Chapter 1292： Worship me, my thief lucky 23

See if I don't throw this lamp in your face!

The little guy who is not beautiful like a mortal stomped in place.

This instant irritable appearance made Fu Su feel real.

Also... really hell?

After all, when Chu Ci was still a fish in the pool before, she always swam, and she didn't know what words she heard, and instantly changed from a little fairy fish to a violent little ancestor.

It feels exactly the same as it is now.

Fu Su couldn't help but laugh, then coughed twice, his brows were slightly twisted, and he looked up and down at Chu Ci with a little curiosity.

After all, he has lived for so many years, and he has seen a lot of what he should have seen. It is really the first time he has seen this situation.

But thinking about what Chu Ci said just now, he still subconsciously replied, his voice was dumb, and it was quite uncomfortable to listen to, but he still wanted to say, "You are the fish I feed, and you are the one in my family. fish."

Chu Ci widened his eyes, and walked to the front of the bed, carrying his wide skirt around in a circle.

The little face was swollen and he looked like he was about to bite, "Are you fat? Am I fat?! And, again, I am rich, not fat!"

The little girl looked very vivid, just like that reflected in Fu Su's eyes.

It's really... very interesting.

As Fu Su thought about it this way, the headache that was originally intolerable seemed to be relieved a lot.

He couldn't help but raised his hand to poke Chu Ci's small round face.

Even if you are not fat, look at the round face of this little face.

It was just that he hadn't succeeded, and Chu Ci took a step back, with two weird eyes under his eyes, as if thinking about what he had just said, and his eyes narrowed.

The golden lotus pattern on his forehead is also shining.

what happened?

Because of the headache, Fu Su reacted a bit slowly, squinting at Chu Ci, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

I heard the little girl speak, "You didn't know who I was just now. You still promised osmanthus cakes, red bean paste cakes, and wanted to change the subject before, I think you just don't want to pay!"

Fu Su:...

The little girl's eyes were filled with the word profiteer.

Fu Su stood up, with no emotion on his face, and hooked his finger at Chu Ci, "Come here."

He often said this to her when she was still that little white fish.

Most of the time it was when he seduced her with food.

Hearing this sound at the moment, he didn't have any defense against this person, so he raised his foot and walked a few steps toward him in a conditioned reflex.

Unconsciously approached the big bad wolf.

Then his cheek was squeezed and pulled.

Chu Ci whispered and snapped his hand off.

He didn't care about his red hands. He probably got used to being photographed when Chu Ci was still a fish. He just chuckled softly. He seemed to have a bit of gritted teeth, "Am I hungry for you?"

Chu Ci blinked and shook his head obediently.

Except for the late lunch at the beginning of the day, I was not hungry at other times, and even this person called Little Fat Fish in his mouth, but he had all kinds of extra meals on hand.

"I'm not hungry, how can I be reincarnated like a starving ghost?" He snorted, twisting his fingertips, feeling the soft touch of the fingertips just now.

He leaned against the back of the bed like this, looking a little tired, but the corners of his lips were slightly bent.