Chapter 908： Tsundere is always a little sweet! 42

Then imitated this person's appearance, raised his small chin, lowered his voice, and sneered with extreme contempt, "Is this what you can do?"

The little girl is going to shake the sky.

And speaking of missing teeth, I took a look at the little girl's white teeth. It is not this young girl who is missing teeth.

That's what Mu Qi thought.

Chu Ci had already turned around and scooped a spoonful of syrupy eggs, wanting to deliver it to this person's mouth.

I have already tasted the taste of it, and how can Chu Ci put the spoonful of eggs in sugar water into his mouth again.

He withdrew back, his eyesight and hands quickly threw the "big killer" in Chu Ci's hand back into the bowl.

Chu Ci tilted his chin up, looking like you were not that bad.

Looking at the steaming syrup and eggs not far away, Mu Qi pondered for a while, and then gave up his talent in cooking.

It seemed that both of them had an antagonism with the kitchen, and it was enough to have such a little girl playing tricks on the side, and he would not get involved.

But occasionally I saw a little girl blow up her hair.

Hmm...cute.

Chu Ci struggled in his arms, pushed his body farther away, tidyed up his clothes, and his small chest stood firm, "Get up, I will fix it!"

Looking at Chu Ci's small appearance, Mu Qi paused again, followed by two steps back, raised his hand on his temple, and sighed in a low voice--

It's so cute about to explode...

‘Mu Qi's love value is +3, currently 56. ’

Covering this emotion again calmly, Mu Qi walked over again, lowered his eyes to watch Chu Ci's movements, raised his brows slightly, and was a little disgusted with the bowl of things he had just made, and couldn't help but doubt. Can it be saved?"

"Is there something I can't remedy?" The little girl turned to look at him, raised her chin again, and shook her head decisively, "No!"

Then the little girl's remedy is to add eggs and water.

On the last night, the two drank a stomach of sweetened eggs.

Chu Ci held the bowl, her lips shrunk, and then glanced at this guy, "It's better not to enter the kitchen in the future."

Mu Qi put down the empty bowl, and he was deeply impressed by Chu Ci's proposal.

Then I heard a crunch from the little girl.

Mu Qi was stunned for a moment, and when he looked over, he saw that Chu Ci didn't know what he was chewing.

It's obviously egg soup, why does it get a grainy chewing?

Seeing Mu's puzzled gaze, Chu Ci took another sip of the soup and swallowed the contents of his mouth. Finally, he glared at him irritably. I can go around."

Can you run around again? You are twenty-four years old this year.

Seeing the little girl waved her hand, she looked serious.

Mu Qi pondered for a while, then interrupted Chu Ci's delusion, "No, not possible."

With that said, the corners of his lips slowly turned up, and the bottom of his eyes became a lot softer, looking at the little girl in front of him.

The warm light in the kitchen was still on. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. The little girl was sitting opposite her. The light from the fluorescent lamp in the living room and the warm color lamp in the kitchen shone on Chu Ci with a touch of warmth.

Mu Qi felt that he somewhat understood why some people would like to watch TV shows that were more warm.