"I will marry you in the future, not grandma, why are you trying to please grandma? Why don't you come and please me?" Qiao Tingyu raised his eyebrows slightly as he spoke, waiting for the little girl to surrender to him.

His eyes fell on her neck, and a scene from a dream last night appeared in his mind. The man rubbed the woman's earlobe, and his lips and teeth slowly fell on the woman's neck, kissing her long.

A face slowly magnified in front of his eyes, and the fragrant pumpkin pie was handed to him. He came to his senses with dry mouth and glanced at Mu Qiao holding a pumpkin pie in his hand.

The taste is that, but it's not as good-looking as his grandmother's.

He couldn't help but frown and reached out to take the pumpkin pie.

Then she turned around and then replied to what he had just said: "It's no trouble to please grandma."

Qiao Tingyu took a bite of the pumpkin pie. When he heard her words, his hand paused slightly, stared at her white and pink face, and his eyes sank: "Look at you like this, you are relying on me."

Mu Qiao grinned, laughed in a dark heart, raised her left paw and muffled a few times on his face.

A smell of flour came to my nose.

Qiao Tingyu was like a stone man, motionless.

I was thinking about something, who gave her the courage to touch his face like this.

"Have you touched enough?"

"Can I touch your butt?" When someone said this, his little hand slapped the man's buttocks, and his five little claws pinched his tightly raised buttocks a few times. The touch felt so good. She was really blind in her previous life, so why didn't she cherish such a top-notch man?

Qiao Tingyu's expression changed little by little, and he became uneasy.

The little girl touched his butt and became addicted to it.

This is simply a hooligan.

Qiao Tingyu quickly held her hand and shook it away: "Mu Qiao, these small moves are not allowed in public. It is so scheming that people see it. You are a girl. Even if I get along with you, you can't touch me, let alone you and me..."

“Is the pumpkin cake delicious?”

"It's delicious." After saying that, he lowered his head and took a bite. The strange emotion in his heart seemed to have not been smoothed out. He continued to teach the girl a lesson: "We have known each other for less than three days..."

"No, plus the previous life, we have known each other for twelve years, and maybe we will have the next life. We are old friends."

"Nonsense!" Qiao Tingyu took another bite of the pumpkin pie, and then said proudly: "I like it so much that I imagine the love of three lives."

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe..." Mu Qiao walked past him with the buns she made in the morning with the ones she made in the morning, and said to him lightly: "Maybe you were green by me in your previous life, and I discovered my conscience in this life."

"!!" Qiao Tingyu stared at the small half-horned pumpkin pie in his hand, and couldn't swallow it immediately.

After Mu Qiao left, Qiao Tingyu found that his crotch was high and his face showed an unnatural blush.

He turned around and glanced at the kitchen. Seeing that Mu Qiao had already gone out, he calmly threw the last half of the pumpkin pie into his mouth, wiped the flour from his face, then inserted his hands into his pants pockets, and walked out of the kitchen.

Passing by the dining room, Old Mrs. Qiao waved to him and asked him to have breakfast.

Qiao Tingyu said calmly: "I've eaten it, go back to the room to pack up."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room in three or two steps.

I looked down at somewhere and gritted my teeth!
Chapter completed!