Chapter 303: Senior, He's Not Serious! 49

So it looks inevitable that it will be in a state of eating, drinking, and having fun.

Qinghui didn't even reply to his little head when he wasn't interested, and continued to shrink in the corner of the sofa, letting him sit next to him and talk.

Until Tang Qing said that Q City, the city where he went to participate in the competition, was the birthplace of famous dim sum, and there were many special dim sums.

The little girl was attracted to attention, and slowly turned her head to look at him.

Then he stood up, took his mobile phone, and reported his name before the deadline for the selection exam.

No matter what, she wants to eat snacks and small cakes.

Inspirational to eat all kinds of desserts and try to collect all kinds of colorful black!

Someday, she'll find a way to change the color of her sword!

Light coffee: ...... This, this is better to say, I think the silver blue is pretty good.

Qinghui's small chin raised slightly: Not domineering enough!

Light coffee: ......

Looking at Qinghui's movements, Tang Qing lifted his long eyelashes slightly, and the corners of his lips brought a trace of satisfaction.

Anyway, even if it doesn't work, there's an excuse to take the little girl out to play later, right?

Then, Qinghui, who finished registering, threw the phone aside and lay back in his original position.

Tang Qing was stunned, his eyebrows raised slightly: ?

Cubs, what about good learning?

Have you eaten it?

Qinghui shrunk his small body and stopped moving.

Tang Qing couldn't hold back, raised his hand and pushed the little girl's small body.

Qinghui leaned inside.

Still ignoring him.

Tang Qing pushed Qinghui's shoulder again.

Qinghui leaned in again.

In the end, the little face was completely attached to the sofa, and the other party was still not satisfied.

In the end, Qinghui was annoyed.

A small face was full of irritability, and he turned over directly and pressed him down.

The small fist landed on his shoulder, and the force was not light.

If you talk about fighting.

Tang Qing really knows it, and he is very good at it.

But fighting with your own little girl?

Then it's better that he still won't fight.

Tang Qing let the little girl press herself, raised her hand and stopped the little girl's waist, pressed the little girl into his arms, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the other hand rubbed his shoulder.

Quite generously satisfied Qinghui's desire to win, "Okay, you won." ”

You see I'm all pressed here by you.

It's not interesting.

Qinghui pursed his lips dissatisfied, he was already familiar with this situation, and couldn't help but raise his hand and poke at the other party.

Can't you be serious?

After all, if you accidentally kill it if you hit it hard, it won't be a beating, it's called beating to death, it's a light shot, and the other party doesn't feel it, doesn't parry, and looks like I'm losing.

Verbally admitting defeat is a set.

It's very angry.

Scum! Weak chicken!

But he still looked calm, raised his head slightly, and kissed the corner of Qinghui's lips.

Qinghui felt his crisp breath come up like this, his eyes blinked, he didn't know what he thought, and tilted his head.

Suddenly, the opening.

"They all said that you look serious, not a serious person."

Tang Qing's expression did not change, straightened out Qinghui's hair, and asked lightly.

Qinghui looked at him with half-squinted eyes, after all, he was indeed a little too clingy during this time.

got her class schedule, so he always came to her class when he didn't have a class.

The one who clocks in and checks in all day is more active than herself.

And he looks at such a cold person, but there are a lot of small movements, and he is still a rather tired little action.