204. Eat roast duck or tofu
"Huh, what about people?"
The room was empty, and Wang Chuchu crossed his hands on his hips, curiously looking back and forth.
"I didn't expect the student union of No. 1 Middle School to be so luxuriously decorated?"
She had a sense of truth in her mouth, and her tone was slightly disdainful, and in her opinion, the school should not pay too much attention to formality.
"That chair, it should be of fine rosewood, as for it? Isn't it just an object that holds your hips? ”
"This cup? It can't be a glass cup, right? ”
Talking to herself, her eyes fell on the glass cup on the table, and she saw that the body of the cup was crystal clear, brilliant and charming.
Wang Chuchu couldn't help but pick it up and put it in his hand to look at it carefully, "The people in this one seem to have rich children hidden in it, this glass cup is worth a lot of money at a glance." ”
Wang Chuchu didn't know that everything in this house was Mo Qi's personal belongings, which were only transported this morning.
She also thought that this office was only owned by someone from the school.
"Corruption."
Putting down the glass cup, Wang Chuchu clasped his hands to his chest, shook his head and spit out the word.
She sat down on the chair bored, crossed Erlang's legs, and dialed Mo Qi's voice call in the most relaxed and comfortable position.
"No one answered?"
She pretended to be puzzled and put down her phone.
decided to get up and take a turn, if there was still no one in the house, then she should leave, otherwise she would be bumped into and maybe she would gossip for no reason.
When I came to the back room, I smelled a lot of fragrance.
"Oh my God! Roast duck ??? ”
On the dinner table, roast duck, rice, blueberries, strawberries, and soup are prominently displayed?
But her attention was all on the roast duck, especially the aroma, which can't be described as salivating.
Wang Chuchu didn't care about the image, his hands were not washed, he directly picked up a tissue pad, tore off the duck leg, put it in his mouth and bit it, the leather was crisp and tender, delicious and delicious, and even the duck skin could be heard clicking in the mouth.
After Mo Qi came in, what he saw was this greasy picture, not only did he not think the picture was unsightly, but there was an inexplicable feeling lingering in his heart.
He gently put his hand around her waist.
His chin rested on her neck, his glasses closed, and he took a deep breath.
Well, it's her sweet taste.
Wang Chuchu giggled, bending his neck to avoid the tickling sensation he bringed.
How could Mo Qi let go of this little guy easily, it was rare to be able to steal the little tofu from his neck.
So, one hid, and the other had to be caught.
In the end, she couldn't resist it, and turned to him with her greasy little hand, trying to scare him.
Suddenly, Mo Qi lowered his head and bit her finger.
A hot electric current, mixed with a soft touch like a marshmallow, rushed from her fingertips to the top of her head in an instant.
Bang.
She seemed to hear the sound of peony flowers exploding.
On Wang Chuchu's face, expressions such as surprise, puzzlement, shyness, and coquettishness appeared, and he looked at him intricately.
At the beginning, Mo Qi originally wanted to play a prank and punish her a little.
Who let her move around and not give herself a good hug.
On a whim, impulsively, she just wants to control her little hands that move around.
I didn't expect ......
At this moment, he didn't want to let go.
How could this little guy's fingers be so soft?
The atmosphere instantly condensed.
In the air, there is a trace of ambiguous sweetness.
The two people who realized it later, in the posture of two statues, stood there.
A minute later.
Mo Qi relented.
Wang Chuchu's face was as red as the crimson paint of a drawing board.
didn't know that with such an expression, she could awaken the most primitive instinct in Mo Qi's body - to get close to the beloved woman.
He swallowed a little hard.
The Adam's apple rolled, looking into her eyes, bewildered.
Well, Wang Chuchu looked at him with a little embarrassment, and the undisguised change was clearly a precursor to the big bad wolf wanting to eat the little white rabbit.