Qinghui nodded seriously.

'That's it! I think this reflection, this color, like! ’

Want.

It's the colorful black of her ideal.

Light coffee: ...... Give up, your sword master won't let you change the color you look so tall to this color.

It's so good-looking now, well, it's all about IQ and aesthetics, but I still want to change this good-looking thing for myself.

Qinghui doesn't care about this.

Picked up the cake book again, and pointed to the cake on it to Mu Ruojin.

"I want this!"

Mu Ruojin raised his eyes and glanced at it.

It's a whole big cake.

Able to top several small cakes before.

Mu Ruojin raised his hand, covered Qinghui's cheek, and pushed Qinghui's little face out.

"No, it's already so much."

Qinghui stubbornly used his little head to push his body back.

A pair of eyes looked at him with round eyes, "I just want it!" ”

The voice is quite persistent, and the soft and glutinous voice that originally had no motivation sounds a little crisp at the moment.

Mu Ruojin was surprised by Qinghui's persistence, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the cake that Qinghui put over, and raised his eyebrows a little blankly, not knowing how this black cake seduced the little girl's attention.

That is, the black syrup is mixed with various colors of bright syrup, although the shape mixed so casually is very good-looking, but it is not so liked, just after bargaining with him, I want this again?

Qinghui fanned her eyelashes.

Still stubbornly wanted.

"Okay," Mu Ruojin nodded, raised his eyes a little puzzled, and looked at Qinghui with a pair of beautiful blue eyes, "You also tell me why you like it." ”

"It matches the color of my heart!" Qinghui did not hesitate.

Mu Ruojin: ?

"Colorful black!"

Mu Ruojin: ......

What the hell.

Mu Ruojin instantly cried and laughed, and wanted to refuse.

If you can, but wait for tomorrow, how much are you going to eat today?

If you eat this pile today, I'm afraid you won't even eat a bite of bamboo, right?

Qinghui could see what he meant at this time, his eyes blinked, and before the other party could speak, he stepped forward directly.

Mu Ruojin's body froze instantly.

I felt the soft touch of Qinghui's lips imprinted on my face.

Qinghui took a sip, looked up, and observed his expression again.

Tilted his head.

Kindness?

Isn't that okay either?

Grinding and chirping.

If she doesn't do it, she's going to beat people, until you want to!

Qinghui squeezed his small fist.

Mu Ruojin's eyes deepened instantly, and when he raised his eyes, the touch on his cheeks flashed just now, and now it seemed to still remain, he raised his eyes, looked at the little girl, and gently licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue.

There is an indescribable restlessness.

He felt it clearly.

It's just terrible.

And the little girl raised her hand and stuck it around his neck.

didn't look like a kiss and coquettish just now, and looked like a big guy's threat.

"Do you want to buy it for me?!"

"Give."

Give and give, give whatever you want, give it to you.

Mu Ruojin's voice suddenly deepened, pulled the little girl into his arms, and hugged her gently.

I feel that if I hold it again, I'm afraid something will happen.

Mu Ruojin let go slightly, because of the little girl's persistence, she finally called Qinghui to order a cake.