Chapter 1389 Is it useless to act like a spoiled child? Really fragrant 50
It makes people not want to let go.
Then a soft voice rang in his ear with a teasing aura, "Why do you feel that you need more comfort than me who is injured?"
Is this the primary and secondary wrong?
Chu Ci thought so, pulling his hair.
He paused for a long time before he heard him speak, "Don't scare me like this."
Next time, don't come to save me so recklessly...
This feeling would be better to make the man feel more comfortable in his stomach.
Then he heard Chu Ci's light voice falling and responded.
After thinking about it, he spoke, "But this is not the reason why you gave me a lot of porridge."
This little voice is a little serious and serious, as if he is taking the biggest problem at this stage.
Although for Chu Ci, this is indeed her biggest problem at this stage.
Gu Shengqing's suppressed emotions were being released. He heard this sentence for a moment, and he was stunned for a moment and looked up.
Looking at Chu Ci who was trapped in the corner of the bed by herself.
The little girl was serious about his face.
He smiled, "I really expected that I would still see our agent Gu Da's expression in my lifetime."
He is usually so gentle and elegant, old fox-like, and he actually has this fragile expression that seems to be destroyed by the whole world.
Chu Ci made him look at his face several times.
The movement is very bearish, curious.
Gu Shengqing, who was pulled a little painful, pulled the corner of his lips and endured it.
Then he was pulled by Chu Ci for about a few minutes. Gu Shengqing couldn't hold on and planned to get up, but then he saw the little girl leaning into her arms, looking up, and rubbing her head against his chin.
behave in a spoiled manner.
It's like a habitual movement.
This little girl is like a willful naughty child in front of him. Every time she feels like she is going to make him angry, she comes up to act coquettishly.
Gu Shengqing's movements suddenly stopped.
His body was slightly stiff.
I felt Chu Ci rubbed again.
‘Gu Shengqing’s love value is 2, currently 86.’
He closed his eyes weakly, pressed his chin down, pressing Chu Ci's little head, and rubbed it, using Chu Ci's little head to pad his chin.
OK, he admits defeat.
What he said was useless to act coquettishly.
They all went to trample.
Not only did he take this trick, but he also felt like he had been hitting medicine.
Twist Chu Ci's hair.
Gu Shengqing looked up and sat back in her seat, and regained her gentle expression. She looked much better than her mood for a few days. At least she was not depressed all over, making people worried that he would take the knife to the street to retaliate against society in the next second.
Chu Ci patted her chest and saw him picking up the bowl of porridge again.
Chu Ci: "...If you put the porridge down, we can still talk well."
What do you think you have something to do and just have a bowl of porridge?
Do you think she has eaten a lot recently?
"You will eat the meat when it's ready. Be good, if you don't eat enough, you will be hungry again before noon."
Chu Ci wrinkled her little nose, stepped back, waved her little hand, and refused to approach the man, and refused to touch the vegetable porridge again.
“Not to eat.”
"Take a few more bites."
After eating this little breakfast, she must have been hungry soon. Gu Shengqing, who had already served Chu Ci, looked at the porridge bowl in her hand and thought about it.
Chapter completed!