Chapter 288

The taste is good.

After a meal, Qiao porcelain found that he couldn't get in.

Every time she wanted to talk, Joe would change the subject appropriately.

She couldn't understand. She could only listen to two people. She was very depressed.

Fortunately, her opportunity came soon.

The clouds spread across the board, and Qiao porcelain sat on the balcony and posed.

Cloud Pan Pan looks at Qiao porcelain, always feel that her hair is missing something, and then in his bag to find out a delicate cherry hairpin.

The hairpin is golden, decorated with two gem like cherries.

Originally, she put it in her bag just in case. Sometimes her hair is easy to slide in front of her body, so it's not so inconvenient to clip it up.

Now it comes in handy.

She leaned close and helped Qiao porcelain clip it up.

Qiao porcelain sat there, looking at the braid in front of her.

Her soft hair fell on her lap and she couldn't help but feel it.

After washing the dishes, Qiao Shi came out to see the two people close together and his eyes were heavy.

After the cloud was covered, he opened some distance with Qiao porcelain. Qiao porcelain had big eyes, covered with hair, and wore a wine red princess skirt. It looked like a little princess, sweet and lovely.

Cloud Pan Pan didn't hold back and pinched Qiao porcelain's face.

Qiao porcelain didn't speak yet, but the obstacle came again.

More and more Joe did not know when he came, bending his hands slightly and placing them on the railing.

Slender body leaning on the railing, side face asked cloud Pan Pan: "soft?"

The cloud looked at Joe more and more. His collar was low, revealing the delicate and attractive clavicle.

At the moment, the beautiful eyes were looking at her carefully, as if waiting for her answer.

Cabbage scolded a goblin in his heart.

I thought the great God was a serious man.

Qiao porcelain and pakchoi's ideas are surprisingly consistent, if not cloud Pan Pan presence, she will stand up to expose each other's true face.

It was her face that he asked!

Cloud pan pan, finger rub next, the little girl's skin is like a newborn baby, must be soft.

Nodded positively.

Joe felt more itchy on his fingertips. He pressed the itch in his heart and said to her, "in fact, there are softer things."

"What?"

She followed the other side's words.

More and more Qiao felt that he couldn't talk about it any more. Otherwise, the painting might not be finished today.

Although he didn't particularly want her to paint for others.

"Maybe I'll let you know later."

I don't want to ask about it. I find a chair and draw for Qiao porcelain.

Joe never left, holding a book and reading next to him.

From time to time, I look at each other.

I didn't see the cloud, but Qiao porcelain noticed it.

The more cheeky Qiao was caught, he did not feel embarrassed at all, but his eyes were defiant.

Qiao porcelain felt that this must not bear, stood up and said: "brother, the sun is big, reading is not good."

Yun Fanpan was originally good at painting. He was startled by Qiao porcelain's sudden action, and his brush fell directly on the ground.

She immediately bent over to pick up, the skin, which was only faintly visible, immediately became clear and distinct.

Joe also bent down more and more, two fingertips touch each other, cloud Pan Pan looked at him, saw that he did not have much expression, immediately took the brush in his hand.

Qiao Shiyue tone with a little blame: "Qiao porcelain, whether it is reading and painting, should be serious."

See the chief culprit also poured disaster on her body, Qiao porcelain almost did not die of anger.

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