A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

Ying Nanzhou smiled helplessly. This time, in addition to the cake, he brought back a large suitcase.

"This is a dress for you, see if you like it."

Lin Muqing opened the suitcase, not caring that it would get wet.

There are many sets of brand-name tops and dresses, the colors are light pink, light blue or white with patterns, which match her blue hair and fishtail.

"Oh~" She nodded, expressing her liking.

Ying Nanzhou felt this and said unhurriedly: "In our human fairy tales, mermaids can grow legs. I wonder if you can?"

The little mermaid did not answer him affirmatively, but turned sideways in confusion and confusion, her eyes wandering and thinking for a long time.

Write three words "should be able" on his hand.

Ying Nanzhou asked casually, but when he heard her say yes, he was still a little surprised. There was a vague expectation deep in his heart, and he calmed down.

"You can wear more clothes when you are out of the water, so as not to get cold."

"Okay, thank you sir."

When Ying Nanzhou saw the word "Mr." she wrote, he was confused. This was...

The man's eyes became more probing and scrutinizing, and his thick black eyes stared at her, showing a bit of temptation.

"Did the little mermaid see me last night?"

Lin Muqing's heart tightened, she was so strong.

She wrung her fingers, blinked in confusion, and then wrote in his hand: "Dream of Mr.?"

really.

Ying Nanzhou's throat rolled, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

"Sir is the most beautiful human being I have ever seen. I like him so much that I dream about him. Does he mind?"

This paragraph of text was very long. She wrote it for a full minute. Ying Nanzhou patiently and attentively read her meaning.

"Hmm... I mind that. Dreams are dreams, and you can't just hug anyone, you know?"

"Oh~" She flattened her mouth pitifully.

Ying Nanzhou couldn't help but want to touch her little head, but thinking of what he said at the end, his raised hand dropped again, "Do you have a name?"

The little mermaid wrote the word Qingqing on his hand again.

This time, he stared blankly at the palm of his hand, and the itch that his fingertips brushed slowly formed a clear word.

Why does he have a strange feeling when the water is clear at three o'clock?

It was a treasure that I had been searching for for a long time, and I suddenly felt a great sense of satisfaction because of these two words.

When did he become so sentimental?

He attributed these only to the little mermaid's unique ability to charm people.

Ying Nanzhou smiled and called her gently: "Qingqing."

The little mermaid's lips suddenly trembled, and crystal drops of water overflowed from her eyes. She looked at him. She was already holding his palm, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye. It just fell into Ying Nanzhou's palm. It was hot and hit At that moment, the tears turned into pearls, just like in the dream.

"Why are you crying?" He was squatting on the rock, she held his hand tightly, and he held the pearl helplessly.

The little mermaid raised her head, her eyes were reddish, so charming and adorable.

"Be good, be good Qingqing."

She smiled, her smile gradually brightening, and she wrote something in his palm. The pearl rolled around in his palm as her fingertips slid, and she had to concentrate all her energy to understand what she meant.

"I also brought a lot of things to sir."

Ying Nanzhou waited for her to let go and opened the small retro box next to him. He held the pearl with his four fingers together, like a teardrop wrapped around her.

"Thank you."

"Wow~" She happily picked up the small box and showed it to Ying Nanzhou.

There was a box full of exquisite antique jade bracelets, watches, and conch shells. Ying Nanzhou could only look at a particularly beautiful milky white pearl necklace, which was the same as what she was wearing around her neck.

"Is this necklace made of your tears?"

"Oh~" She picked it up and handed it to him, as if asking him if he liked it.

Ying Nanzhou knew that she would express her love for humans frankly. Even if she didn't want the pearls formed from her tears, because they represented the finished product when she was sad, she still cherished this simplicity. She should hope that she would be happy with it. Down.

"I like it, thank you Qingqing."

"What's your name, sir?"

Ying Nanzhou understood the words she wrote on her hand and replied word by word: "Ying Nanzhou."

He also demonstrated how to write on his own hands.

"Ying-Nan-zhou."

She learned to write it out, smiled sweetly after getting his approval, and then opened another cake to eat, this one was blueberry flavored.

Ying Nanzhou was suddenly reminded of some ambiguous memories. What kind of luck is it?

This time, the little mermaid took a small spoonful, but did not put it into his mouth, but handed it to his mouth.

She had eaten this spoon before, and Ying Nanzhou swallowed it, "Just eat it cleanly."

However, when he spoke and opened his thin lips, the little mermaid had already fed him.

Ying Nanzhou's deep gaze fell on her happy little face, and he opened his mouth as if he had no choice.

As she withdrew the spoon, it was almost clean in his mouth.

The mouth is filled with the sweet and sour taste of blueberries and the smoothness of cream, as well as an indescribable sweetness.

Like...he had a wound on his finger from being sucked yesterday, and the fragrance lingered on his fingertips for a long time.

Ying Nanzhou just wanted to teach her, "Don't feed others anything next time."

The little mermaid was confused and wrote on his hand: "Mr. Ying is not someone else. Is it okay to feed that to Mr. Ying?"

She raised her little face and looked at him with admiration and fondness.

The pure and innocent sincerity was like a lure that tempted him to fall. Ying Nanzhou almost fell into her seductive eyes without knowing it.