Xiaopang claps the chair beside her and greets Qiao Yuanfei.
"Aunt, please come and sit down."
“……” Qiao Yuanfei thought that she was reluctant to be tired. First, she found a place for her to sit down and rest.
Qiao Yuanfei just wanted to say that she was not tired. When she could play with her, Liu Liu was lying on the table, like an antenna baby, with wide eyes, looking around.
Make sure that Fanyu can't see them. His mouth is shriveled.
"Fanyu Baba has changed. It's no longer what I used to know before Liu Liu."
Qiao Yuanfei:
"He would not have been angry before, but now he always likes to be angry with his aunt. I asked Ma Ma secretly. I said Ma Ma, it's called making trouble."
"He also likes to take the sixth child as an excuse. Obviously, he is worried about his aunt's health, so he drives to her aunt's house and says that it's the sixth child who can't drive."
"Fanyu Baba used to teach Liu Liu. He wanted to help himself. He didn't help his aunt with her bag."
"I asked Ma Ma, and I said," Fan Yu Baba is called Zhu GUSHENG, aunt. Do you know what is Zhu GUSHENG? "
vomit to make complaints about half of the small glutinous rice dumplings.
Qiao Yuanfei: "..."
Little 66: "beautiful aunt, although my Fanyu Baba has many shortcomings, but he looks very handsome and also loves little 66. Don't abandon him, OK?"
This is Promote?
Fanshao, who is famous in the business world, even can't sell it, when he is packed for delivery.
Qiao Yuanfei thought her three views were going to be broken.
I haven't figured out how to answer Liu Liu's question. She has cast a shadow in front of her
Qiao Yuanfei hasn't responded yet. She has seen xiaoliuliu huddle in front of her. Then she slides down from the chair and starts to run!
The next second, a strong arm had lifted her up.
Fanyu's face was black, and he stared at the empty little one in his hand.
Holding her, I turned to Qiao Yuanfei.
Qiao Yuanfei's hair stood up when he saw it.
"What did little 66 tell you?"
"Nothing, she said that you are handsome and hurt her very much..." Qiao Yuanfei tried to think back to what little Liu had just praised Fanyu. Before she could hold back a few words, Fanyu had answered for her.
"Does she still say that I like to bully you and make her carry the black pot, and that I have no gentlemanly manner in front of you?"
Qiao Yuanfei: "..."
All middle school.
Liu Liu is really his daughter, not his own daughter?
Qiao Yuanfei is puzzled. Fanyu's eyes sink. He puts Liu Liu on the chair, props up the table with one hand, leans slightly and approaches her.
His beautiful face is only a few centimeters away from her.
Strong sense of oppression, with his inch approach, head-on attack.
He didn't do anything, he just threatened and made people breathe.
Qiao Yuanfei was just about to step back. His voice was already on top of his head.
"What do you think?"
"Well?" Qiao Yuanfei was stunned by his question and looked up at a loss.
"What do you think of what Liu said? Feel like I'm targeting you? " Fanyu unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar of his shirt with one hand, one by one.
Qiao Yuanfei stared at the muscles on his chest. Her eyes didn't know where to put them. She licked her lips dry.
"No, I didn't think so. I know you just..."
Fanyu: "I mean it on purpose."