At the time of parting, the little girl lingered on Qiao mu in the porch.

"If you don't want to go, stay!"

Qiao Mu leans on the shoe cabinet and looks at her indulgently.

Hearing this, Ling Zihuan stares at his cheek without saying a word and purses his mouth.

Second uncle's lips look so soft!

They're all together. Why doesn't he kiss himself?!

The only kiss, she took the initiative.

Ling Zihuan flashed, touched her cheek and lowered her head.

Is she unattractive?!

The little girl is full of yellow waste at this time. She keeps sketching the shape of Qiao Mu's thin lips in her mind.

Atmosphere, quiet for a few seconds.

Seeing that she did not speak, Qiao Mu felt worried and probed her forehead

Ling Zihuan put his hand aside, tilted his head to see him, eyes and involuntarily fell on his mouth.

This time, Qiao Mu clearly saw her eyes.

He narrowed his eyes, picked the tip of his brow, deliberately licked the corner of his mouth, pressed Jun's face close to her, and asked: "what are you looking at?"

Words fall, Ling Zi Huan's eyes begin to glance all over the room, "no, no!"

"Is it?" Qiao Mu was close to her again, breathing close at hand.

Ling Zihuan was stunned. Looking at his lips, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

Said, Qiao Mu is more anxious than her.

It's just because she's young and has just made up her mind.

A lot of things, he was reluctant, just worried that his impulse would scare her.

But at the moment, the atmosphere is just right.

While Ling Zihuan was in a daze, he raised his hand to pick up her jaw and pecked her nose with a smile.

Little girl immediately flustered, even subconsciously held her breath.

Go on!

Kiss the tip of the nose, then go down!

Ling Zihuan held his breath to wait, and his black and clear eyes ran straight into Qiao Mu's deep dark eyes.

Seeing that he had no other action, the little girl was very anxious.

She gently stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to Qiao Mu's face.

Ling Zihuan's seemingly obscure and impatient appearance greatly pleased Qiao mu.

He likes the little girl ah, treat the feelings ignorant simple, but never hide their joy.

This time, Qiao Mu didn't tease her any more. He held her cheek in one hand and leaned over her lips.

Ling Zihuan nervously grabs his wrist, closes his eyes, and his eyelashes tremble.

Kiss her, uncle!

Maybe she was too excited. The little girl's heart beat like a drum and stamped her feet in the same place. She grinned happily. Her teeth knocked directly on Qiao Mu's thin lip and broke.

Qiao Mu's mouth is broken

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the little girl was still laughing.

Qiao Mu had no temper at all. He wiped his lower lip with his thumb and pinched Ling Zihuan's face. He told him in a dumb voice, "don't move when you kiss next time!"

Ling Zihuan nodded knowingly and kept this in mind.

Next time, she will not move to let the second uncle play!

It was her first kiss!

First kiss!

Ling Zihuan blushed, pushed open the door and went out, "second uncle, then I'll go."

"Put on this coat and I'll take you back!"

Qiao Mu picked up the suit coat from the hanger, put his hand on her shoulder, and set foot on the sunset in the evening to send her back to Ling's home.

On the car, Ling Zihuan consciously into the co pilot.

She used to like to sit in the back seat because it was spacious and comfortable.

But now because the second uncle drives, she falls in love with the co pilot, because it's closest to him!