1275 called brother
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Maybe this posture is a little uncomfortable, Pei Zhitong has not slept very peacefully, and has been tossing and turning.
Seeing this, Yan Jing bent down and picked up Pei Zhitong, entered the house, and put him on the couch.
Pei Zhitong muttered to himself in his mouth: "Yan Jing, that chicken leg is mine!" If you rob me again, I'll beat you! ”
If you come out, it's a bit vicious.
Yan Jing glanced at Pei Zhitong helplessly, a little speechless.
Is he the kind of person who would snatch chicken legs from her?
If he only had one chicken leg, it was meant to be reserved for her.
As soon as I thought of this, I heard Pei Zhitong continue to mutter: "Okay! Okay! It's all for you! Sister is wrong, don't cry! ”
Yan Jing, who had just withdrawn his hand, almost couldn't control it and slapped his hand on Pei Zhitong's face.
How could he possibly cry?
Or for a chicken leg?
After graduating from kindergarten, he never cried again! How could you possibly cry over a chicken leg?
"Come, kiss your sister, and my sister will give you the chicken legs!" Pei Zhitong continued.
On the one hand, he also pouted.
A hand also reached out to Yan Jing's chest, touching it indiscriminately.
Yan Jing: ...
"Yo, you're in good shape!" Pei Zhitong touched it and said, "Why don't you let my sister use her legs to help you measure your waistline?" ”
The latter sentence still reveals a hint of obscenity.
Yan Jing: ...
What kind of tiger and wolf words are these!
"Sister will love you well!"
Yan Jing: ...
He glanced at Pei Zhitong's slightly fluttering eyelashes.
He seriously suspected that Pei Zhitong was not asleep and was deliberately teasing him!
So he stood up straight, slightly away from Pei Zhitong, and then clasped his hands to his chest, condescendingly, and looked at Pei Zhitong without the slightest expression.
Pei Zhitong saw that there was no movement for a long time, and opened her eyes a slit in her heart, and just as she was about to peek at what Yan Jing was doing, she found that Yan Jing was looking at her expressionlessly.
Pei Zhitong looked like a thief, pretending to have just woken up, looked at Yan Jing and asked, "Hey, what are you doing standing here?" How did I get to the couch? ”
Yan Jing snorted coldly, glanced at Pei Zhitong, and said, "How did you come, don't you have any points in your heart?" ”
Pei Zhitong smiled "hehe" and said, "How do you know I'm awake?" ”
"Can you hide it from my eyes?" Yan Jing said.
Pei Zhitong hurriedly patted his ass: "Yes, yes, yes!" Of course, you're the best! ”
Yan Jing looked at Pei Zhitong's appearance and pressed his body down.
Pei Zhitong subconsciously wanted to give way to the side.
Yan Jing naturally stopped her and didn't let her dodge.
"You still call yourself sister to me?" Yan Jing's volume dropped by a degree, low and dull.
Pei Zhitong continued to smile "hehe": "Sister? What sister? What are you in, I don't know! ”
Looking at Pei Zhitong's quibbling, Yan Jing raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Didn't I just fall asleep and talk in my dreams? I can't control my dreams! And I don't know what I'm dreaming about! Pei Zhitong continued to quibble.
Yan Jing didn't say anything, so he encircled Pei Zhitong in his arms and looked at Pei Zhitong with a dead gaze.
Pei Zhitong's heart became even more empty, his eyes rolled twice, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Yan Jing's voice coming over.
"Call my brother."
Pei Zhitong: ???
Pei Zhitong had a black question mark on his face.
What kind of bad taste is this?
"Why don't you let me call you Daddy?"
"It's not impossible."
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^