Chapter 1697： Onset of efficacy (4)

Her feet were already raised and she couldn't stop the car, so she stepped on it.

"Squeak" was the sound from the mouse.

The next second, Han Qiqing jumped up.

Song Shijun smiled forward and leaned back, "Ha ha ha, that's fake!"

Han Qiqing's face turned black, and he glanced back at him, gritted his teeth, "Asshole!"

"I didn't see it myself. Blame me?"

"Who made you scare me!"

So they chased me again.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing or crying.

The two chased after each other and ran downstairs.

"Qi Qing, be careful, don't fall!" Mu Xiaoxiao quickly reminded.

噔 噔 噔 ——

There was a staggered footsteps.

Yin Shaojie, Ye Sijue, and Mo Xiaomeng all gathered in the living room and looked at them both.

Mu Xiaoxiao came to Yin Shaojiu's side and couldn't help but say, "I think it's okay for them."

Yin Shaoji touched her head.

Han Qiqing was tired, collapsed on the sofa, and stared at Song Shijun breathlessly.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her sweaty head and said, "Qi Qing, don't chase after you, all sweating."

Mo Xiaomeng said joyfully, "There are still hot springs here! Shall we go to the hot spring? Anyway, Qi Qing also sweats so much, let's go to the hot spring together."

"Is there a hot spring? OK!" Han Qiqing responded immediately.

Song Shijun said, "Hot spring? I want to soak up too!"

Han Qiqing hummed to him, "Do you want to spend time with our girls? Dream!"

"Isn't there just one hot spring?" Song Shijun asked.

Mo Xiaomeng looked at Ye Sijue, not sure, and said, "It seems ... there are two hot springs? I forgot, is it one hot spring or two hot springs?"

"There are two," replied Ye Sijue.

"Just two." Song Shijun breathed a sigh of relief, yanked his neckline, and fanned himself.

Han Qiqing got up from the sofa, "Walk around, little, little Meng, let's go to the hot spring."

Passing by Song Shijun, kicked him while he was unprepared.

Han Qiqing held Xiaoxiao in one hand and Mo Xiaomeng in one hand and walked to the hot spring.

Hot spring pool.

Han Qiqing and Mo Xiaomeng have been soaking in the hot spring, but little figure has been seen for a long time.

"Xiaoxiao! What are you doing?" Han Qiqing called her with a throat.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked around his body sadly around the towel.

How does this look out?

She regretted it, so why promise to soak in the hot springs!

"Little, what are you still doing? Come on!" Han Qiqing urged again.

"Let's make it first! I'll wait." Mu Xiaoxiao shouted, suddenly timid, hesitating if it was better to run away.

Han Qiqing thought she was inexplicable, so she got up from the water and walked inside.

"Little, what are you doing slowly ..."

The sound of a pause, seeing Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped himself into a cocoon, could not help laughing.

"What is your look like?" Han Qiqing asked with amusement.

"This ..." Mu Xiaoxiao fell away, his eyes rolled, thinking about how to make excuses, "I don't want to soak anymore ..."

"How do you do that!" The more Han Qiqing saw the more she felt nasty, and walked towards her step by step.

Mu Xiao stepped back step by step.

Han Qiqing narrowed his eyes, "Little ... what are you afraid of?"

"No, I'm not afraid-ah!" The bath towel on his shoulders was ripped off the next second.

Han Qiqing froze and looked at her exposed shoulder and collarbone stupidly.

"You little ... wow!"

This kiss mark is too exaggerated!