"Okay yes - eat so much~"
At the end of the pleasant breakfast time, Qingque shrank in the sofa with a happy face, her little feet fluttering, and the whole person rolled around.
The vitality energy is full again.
At
the wooden table, Mo Chen shook his head, revealing a hint of helplessness.
Don't forget, Qingque is wearing a cool suspender nightdress at this time.
There was nothing wrong with that.
But as she rolled around, a pair of white and tender legs rubbed around, and the scenery under the skirt was different.
The sunlight shone on the walls, and it was white.
Mo's seniors fully experienced the feeling of being trusted.
There was nothing to do but look away.
Think back to just now....
After agreeing to stay, this girl was obviously overjoyed and much bolder.
The more daring, the more action.
For example, if you suddenly feel weak and want to be fed or something, these are all basic operations.
From the beginning of obediently holding his face and waiting, to finally directly holding Mo Chen's hand and feeding it to his mouth, the distance is getting closer and closer.
The name is beautiful: comprehend the will to touch the fish, and better study the sword intent.
In fact, it is not that Senior Mo has not doubted the authenticity.
What if this girl was teasing him
, but seeing that the sword intent flowing in Qingque's fingertips became more and more relaxed, even Senior Mo could only accept the reality.
This way of comprehending the sword intent really has a calm and natural feeling.
It really works.
I thought that after breakfast, this girl would be a little more honest.
But obviously, things won't end simply....
"Big guy~ come here.
Qingque was lying on the edge of the sofa, her little head swaying from side to side, and her face was innocent.
It's time to understand the will to fish.
What are the bad intentions of the cute little tuanji?"
Mo Chen looked at the green finch lying on the sofa and touching his belly with his small hand, and fell into deep thought.
Are you sure there's still a place for him?"
Qingque raised his thighs high, hugged his knees, and the whole person shrunk into a ball.
It's playing again.
Just then, a fresh breeze blew outside the window.
The girl's delicate body trembled, and her legs subconsciously clamped her skirt.
How do you feel cold?"
"Keep warm, don't catch a cold."
Mo Chen couldn't help but remind, he really couldn't stand it.
"This—it's just an accident, don't laugh at me...!"
Qingque tugged at the hem of her skirt, her little face flushed with anxiety.
Woo, it's embarrassing to be embarrassed in front of the big guy again.
...
Mo Chen sat down, next to him was a shrunken green sparrow.
While sitting upright, the kitten touches its belly.
The TV facing the sofa is turned on, and news from all over the universe is playing.
Of course, most of it is related to the Xianzhou Alliance, especially Luofu.
The two of them watched TV for a while in this weird atmosphere.
Soon.
"Big guy~ said that you want to help me understand the will to touch the fish?"
Qingque flattened his mouth, stretched out his legs angrily, and scolded Mo Chen with his little feet.
The news is boring, don't take it seriously the more you watch it.
Look here.
“... Anytime.
Mo Chen's originally calm expression changed.
He glanced at the little group of sparrows who were selling cuteness to attract the attention of the big guy, and slowly stretched out his hand.
What I did last night is becoming clearer and clearer in my mind.
The time when two people leaning together and hugging each other is extraordinarily fulfilling...
The relationship between the two has long been unusual.
Was he expecting?
As soon as his hand was warm, a strange feeling came down the palm of his hand.
Small, soft, delicate and delicate.
It feels excellent in the hand.
"???"
Mo Chen subconsciously pinched.
"Ahh Don't, don't touch it suddenly... Ha ha... It's so itchy..."
A shy laugh sounded, and there was a little more weakness as if begging for mercy.
Qingque wanted to stretch out Jio to tease Mo Chen, but she didn't expect to be caught.
was suddenly touched, and the first reaction was very sensitive!
, "You..."
Mo Chen was speechless for a while, looking at his still warm right hand, as if it had been irretrievably eroded.
It's not a good hug, what are you doing when you suddenly stretch your feet over?"
"Big guy, what kind of eyes are you, so you can also comprehend the will to touch the fish!"
Qingque puffed out his face and directly put a pair of jade feet on Mo Chen's thighs.
Hmph, she doesn't want to hug today!
" Don't make a fuss, hurry up and put it back.
Mo Chen felt the little feet squeezing around on his body, and there was nothing he could do about her.
You can't just push it away.
"Who said I made trouble, obviously very serious.
Xiao Qingque moved her buttocks, and the whole person approached Mo Chen.
Staring -
"Is it the big guy you know how to touch fish, or do I know how to touch fish?"
When it comes to the professional field, the seriousness and pride come up.
Mo
Chen: "..."
This girl can't talk about her at all."
Before he could put on a serious face, Qingque took the lead again.
"But it's my fault to stretch my feet first, I'm sorry. The
blue finch suddenly retracted her little feet and sat up obediently.
"I didn't mean that.
Mo Chen looked at Qingque, who was seriously apologizing, and his eyes softened.
This girl is still very sensible when she thinks about it, how could it be...
"What does that mean, are you willing to help me warm my feet?" Qingque
suddenly showed a bright smile, tilting his little head and laughing.
Hmph, retreat as advance.
You've been tricked!
"??"
Mo Chen saw that his little feet were about to stretch out again, and only then did he realize it.
The retired boss was arranged by the fishing girl again.
"I refuse. "
Don't, big guy~"
Just as the two people on the sofa were pulling and pulling, the scene was getting more and more wrong.
Buzz –
The phone suddenly vibrated and was startled.
"Who's fighting... Lord Taibu?!"
Qingque lost her temper in an instant, and she subconsciously had to clean up her things.
But when she reacted, she puffed out her face again.
Thinking
of this, Qingque smiled confidently and answered the call quite toughly.
Hey, it's still a video.
"Where are you, Blue Sparrow.
Fu Xuan's little face was revealed, serious and cute.
Seems to be walking.
"Hello Lord Taibu, I'm on paid leave at home.
Qingque didn't panic at all, and said with a sigh.
"Is there anyone else around?" Fu
Xuan asked with a kind smile, pretending to be concerned.
"No, no, I haven't started doing anything.
Qingque's face was slightly red, and she subconsciously looked at Mo Chen.
If it weren't for this call, I guess it would have warmed my feet.
Just when she thought the call was almost over.
"Very well, it seems that you are well rested, and it is just right for us to have a visit.
Fu Xuan smiled and switched the camera.
Suddenly, the extremely familiar scene of Qingque came into view.
"Lord Taibu, aren't you here...?!"
Qingque's eyes widened and she began to panic.
At the doorstep.
No way.
Isn't it time to go to work?"
Fu Xuan patted the door.
Knock knock.
Qingque's delicate body trembled.
What should I do, just now I said that I was alone at home, and this was exposed!
At this moment, a gentle and somewhat nervous mature voice sounded outside the door.
"Excuse me... Is the ink senior in it? "
Huh??
The little green finch noticed something unusual.
