Chapter 94: The Poor Little Who Was Divorced (37)

Before he finished speaking, Shao Qingshu turned his face.

Obviously, the side face that was soft before has become cold now.

Song Minglu didn't dare to go on.

As for the ginger rolls......

Oh, she Song Minglu came to find Shao Yuheng, Shao Yuheng has nothing to do with her, and in the same way, she has nothing to do with Song Minglu.

Then let's treat it as if she didn't exist.

Song Minglu could only watch the two of them walk in.

Shao Qingshu's attitude is already obvious, they have to remember the face of that young lady, and the way Mr. Shao attaches great importance to it.

As for this ......

You also have to remember it so that you don't accidentally put it in.

The ginger roll couldn't wait to remove the candy on the way, and then tiptoed into Shao Qingshu's mouth.

Shao Qingshu has eaten sugar only a handful of times since he was a child, and he doesn't like to eat sugar.

No one gave him any sugar.

Ginger rolls are the first one.

Shao Qingshu can even imagine how stupid he is with the sugar in his mouth.

But when he looked at the little girl, the little girl's eyes were full of anticipation, which always made him let go of many things.

"Is it delicious?"

Suddenly I thought of when she was on the air last night.

The lip flap sipped the edge of the sugar, and the teeth bit gently.

It was obviously a very normal act of eating sugar, but it slowed down and expanded infinitely in his mind.

Shao Qingshu didn't answer.

Jiang curly had short legs, not walking as fast as Shao Qingshu, and followed Shao Qingshu into the house, and she was still thinking about Shao Qingshu's answer.

Follow step by step until you reach a bend on the first floor.

Shao Qing couldn't leave.

He turned around and grabbed Ginger Roll's wrist.

Jiang Juan was immediately pressed against the wall by him, his back against the wall, and Shao Qingshu in front of him.

Shao Qingshu lowered his head, took off his glasses, his slender eyelashes hung down, and his beautiful glasses were shining, like a sunlit lake, sparkling, very good-looking, and the tip of his nose was also the breath on his body.

He pinched the candy stick and slowly pulled it out of his mouth.

His lips were ruddy, and he opened them slightly, approaching, but not kissing her.

The voice was a little seductive: "Is it delicious, can you taste it yourself?" Well? Roll ......"

Shao Qingshu called her name, her voice was very low, but there was an indescribable taste, like the bean paste filling in the bun, sticky and greasy.

But she's tasted it.

Tasted sugar.

I have never tasted it in this way.

Shao Qingshu was not in a hurry, just waiting for her to answer.

Ginger Roll felt tempted as she felt her head nod, albeit with a small amplitude.

Shao Qingshu got closer, and this distance was completely enough for Jiang Roll to get his wish.

Finally, she tasted it.

It's still a sweet taste.

Shao Qingshu was very restrained this time and has always been passive.

It wasn't until Ginger Roll was hooked in that he turned passive into active.

Shao Yuheng stays in his room all day, and he is simply loveless.

Going downstairs, I seemed to hear some small voice.

Lighten your steps and look over there.

Shao Qingshu's back is very recognizable, he is holding candy in one hand and glasses in the other, who is he holding at this time, looking at the movements, it seems to be kissing?

People like Shao Qingshu would actually take a girl home, and still do such a thing at home?

Who the hell is that girl?

Shao Yuheng hid aside, wanting to continue observing.

When Jiang Juan couldn't breathe, Shao Qingshu let go of her.

Both of them had the taste of sugar in their mouths, and Shao Qingshu asked her, "How does it taste?" ”