Chapter 1298： Worship me, my thief lucky 29

The water in the pool filled up, the white koi phantom hiding in the pond slowly disappeared, and some small white scales appeared on Chu Ci's face.

The long dark hair spread out in the water, like the colors of ink splashing into the pool.

Then in front of Fu Su's eyes, the little girl who was still asleep turned into a beautiful white koi.

The golden tail swayed.

When Fu Su stood up, he saw Chu Ci's body floating in the water, then happily rolled over his white belly and continued to sleep.

‘Fu Su’s love value +3, currently 40. ’

He couldn't help laughing out loud, then coughed twice because of the sore throat.

Didn’t you sleep well in bed before? Why do you fall asleep like this when you get to the pool?

Not particular about it.

Fu Su raised his eyebrows and watched. He bent down again and sat on the edge of the pond.

Fu Su raised his hand and poked her little head.

The environment has changed, the temperature is different, and it has changed back to its original form. Chu Ci, who is sleeping comfortably, finally turned her body, and a look appeared in her **** eyes.

Turned over and took two steps back.

Probably because he was still sick, it was rare for Chu Ci to wake him up early in the morning.

With a swing of the golden fish's tail, she ran under the few water lily leaves that she had almost made.

Then most of his chubby body was exposed, and he vomited two bubbles.

It seems that it feels good to sleep in bed.

He poked his head on the water and stared at him.

"Little heartless."

Run when you're full, and you'll know how to eat all day long.

According to the little girl, she is indeed quite rich.

Fu Su thought so, his lips twitched slightly, calling her, "Porcelain treasure, come here."

Chu Ci wagged his tail, patted the surface of the water, and ignored him.

Changed back to this way, and the little temper returned.

Although Chu Ci was a human being, his temper was not small.

But at any rate on land, he can catch it. Once in the water, he can't touch it or catch it. He can only wait for the little ancestor to pour water on himself.

Thinking of this, Fu Su laughed. The genius had just turned on, and I don't know which courtyard came from which the **** crowing continued.

He was ill but didn't go back, as if he had gotten some rare baby, he had to stare here.

The weather just after rain was still a bit cold, not to mention that he was still sick.

Chu Ci finally came out of the water lily leaves and looked at the person in front of him sadly.

It doesn't look like a person with a brain problem, so why is it so worrying?

Oh, no, let the fish worry.

Chu Ci thought so, and vomited a bubble.

Hit his fingertips with his head, making him roll back and rest.

Although he could not hear Chu Ci's soft words, Fu Su could vaguely feel what Chu Ci wanted to express when he looked at the little guy's slightly irritable movements.

He didn't speak or went back to the house, just teasing Chu Ci like this, watching Chu Ci rush around in the pond.

Instead, he gave a pleasant chuckle.

He seemed to enjoy the feeling that Chu Ci was anxious for him.

Finally, an angry Chu Ci raised his tail, and instead of making trouble with this guy, he went back under the water lily leaves and planned to sleep again.