The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

 Chapter 630, face control

 At the beauty pageant on the mountain last year, she was very proud that she was the first place.

Who would have thought that the first place is not as good as other people's hands.

Look at that hand, it is white and delicate, there is not a single hair on the back of the hand, the fingers are long and slender, and with a slight movement, the hand is so beautiful that people want to touch it.

Sister Ying was also ashamed to see her nymphomaniac look.

Co-author This little girl suddenly realized that she didn’t dislike Jing Shirong, but that she liked her?

This change is also too big.

She waved her hand and said to Miss Chun'er, "There's no secret recipe. My parents are good-looking, so of course I can't do it right."

 This is the truth. She completely relies on the genes given by her parents. She has picked out the good-looking parts of her parents. There is nothing wrong at all. It is difficult to look ugly.

Especially because her appearance is higher than that of her parents. It is simply infuriating for those children whose parents are obviously good-looking, but they fail to pick out the advantages to grow up.

But Miss Chun'er felt that what she said should be true.

Like her, her parents are actually ordinary, but she is the most beautiful in the family.

 Her mother said that she was like her grandmother when she was young, she was always looking for good-looking girls in her womb, that’s why she grew so good-looking.

I didn’t expect this young lady to be even prettier than her.

 She was not convinced at first, but now she saw Sister Ying's facial features, figure, swan neck, and the slender curvature of her calves, and even the shape of her nails were so beautiful, she was convinced.

“Sister, I know I was wrong, and I will never pester Brother Jing again.”

 In fact, when Jing Shirong educated her, she already knew she was wrong.

 You can't like someone so much that you don't care about your dignity, and your parents don't want it either. It's because she was impulsive.

 But she still felt embarrassed when he accused her so bluntly, so she didn't express her stance.

 But the appearance of Sister Ying just gave her a step down.

 When she saw such a pleasing woman, she felt that she had lost and was convinced.

 She likes such a good-looking woman, let alone men.

Sister Ying smiled helplessly, "Okay, now that you have figured it out, go back in a while, and don't do this again in the future."

Miss Chun'er nodded, wiped the tears on her face, and smiled.

"By the way, sister, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? Why don't you go to my house to eat?"

Sister Ying shook her head, "No, we have other things to do and we will leave soon."

Having said that, he called Jing Shirong to come in.

 “Have someone send her back.”

Jing Shirong hummed, walked in, went straight to Sister Ying, held her up in his big hands, and gave Miss Chun'er a vicious sideways glance.

 The frightened girl Chun'er walked out in fear.

 “Then, then I’m leaving.”

The guards sent her back, and the boat was cleared. "

Jing Shirong waved his hand and used his inner strength to close the door, then pressed it down and began to circle the camp.

 He lowered his head and kissed Sister Ying's head fiercely, "Mine!"

Sister Ying was speechless and rolled her eyes at him, "Get up."

Jing Shirong, “I don’t!”

After finishing speaking, he kissed her left cheek again. Then the right cheek, kiss each.

 “You are not allowed to look at other women from now on. Not even men!”

 Also, “Don’t touch anyone else with your hands. You can only touch me!”

Sister Ying didn’t expect him to be so possessive, so she laughed angrily.

"Why? You can save other people and hug other people, but I can't? Why?"

 She is not his pet. She can't do this or that.

Jing Shirong pouted, looking childish.

 “I was saving people! It’s different from you!”

“You were teasing me just now!”

Sister Ying yelled, "Where did I tease her? Why didn't I just pick her chin?"

Why don't you just pick your chin? Why are you so angry?

Jing Shirong asked, "What if I pick on another woman's chin?"

Sister Ying imagined the scene and shook her head, "I can't imagine it."

 As for this mysophobic spirit, except for those close to him, I have never seen him let anyone get close to him.

　　Not to mention that he would pick on other women’s chins. He would probably wash his hands in disgust if he touched another woman's chin.

Jing Shirong. Unexpectedly, keeping oneself clean has become the source of jokes for her.

He pinched her chin angrily and blocked her mouth.

"Do not laugh."

 He kissed her hard, not giving her a chance to defend herself.

Sister Ying struggled hard, but in vain.

 In the end, I had no choice but to let him go.

 This man is more jealous than she is, so she doesn’t want to be stubborn with him.

Jing Shirong became more and more reluctant as they kissed each other, feeling that he was indeed a little more jealous than this woman.

If I had known earlier, I should have let her be jealous and enjoy her pride in being jealous.

Sister Ying could tell what he was thinking at a glance, so she wrapped her arms around his neck and started to fight back. "Stop your thoughts, if you dare to make me jealous, I will eat you right up."

 She is not jealous because she trusts him.

 It made her really jealous, and she wasn't sure what she would do.

Jing Shirong swallowed and wanted to try it, but thought it would be a bit exciting, so he kept it in his heart and didn't show it anymore.

After Qi Yuanming woke up, he yawned and was surprised to see that they hadn't gotten up yet.

 “Where can I buy something so quiet today?”

The guard replied, "Miss Chun'er was here before, but she went back again."

Qi Yuanming stretched and said, "So fast? Why didn't you wake me up?"

 Let him see the good show at least.

The guard did not answer, and sailed on to continue his journey.

They took the water route and went ashore at the next port, and then started walking on the dirt road.

 After getting on the carriage, the shaky and bumpy journey began again.

 But compared to the waves on the sea, the road is much more stable.

Xiao Zi chattered all the way without stopping.

“Miss, the people here seem to be different from the people in the capital. They are all quite tall.”

Sister Ying opened the car curtain and looked at the crowd outside. She was indeed quite tall.

  And their appearance is also relatively three-dimensional.

Jing Shirong rode over and explained to them, "The people in the border areas all have more three-dimensional looks, and there are many handsome men and beautiful women."

 After saying that, he stared at Sister Ying deeply, for fear that she would be seduced by other good-looking brothers.

This woman is the most beautiful, so it’s better to keep an eye on her.

Sister Ying was happy when she saw his butler-like expression.

 “You go your way and don’t block my view.”

Haven’t you seen her looking at handsome men and beautiful women?

Jing Shirong refused to let her go and kept blocking her view, preventing her from seeing those handsome men and beauties.

Sister Ying was really convinced by him, "Go away!"

Jing Shirong raised his chin, "No!"

 If he didn't leave, Sister Ying would get off her horse, ask the guard for a horse, and ride on it herself.

 Hitchhiking on the horse, the view is indeed wider.

Jing Shirong was furious, "You!"

 It actually came down.

He hurriedly grabbed a cloak and put it on her, covering his head and face tightly. It also has a good name: "The sun is strong here, so be careful about getting tanned."

When Sister Ying tried to lift it, he held her down and said, "The wind and sand are so strong that my eyes were blinded carefully."

Sister Ying felt the dust in the air, so she didn't lift her veil and wrapped it up obediently.

"you are vicious."

 Don’t show any face.

 (End of this chapter)