Chapter 153: My idols have been trained again 28
Before he could protest against this, he didn't wait for the shallow coffee to protest.
Qinghui nodded.
Thinking that the man's voice wouldn't be around all day, his big eyes narrowed.
That's good news. β
The little girl raised her head to indicate that she understood.
The car had already started, and Sheng Junshu glanced sideways at Qinghui from time to time.
Seeing that the little girl is still not very energetic.
He couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, and finally compromised and spoke, "What do you want to eat?" β
Qinghui's eyes slowly widened, and he turned his head to look at him.
"Shrimp ravioli!"
Without hesitation at all, it was obvious that he had already thought about it.
And most crucially......
This look, damn it, just makes you want to be petted, where are you willing to say a heavy word?
Finally, I took the little girl to a nearby high-end restaurant.
While waiting for the meal, the two sat in a small space separated by a hollow barrier.
The hollow barrier next to it looks very classical, and Qinghui's seat is just close to that side.
Because the time is a little late, and the kitchen is not very prepared, it is freshly made, so the time is a little long.
Sheng Junshu saw that the little girl was originally holding her chin with one hand, but slowly turned into sliding onto the table and lying on her stomach, and then raised her hand and poked the hollow hole again and again.
Sheng Junshu didn't care too much, holding his mobile phone to process some messages, while looking up at Qinghui's movements from time to time.
Then I watched Qinghui stretch his little paws into the larger hole, and then retracted.
Well, I didn't shrink back.
Seems to be stuck.
The little girl was stunned, her expression was a little dazed, she slowly straightened up, and tried to collect it again.
But this angle, well, can't extricate itself in the literal sense.
And the movements of Sheng Junshu's hands were one step faster than the brain reaction.
When he came back to his senses, he had unconsciously pressed the camera and clicked on the shooting.
It just happened that the little girl looked confused and looked at the hole in her hand to take a picture.
In the end, he couldn't hold back and chuckled.
What kind of bear kid is this, little stupid thing??
Qinghui tried hard to change the angle, and finally retracted his hand, a small face was raised, and his big godless eyes stared at Sheng Junshu who couldn't stop laughing.
The other party's eyes were full of bright smiles.
The other party looks like that kind of sex |||The appearance of an elegant and imposing noble son, such a low smile is very sultry.
Lord Spirit Sword slowly tilted his little head.
'Kakka, he's laughing at me?' β
He actually laughed at the clever and witty Spirit Sword-sama?
Light Coffee: '...... No, Lord Mingyue, I think Lord Qinghui is cute. β
'Cute?! β
He actually used the word cute to describe the handsome and mighty Spirit Sword Lord?!
Light coffee: ...... Okay, don't talk to me, shut up.
"Laughing at what?" The soft white girl flashed her little white teeth at him, fierce.
When Sheng Junshu heard this, he paused slightly, but there was still a smile in his eyes.
Seeing the little girl roll up her sleeves, she seemed to be about to lose her temper.
The ravioli arrived belatedly and turned the tide in an instant.
I rolled up my sleeves again, sat down and obediently ate my ravioli.
Sheng Junshu had a little helplessness in his eyes, and felt that he really felt what it was like to be an old father worrying.
Not long afterβ
In the small group of three people belonging to Sheng Junshu, Qing Xuan, and Qing Qiong, there was one more sentence.
Hui cub agent: The sister is so cute.
Hui Hui's favorite big brother: ???
Hui Hui's favorite second brother: !!