Chu Ci laughed out loud and raised his hand to touch his hair, "Where do you see that I am unhappy?"
I didn't see it very much...so I panicked.
The corners of Mu Qi's lips twitched, his head turned sideways, and the little girl's hand caught up.
Mu Qi sighed and allowed Chu Ci to move. The man wore a black shirt with simple gold patterns. He had a spirit of Ling Ran, but he let his eyes drop and he was wearing light blue pajamas. The little girl dominates his head.
Not only that, but the hands had to be raised to support the girl's waist so that the girl would not fall like this.
I really don't understand what his hair is so touchable.
"Mr. Q."
Chu Ci finally let him go, withdrawing his hand, a pair of Danfeng eyes with a smile, "I want to ask you something seriously."
"En?" Mu raised his eyes and looked at the restless little girl. He didn't express any objection to the name of this little girl. After all, the name "Mr." can also be used to address her husband... Mu Qi felt unusually comfortable, "What?"
There was a bit of laziness on his face. During this period of cold war with the little girl, he was undoubtedly the most uncomfortable. He also knew that the collapse of himself was too tight, and it would inevitably affect other people. Now relax. The face that was originally full of aggression and wildness brought a bit of laziness on it.
Dissipated a lot of the ferocious emotions before, so he asked.
The little girl's voice suddenly filled with a smile, "Do you like sweets? You can't remove your eyes every time."
Mu Qi:...
Can this kind of thing be admitted as a pure man?
Can not help but stiff.
"No, where do I have it? What kind of sweets do you like? I will try it only after you make it."
Not only did she deny this matter, but she also confessed it to the little girl, which was perfect.
Mu Qi was satisfied.
"Mr. Q, who doesn't reluctantly love sweets, will try the Namos cake."
Mu Qi:...
The little girl smiled obediently and skinnyly, the scenery she had never seen when she hadn't been so close before.
Such an expression makes people unable to teach and unwilling to let go.
It turned out to be like this.
Mu Qi's hand tightened slightly.
But thinking of the little girl, his face couldn't help but be a little bit fierce, his eyes half-squinted, it looked a little dangerous, but his tone was a bit wronged and pitiful.
"The person in charge in the porcelain treasure company can have pudding. As a boyfriend, don't I have it?"
Doesn't he deserve to have a pudding, a black forest, and a mousse cake? !
Even if he doesn't have it now, wouldn't he deserve to let the little girl do it alone for him later?
Listening to his tone, Chu Ci bowed his head.
Mu Qi only felt that a shadow fell before his eyes, and then Wen Ruan touched his lips.
The fragrant and soft, Mu Qi couldn't help but widen his originally squinted eyes.
"Yes, you have the most privileges, all of them, okay?" Chu Ci smiled proudly at this uncandid death.
A pair of eyes are bright, like stars in the sky, and the whole person seems to be his own little sun.
Mu Qi paused for a long time, but he didn't pay attention to what Chu Ci had just said.