Chu Ci blinked, tilted his head slightly, and let out a small breath.
‘Am I not soft? ’
Tea white:...
‘Am I not cute? ’
Tea white:...
‘I have so restrained myself! ! ’
Chabai: fart!
Chu Ci blinked his eyes and carefully considered what he was doing on these planes, then raised his small chin, and said to Chabai with a rascal look, "I don't care, anyway, Laozi is the most lovely in the world, saying What is what. ’
While Chu Ci was arguing with Cha Bai, the little girl tilted her head, and the hair bundled in the back of her head swayed slightly, across Gu Xunchuan's arm, and landed on the back of Gu Xunchuan's hand.
Slightly cool and itchy.
Gu Xunchuan's dark brown eyes dimmed, turning his hand over, catching Chu Ci's hair, pinching the little girl's black silky hair, and playing with it at his fingertips.
What should be said has been said, and what should have been scattered is gone to do their own things, and now the two of them are still sitting on the sofa.
The little girl was completely unaware of his movements, so she looked ahead, not knowing what she was thinking.
After being close to her for a long time, I can vaguely smell the faint sweet smell on her body, which is as soft and cute as her.
The little girl was still wearing a small yellow corset. Although it was only a faint glance, but did not pull down the one that should be seen, Gu Xunchuan lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes. Well, the little girl is still a little cute now.
After a glance, Gu Xunchuan, who felt a lot, stroked the tip of the little girl's hair, thinking lazily.
"hiss--"
The force of the fingertips became a little bit stronger as he wandered, causing the little girl's scalp to ache slightly, and Chu Ci frowned, turning her head to look at him dissatisfied and accusingly.
Gu Xunchuan's fingertips were slightly loose, letting the strands of hair slip out.
The little girl's eyes were big, round and moisturized. Staring at him like this, the light under her eyes was flowing, bright and bright, and she felt like she was about to cry.
Gu Xunchuan's heart tightened slightly, his body straightened slightly, and he wanted to touch Chu Ci's small head, "Does it really hurt?"
Chu Ci tilted his head slightly and hid. He didn't intend to care about him as much. When he got up from the sofa, he heard him curl his lips and continue to speak, full of coaxing the girl's sight, "Don't cry."
Chu Ci paused in his footsteps, turned around and rushed towards the person who had slightly straightened up and sat on the sofa, trying to pull his hair, with dissatisfaction and anger in his soft and cute voice, and the words were round, "Your uncle I just cried."
Taking the little girl full of arms, Gu Xunchuan raised his brow to avoid Chu Ci's paw.
Is it okay to scold someone with a correct tone?
He raised his hand and patted her little ass.
"No swearing."
"You scold people, you don't care whether you scold me or not."
...
Zhang Jin, who came out of the kitchen holding a can of Coke, saw Chu Ci lying on Gu Xunchuan's body. He was so rebellious that he would pull his hair, so that he almost fell to the ground when he slipped and watched Gu Xunchuan pinch the girl’s wrist. The brows were lightly raised but did not let the little girl roll off his uncle.
Zhang Jin couldn't help feeling a little strange, and he drank a sip of Coke. This was when he walked to the computer, unlocked the screen saver, and said in a low voice, "What's the situation with Brother Chuan and Meimei?"
Liu Wen, who was in the queue, raised his eyes and then lowered his head again, "Brother Chuan pulls the girl's hair and it hurts her. Isn't this just coaxing."