Qingjue's indifferent eyes are full of expectation at the moment. However, just after he looks at the broken white jade like eggshell, his eyes are delicate
The skin still blows and can be broken. The big black eyes are full of Lovely Innocence at the moment. With the long eyelashes and slightly cocked lips, it's just a small cute thing. However, when his eyes accidentally sweep down, he is stunned.
His little worry free is a man?!
Tang Qing, with short legs, quickly ran to the bed and shrunk. After covering himself completely, he looked at the still sluggish Qing Jue and felt happy.
It's time for him to play hooligan. Now he's stupid!
Qing Jue looked at the cute little girl who was huddled in her quilt. Her face was blue and white. He opened his mouth slightly at half a sound, and finally found his voice, "little worry?"
Tang Qing blinked innocently. At the moment, he was looking at each other nervously. When he saw each other open his mouth, he smiled sweetly, "Qing Jue, clothes, my clothes!"
The voice of the three-year-old is full of soft and cute. However, qingjue did not wake up from the shock.
His little worry free, so he became a man
Tang Qing secretly smiles at the moment. Of course, she doesn't become a man. Although she can choose gender, she is still used to girl's body. As for the current situation, it's just a cover up. At this time, if he looks carefully, he will find the flaw. But look at his unshakable feeling, even if it can't be found in a short time.
Naturally, there is no clothes for three-year-old children in the mansion, but Qing Jue of this meeting walked to the wardrobe with both hands and feet, and waited for a long time to find clothes. Later, he realized that he had no clothes to wear.
"I have no worries. I'll make do with it tonight and make clothes tomorrow."
Tang Qing has no problem. Although he's naked at the moment, a three-year-old boy really doesn't have much to look at. So he goes to bed very cleverly and sleeps peacefully.
Little guy sleeps sweet, but Qing Jue sleeps all night.
In the morning of the next day, Tang Qinggang woke up from the bed, only to find that there was no one around him. He just wanted to ask the system man where he had gone, but saw that Qing Jue was late.
"Little worry, this is your dress." Said, just want to put the clothes down, but see the other party suddenly extended his chubby little arm to himself, see, he did not understand: "what's the matter?"
"I want Qing Jue to dress me!"
It belongs to children's unique milk voice and milk spirit. Qingjue is about to sprout. Just thinking that the other side is a boy, the whole person is a little bad at once.
Tang Qing was secretly happy, but he pretended to be sad. "Qing Jue, why don't you pay attention to me? Don't you want me?"
In the end, it's Xiaomeng. Even if it's a boy, qingjue can't bear to look at that little face. For a long time, all her words turned into a sigh, "how can I not want you?" At the end of the sentence, he accepted his destiny and put the clothes on her.
The clothes are very delicate, and even the lines are the same as the clothes on qingjue's body. The system can't help but say, "Yo, the couple's clothes change into father's and daughter's clothes." Just after the voice fell, I thought there was something wrong, so I changed my way: "no, it's a father and son outfit now."
After the clothes are put on, Tang Qing pesters the other party to pull his hair. "Qing Jue, Qing Jue, comb your hair!" As he spoke, he pointed to his hair with chubby claws. "I want to have the same hair style as Qing Jue."
For xiaowuyou's intimacy, qingjue is still very popular, but she is still small, and it's weird to comb her hair, so she said: "xiaowuyou is still small, first comb it into a bun, wait for the bigger one to comb me, OK?"
Tang Qing thought with his head askew, and finally reluctantly agreed, "OK, listen to you."
Qing Jue's technique is very gentle. He doesn't hurt each other even when his hair is tied well.
Looking at the little boy with two buns in the silver mirror, Tang Qing was very satisfied. "Qing Jue is so wonderful!" Finish saying, while the other side has not stood straight, immediately hook his chubby hand to the other side's neck, and then leave a loud kiss.
"Reward you."
The soft touch made him lose his mind for a moment.
Tang Qingmai is trying to boast about the threshold with her short legs. She is tired and can't get out of the house. The system can't help but sympathize with him
Tang Qing couldn't hear the gloating voice. She looked down at her legs. She recognized the short legs, but don't tell me!
To this, she gnawed her teeth and said, "take care of your brother's fart and your face. I can call you take care of your ancestors!"
To this, the system is not angry, but readily accepted: "it is OK, later call my ancestor."
Tang Qing:
This mental handicap!
Ignoring her mental retardation system, she turned to her husband.
"Qing Jue, embrace." Finish saying, see each other to come toward her, still remember to open the arm.
Qing Jue embraces her in her arms, then suddenly hooks her lips and smiles, "hug and hold her high. Xiaowuyou has finished the first two. Do you want the third one?"
Tang Qing's mouth was drawn. He was curious to know whether this guy was intentional or not!
I don't know the allusion system of raising height. Hearing this, I can't help sighing: "the three-year-old child who raises height is easy to piss his pants. The man is really brave and skilled."
"Well, shut up!"
Tang Qing feels tired. There is no normal one between these two!
At this time, someone, no, God broke the deadlock.
Taishanglaojun, as always, was carrying the newly developed lingcao. When he saw qingjue holding a small glutinous rice dumpling, he was shocked and said: "qingjue, this is Your son? "
Listening to the other party's frightened God, Qing Jue put away her previous smile and said lightly, "this is worry free."
Hearing this, taishanglaojun changed his previous shock and said excitedly, "how can xiaowuyou become a human?" Finish saying, looking at the two people's almost identical clothes, some speechless way: "qingjue, I know you like xiaowuyou, but you don't need to let her wear the same clothes as you, after all, they are little girls."
When it comes to this, there is a trace of difference in qingjue's indifferent look. He really hopes that this little guy is a little girl!
But But it must be a handle!
"She is not a little girl."
To this end, Tang Qing forgot that he had said to the Lord that he was a girl before. Instead, he clapped his chest and said proudly, "brother, I am a man!"
The emperor did not think much about it. After all, qingjue, a good friend, said that. It would not be wrong.