Hearing the speech, Qiao Shijin lazily picked the tip of her eyebrows, and Qingjun's abstinence eyebrows and eyes had a thoughtful smile.
The long dark eyes blinked gently with the long eyelashes, and the light of the eyes swept over her.
The young man looked at her, suddenly propped one cheek, looked at the little girl with great interest, and joked in a low magnetic voice: "my brother is great, but my husband is not great?"
Shen Wanqing, who had just finished a mouthful of corn ribs soup, suddenly choked.
"Cough, cough..."
Qiao Shijin patted her back with one hand, held her cheek with the other, tilted her head and looked at her calmly.
The slender and thick eyelashes were lifted gently. Qiao Shijin stared at the girl's choked red cheek with dark and deep eyes. After the girl slowed down, he pinched the girl's cheek, "hmm? My husband is not good?"
Shen Wanqing, who was pinched by the youth, had a sentence MMP wanted to say, but he couldn't say it. For a time, he felt very oppressed.
Why can he wantonly yellow her, she can't!!
Shen Wanqing blushed and replied, "great..."
The young man on the other side didn't seem to want to let her go. He still pinched her cheek. "Who's great? Speak clearly, wife."
Shen Wanqing: shit!
She narrowed her eyes, looked at each other, and suddenly bent her eyes and smiled, "of course, Qingqing's favorite husband ~"
The girl's long hair is soft, with neat bangs, revealing two round big eyes, and her pupils are very clear and beautiful in brown.
When you smile, there will be two deep dimples on your cheeks. Seeing them will make people feel better.
The smile was so sweet that Qiao Shijin shook her eyes.
Just then, the little girl who had been sitting next to him came up to him, put her smile around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.
"Husband, are you happy?"
Qiao Shijin returned to her mind, raised her hand and naturally hugged the girl's waist, touched the cheek just kissed by the girl with one hand, "happy."
Without waiting for the girl in her arms to speak, Qiao Shijin suddenly stared at her thoughtfully and said, "does her husband cook hard?"
Shen Wanqing was a little at a loss, "... Hard work?"
Suddenly asked if she worked hard, didn't she want her to cook?!
"As a wife, should I give my husband some benefits and comfort?" the man hugged her waist and leaned close to her ear.
Shen Wanqing said, "don't you go to work today?"
It's not very convenient. Is it delayed too long?
As soon as the words fell, the man in front of him smiled. He kissed the tip of the little girl's ear, "what are you thinking, wife?"
Shen Wanqing reacted that she was misled by Qiao Shijin. As soon as she was angry, she came down from Qiao Shijin first.
Just moved once and was stopped back by the other party.
Then she was pressed on the table. The young man's body was slender, his palm was on one side of the table, and his tall body shrouded over her.
The youth's dark eyes looked at her, and the slender and thick long eyelashes fell gently, leaving a shadow at the bottom of his eyes.
The other party looked at her condescending. As soon as she looked up, she could see the other party's eyebrows with a lazy smile.
"If it's comforting, just give a kiss for the time being. As for the rest, my husband will get it back in the evening."
As he said this, he gently leaned over, the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, and the hot breath came, mixed with the smell of pheromones on the youth.