Qinghui subconsciously raised his eyes, and saw that Na Luobei's expression just now seemed to be a little embarrassed and at a loss.

When I looked sideways, I saw a hand on my shoulder.

Fair-skinned and slender, with a bit of carelessness, it looks quite beautiful.

Looking up, you can see the old cadres with majestic eyes looking at each other lightly, and the corners of their lips twitched slightly, with an indescribable momentum.

But it doesn't seem to have changed.

The big boy unconsciously took back the hand holding the milk tea.

Qinghui hadn't opened his mouth to say anything yet.

I saw that the old cadre bowed his head slightly, and at that moment he had a feeling of being a ruffian, so he leaned over to Qinghui so gently.

The man is very imposing, wearing blue clothes, but also with a natural nobility, the dark ink eyes are slightly raised, when looking at people like this, it always makes people feel a little worried in their hearts, his thin lips are slightly open, and the hair at the corners of his forehead is slightly moist.

I don't know when the button on the neckline was ripped open by him.

Usually a serious and serious guy who can't do it, at the moment with an unspeakable sex |||Sense and color |||Gas.

Abstinence and lust.

It's a really impactful feeling.

I heard him speak lightly, but the tone of his voice did not change, "She ate too much sugar today, and drinking milk tea is not good for her health." ”

Qinghui subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to refute: No, she can.

Then a small snack was stuffed in his mouth.

Qinghui was stunned.

was gagged and chewed twice subconsciously.

It's the crispy, salty little snack.

The taste is not heavy, it is light, and it is particularly fragrant when chewed.

The sugar cubes she ate just now were indeed a little too much, and her mouth was slightly greasy, but the sweet Qinghui liked it very much, so she could still stuff candy into her mouth in this situation.

But this little snack easily dissolved the sweetness in Qinghui's mouth, Qinghui lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand, which was still holding a piece of white oiled paper, a bit like the oily paper bag that was wrapped in puff pastry mooncakes before.

I don't know how he carried so many things with him.

After Qinghui was fed, and he had indeed eaten a lot of sweets before, he was not so interested in that cup of milk tea.

The boy glanced at Tang Qing again, then at the beautiful little girl, and muttered in his heart, when he went out for dinner later, didn't he still have to drink a drink or something?

But in the end, he didn't ask his doubts, and smiled, "Then I'll invite you to drink later." ”

After saying that, he didn't stay long, turned around and left.

Tang Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the back of the other party leaving, always feeling how awkward it was.

The hand on Qinghui's shoulder was gently withdrawn, his thin lips pursed, and a beautiful arc was made, and his ink eyes were heavy and cold.

Then he looked down and saw that Qinghui's eyes had already been attracted by the wrapping paper in his hand, and he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to reach it.

In an instant, the black cloud pressing on the center of the eyebrows dissipated.

Tang Qing bent the corner of his lower lip and took out a few identical snacks in a plastic sealed bag from his pocket.

The sealed bag is not big.,There are still two small triangular snacks left.,The oil paper is slightly soaked.,It's quite delicious at a glance.。。

Then Tang Qing put the small bag in Qinghui's palm.