this."

Chun'er suddenly flashed big eyes: "Little, it's not hot this day."

Being treated like this by Chun'er made her recover. She was about to instruct Chun'er to go out to do errands when someone knocked on the door: "Young master, the young master asked the servant to bring some ice cubes here."

Wanyue and Chuner in the room looked at each other, Chuner turned away, trotted to open the door: "It's really bothering this sister."

The maid outside the door smiled slightly: "It's what slaves should do."

Chun'er picked up Xiao who was carrying the ice, and talked to the people outside the door again, and then closed the door: "Xiao, the uncle is true to you, you can think about it, it's so sweet."

Wan Yue's heart is also sweet, she really didn't expect Chen Rui to pay attention to this, she raised her hand to take a piece, and put a cold compress on her lips, don't, it really works.

When He Miao came back with food, Wan Yue's swollen mouth was almost gone.