0p0 Chapter 195 It's Hard Not to Love
Chapter 195 It's Hard Not to Love
"Of course not..."
"I couldn't ask for more..."
"Miss Da Qiao is so beautiful that even a fairy in heaven cannot compare to her."
"Just a glance from a distance can make people feel happy and sweep away bad moods..."
Jiang Mingche teased a little, speaking half-seriously and half-jokingly, but his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat fast.
He has picked up so many girls that he can just say these cheesy love words.
There is no woman who doesn't want to be praised for her beauty, and Da Qiao is no exception.
After hearing Jiang Mingche's praise, Da Qiao felt shy and happy.
She covered her mouth and laughed sweetly, "You are the only one who can say nice things, you are really a chatterbox."
"No wonder I heard from Sun Shangxiang that you can marry many beautiful ladies."
"I'm afraid you have said these things to many women, haven't you?"
Ever since listening to Sun Shangxiang's story yesterday, Da Qiao no longer thinks Jiang Mingche is a serious person.
“No…”
"Every flower has a different meaning, and every beauty has her own unique characteristics."
"I have only said these words to you."
Jiang Mingche spread his hands and said helplessly.
He didn't lie. Although he had a scumbag heart, not everyone deserved the praise he gave.
"Then I will believe it. Thank you for your compliment."
Blinking, Da Qiao said jokingly.
This guy praises me so frankly, could it be that he is interested in me too?
Da Qiao had some strange thoughts in his mind.
It's not that she is too confident, but Jiang Mingche's words easily make people imagine a lot.
If this guy was really a serious person, he would definitely not say these things to me.
I am his future sister-in-law!
"I'll go see if Xiao Qiao is awake..."
Noticing Da Qiao's strange look, Jiang Mingche touched himself guiltily.
He made up an excuse and left.
What he said just now was just to test Da Qiao's attitude.
As the saying goes, when masters fight, every move is deadly.
Looking at Da Qiao’s reaction, he knew that if he wanted to fulfill his grand inner wish, he would have a long way to go!
"It's just like what Sun Shangxiang said, what a pervert..."
Looking at Jiang Mingche's departing back, Da Qiao shook her head.
After putting away her complicated feelings, she lowered her head and began to embroider mandarin ducks.
Pushing open the vermilion door of Chaofeng Palace, Jiang Mingche went straight to the side of the couch and found Xiao Qiao sleeping soundly.
The little girl had her eyes closed and was lying on the big bed with her arms and legs spread out.
Her eyelashes fluttered gently, her pink little nose twitched, and her mouth made smacking sounds from time to time, as if she was dreaming about some delicious food. She looked so adorable.
Looking at Xiao Qiao's cute and adorable appearance, Jiang Mingche felt like his heart was melting.
How can it be so cute!
This is a hit with men, women, young and old!
Faced with such a cute little girl, I'm afraid no one can resist it.
Jiang Mingche did not wake the little girl up. He just sat beside the bed, quietly admiring Xiao Qiao's sleeping face.
Xiao Qiao smacked her cherry lips twice, then suddenly turned over and kicked Jiang Mingche in the lower abdomen with her short legs.
Jiang Mingche raised his hand and directly grabbed the little loli's soft and tender jade foot.
While sleeping, Xiao Qiao felt as if someone was tickling the soles of her feet, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull her feet back.
"Who are you? Don't touch my feet..."
After mumbling something in confusion, Xiao Qiao rubbed her face and opened her eyes again.
"elder brother....."
As soon as she opened her eyes, Xiao Qiao saw Jiang Mingche looking at her with a smile on his face, which made the little girl feel unreal.
Could it be that I haven't woken up from the dream yet?
Otherwise, why would my brother appear here?
In the dream, the little girl was having a wedding with her beloved older brother... She pinched her own tender white short hand and felt a pain.
"It's not a dream..."
"Brother, you..."
After raising her head again, Xiao Qiao's cheeks flushed and she looked at Jiang Mingche shyly.
I was sleeping soundly, why did my brother suddenly come over and grab my feet...
"woke up?"
After putting down Xiao Qiao's exquisite jade feet, Jiang Mingche spoke with a faint smile.
I didn't expect that Xiao Qiao's feet were softer than those of Sun Shangxiang.
And because of her petite figure, Xiao Qiao's feet are even more delicate and lovely.
"Brother, when did you come......"
After retracting her feet, Xiao Qiao suppressed her inner shyness and spoke with some doubt.
It's soft and tender, with a baby voice, and even the sound is very cute.
Xiao Qiao has a pleasant milky scent on her body, her voice is soft and sticky, she has a petite figure, soft and tender feet, and she has a well-behaved and lovely personality.
Soft and cute are her synonyms, which makes people feel pity for her.
