Chapter 229: Who Are You Mine?
When I went downstairs, I saw Li Qinghuan sitting on the sofa, with a sense of elegance all over his body.
Hearing the movement, she turned her head and smiled slightly, "Miss Qiao." β
Qiao An smiled back, "Miss Li has been sitting here reading a book?" β
"Hmm."
Mu Shaoxi ran to the sofa, picked up a Rubik's Cube, and shook it in front of Qiao An, "Beautiful sister, can you play?" β
"Small."
Joan took the Rubik's Cube, and in less than ten seconds, it was completed.
Mu Shaoxi's small mouth opened into an "O" shape, and he looked stunned.
"What else to play?" Qiao An returned the Rubik's Cube to Mu Shaoxi.
Mu Shaoxi immediately handed her the puzzle, which was an ink landscape puzzle: "Beautiful sister, this and this!" β
Qiao An took the puzzle and looked at it carefully, she sat down on the carpet, and Mu Shaoxi also came to her side and looked at her curiously.
Watching her put the puzzle together little by little, calmly and calmly, with fast movements.
Li Qinghuan observed Qiao An's every move on the side, her expression was so focused that she had no distractions, and the world around her seemed to have become nothing.
So much so that she dared to look at her so presumptuously.
Mu Jingxi didn't know when he came down, Li Qinghuan turned his head and looked at him, the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Miss Qiao is very powerful, right?" β
In the tone, it is difficult to hide the appreciation.
Mu Jingxi's cold gaze fell on Qiao An's face, and the coldness at the bottom of his eyes melted a little.
"Hmm."
"Little uncle, you come!" Mu Shaoxi beckoned, looking excited, "Beautiful sister is so good!" Faster than Uncle Kid! β
The proud tone and a proud little expression made the corners of Mu Jingxi's lips twitch slightly.
The guy with his elbow turned outward!
Who the hell is his relative?!
"Little uncle, come quickly!" Mu Shaoxi coquettishly urged.
Mu Jingxi stepped forward and saw Qiao An methodically holding the puzzle and starting to piece together an ink painting, feeling someone approaching, Qiao An looked up and unexpectedly crashed into the depths of his eyes.
Before she could put away that appreciation, she could see it all.
"Mu Jingxi, am I amazing?" Jo Ann lifted her delicate chin with a slur.
An expression that the little tail is about to rise to the sky.
"It's fine."
"Hush." Joan lowered her head and continued to puzzle, "I heard the words of the little seal just now. I'll get you back soon! β
Mu Jingxi: "......"
After a few seconds of silence, the man held out his hand, "Give it to me." β
"What?"
Mu Jingxi couldn't help but take the rest of the puzzle pieces from her hand, and her slender fingertips took a small piece of the puzzle and began to speed up the piece.
In one minute, half of the ink paintings completed by Qiao An have been pieced together.
None of the pieces are wrong.
It's so perfect that it's simply convincing!
Joan: "......"
He...... Do you like to slap your face so much?
Stingy man!
Didn't you just say that she was faster than him, and just abuse her like this?
"Who's fast?" Mu Jingxi's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he pulled out a contemptuous smile of the victor.
Jo Ann turned her head, "(β―^β°)"
"Wow!" The little seal applauded wildly, "Little uncle is so powerful!" β
"Say, who's fast?"
Mu Jingxi clasped Qiao An's chin with one hand, turned her head around, and her sharp cold eyes locked her, not allowing her to escape in the slightest.
Qiao An rolled her eyes indecently, "Mu Jingxi, are you naΓ―ve?" β
"Don't roll your eyes."
"Who are you, you need to take care of me?"