Quick time travel cute: psychic male god, please let me go

Chapter 232

"Xiaogui was released on purpose by you, right? Since you have been prepared for a long time, why did you let Ran Aoyun succeed in robbing you? It seems that you still have a backup!"

Feng Liyou is full of interest.

At this moment, she has just finished bathing and is only wearing a light silk pajamas.

The damp hair soaked the collar, and the continuously falling drops of water slid down the white swan neck and into the slightly open clothes drop by drop.

Nan Yumo brought a towel and wiped it for her carefully.

Soon, Feng Liyou was stripped off to only a small piece of clothing on the pretext that he could not wear wet clothes.

"Hey, can you be more serious!"

They are old couples, Feng Liyou has nothing to be shy about.

On the contrary, Nan Yumo blushed and licked her dry lips, "Let's move up our wedding again, just next week, okay?"

Well, it's doomed not to be serious this time, this caterpillar has gone crazy.

Feng Liyou lifted his chin and raised the corners of her lips, "Oh, next week? It's too late. Why not tomorrow? I can't wait any longer!"

In the past two days, hands-on things happened frequently.

And he happened to come in at this time, so he probably stepped on it better.

Well, he was the one who suffocated in the end!
Her words that day were so poisonous, he never dared to take the last step.

"Not tomorrow. Time is running out. I haven't gotten the invitation yet. It won't be until three days at the earliest."

Nan Yu frowned silently, feeling a little distressed.

He can't wait for now!

But getting married requires a lot of preparations. He wanted to give her a very grand wedding so that she would not be wronged. He also asked Ma Shuai to be the witness of the wedding, which would take three days at the earliest.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Feng Liyou shook her head, although she said so, apart from teasing, how could there be any regrets on her face?

Nan Yu flicked her forehead silently, and bit her lips with faint anger. "naughty!"

Feng Liyou frowned and gnawed back, raised his finger and flicked to his forehead, "Come on, stop making trouble, satisfy my curiosity, isn't Ma Qingqing Ma Shuai's granddaughter? Otherwise, Ma Shuai would tolerate your bullying like this she?"

Nan Yumo gave an 'hmm', and stroked her smooth shoulder lightly with her index finger.

That itchy touch quickly penetrated into his heart, causing Feng Liyou to shudder.

Nan Yumo took advantage of the situation and blew into her ear dimples.

Near her ears, many small pink goose bumps appeared immediately.

This made Nan Yumo very proud.

She didn't seem to care about anything, but her body's reaction couldn't be fooled.

Every time she was interrupted, Feng Liyou was very annoyed. Just when she was about to explode, Nan Yumo finally said, "Remember the piece of jade you drew for me!"

She stiffened and tried to calm down the anger in her heart. She nodded and said, "Well, did you find anything?"

After so long, she almost forgot about that piece of warm jade.

Nan Yumo's hands continued to ignite her body, and the content of the conversation happened to be what she wanted to hear.

"Actually, the next day, I found out the origin of that piece of jade. That piece of jade belonged to Ma Qian, the daughter of Ma Shuai.

She has been married twice, the first marriage, and she has a daughter with her ex-husband. This piece of jade is the token she left to her daughter. "

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed across Nan Yumo's eyes, and he stopped teasing her, but hugged her tightly in his arms.

"So, I am Ma Shuai's granddaughter. You and Ma Shuai both know about it, but Ma Qian doesn't?"

Based on the attitudes of several people, Feng Liyou quickly guessed the truth.

However, she didn't have any negative reactions that Nan Yumo was worried about. After all, it was only the origin of the original owner.

(End of this chapter)