Xiao Qiao embodies almost all the beautiful things in life. She is the blessing for all the lolita lovers!
"I just got here not long ago. Did I disturb your sleep?"
Jiang Mingche reached out and pinched Xiao Qiao's tender cheek, and spoke softly.
Facing such a cute little Lolita, his tone would always soften involuntarily.
"No......"
Xiao Qiao hurriedly shook her head, her milky white face full of silly smiles.
She was naturally happy that Jiang Mingche came to see her, so how could she feel disturbed?
My brother came to see me so early in the morning, which proves that he has me in his heart... Xiao Qiao thought happily, sweeping away the gloom of the past.
In the past, this petite body had always been the thing that made her feel inferior. She felt inferior wherever she went.
After all, she is the type of girl that the old people say is the most difficult to give birth to!
However, after learning about Jiang Mingche's special XP, Xiao Qiao no longer had such worries.
Her petite figure, which used to make her feel inferior, has now become her greatest advantage...
"Brother, can you please turn around first...
"I'm going to get up..."
Xiao Qiao tightened the quilt around her body and spoke shyly.
Now the relationship with Jiang Mingche has not reached that level, it is just in a hazy state.
At this time, the little girl is still very shy.
"certainly......."
Jiang Mingche smiled and didn't say much.
After getting up from the bed, he turned around.
After a series of cold rustling sounds, Xiao Qiao's voice finally sounded behind him.
"Brother, I'm dressed..."
Jiang Mingche then turned around and saw Xiao Qiao standing on the big bed.
She was wearing a pink dress, and a section of her smooth, jade-like calf was exposed to the air.
Because she had just woken up and had not had time to comb her hair, her pink hair was a little fluffy but not messy.
Under Jiang Mingche's gaze, Xiao Qiao finally took her shoes and socks from the side.
After putting the white socks on her little feet, Xiao Qiao lowered her head and put on her pink boots.
"Little sister Qiao, can I help you comb your hair today?"
Jiang Mingche's heart moved and he suddenly spoke out.
"Brother, can you comb people's hair?"
Looking up with some surprise, Xiao Qiao blinked her big, lively eyes and asked.
Jiang Mingche's words were really beyond her expectations.
"Of course, I, your brother, can do anything!"
Jiang Mingche said in a nonchalant tone.
Combing and tying a woman's hair requires a lot of skills, especially for a woman with as much thick hair as Xiao Qiao, which really tests one's skills.
However, this kind of thing was not difficult for him at all. When he was in Chang'an City before, Jiang Mingche had helped his wives comb their hair countless times.
"Then I'll trouble you, brother..."
Xiao Qiao said something a little embarrassed, got up from the bed, and went straight to the dressing table not far away and sat down.
From childhood to adulthood, she has done this kind of thing by herself.
After returning to the Qiao Mansion, her elder sister Da Qiao would sometimes help her comb her hair, but Xiao Qiao had never let anyone of the opposite sex comb her hair.
"No trouble..."
Jiang Mingche said with a faint smile and came directly behind Xiao Qiao.
After picking up the wooden comb from the dressing table, he began to slowly comb the little girl's hair.
Sniffing the fragrance of Xiao Qiao's hair, Jiang Mingche also enjoyed the process very much.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Mingche finally tied the little girl's hair into her iconic bun again.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking..."
Looking at her own bun-like hair in the bronze mirror, Xiao Qiao sighed.
At the beginning, the little girl didn't hold much hope in her heart.
After all, even if a grown man knows how to comb his hair, it certainly won’t be that good, right?
However, Jiang Mingche had already said it on his own initiative, and the little girl didn't want to reject Jiang Mingche directly.
But Jiang Mingche's skills were really beyond her expectations.
Big brother is really gentle and considerate...
Xiao Qiao thought secretly in her heart that she had seen the whole process of Jiang Mingche combing her hair just now.
If Jiang Mingche didn't have enough patience, he wouldn't be able to sort things out so slowly and methodically.
"That's natural. I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Jiang Mingche said with a faint smile, playing with Xiao Qiao's pair of buns with some reluctance to let go.
The feel is really good, it’s hard not to love it!
Looking at Jiang Mingche's unscrupulous actions, Xiao Qiao's face turned slightly red, but she did not directly say anything to stop Jiang Mingche.
After spending the past few days together, Xiao Qiao has become somewhat accustomed to this kind of intimate behavior with his brother.
And to be honest, she quite likes this feeling...
Especially when her brother was playing with her feet just now, not only did her heart beat faster and her heart flutter, but she also felt a trembling sensation as if an electric current flashed through her whole body.
The jade feet are Xiao Qiao's sensitive part, but the little girl has never been treated like this before, so she has no idea about it.