Chapter 10 What kind of melon is a strong twist?
Not suitable for children!
The feast retracted his hand, and Jiang Tian retracted the knife.
The two tacitly gathered their killing intent, jumped off the console and stood on the floor as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Zhishu rushed over and stood beside her with concern, "Xiao Tian, are you okay?" ”
"It's fine!" Jiang Tian's gaze fell on the feast's face, "The melon that is twisted is not sweet, Mr. Sheng is still dead of this heart!" ”
The feast just pressed on her, and everyone looked at it.
This sentence is enough to misunderstand everyone, this guy is a hooligan to her.
The feast didn't bother to explain, snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
No one dared to make a sound, and they hurriedly followed.
"Goodbye, sister!"
Waving his hand to Jiang Tian, Sheng Yi took a short leg and chased it out, trotted all the way to the side of the feast, stretched out his little hand and grabbed the man's fingers hanging by his side.
Feeling the soft touch on his fingers, there was no change in the expression on Feast's face, but the pace slowed down a lot so that the little one could keep up.
Sheng Yi didn't understand what happened to the adult just now, but when his father was still giving birth to his own life, he shook the man's big hand coquettishly.
"This time it's Xiaoyi's mistake, Xiaoyi won't run around again in the future, don't be angry, Dad, don't send me back to the island, okay?"
The long eyelashes are lowered, the small mouth is slightly flattened, and the little guy looks pitiful and aggrieved.
Feast squinted at him.
"Don't take it as an example!"
"Thank you, Dad!"
Knowing that his father had forgiven him, the corners of the little one's lips curled into a sly smile.
Seeing that the feast was slightly sideways, he immediately put away his evil smile, lowered his head and pretended to be obedient again.
The feast had already seen him thoroughly, but it was not broken.
Noticing the wind and dust blowing from the street corner, he gently pulled his son to his side, turned sideways, and used his back to block the wind and dust raised at the intersection.
The driver drove the car to the entrance of the alley, Su Dongyang carefully opened the door, and the father and son sat in the car one after another.
In front of the car, the little one turned his face curiously towards the feast.
"Dad, what kind of melon is the forced twist, is it delicious?"
The feast was silent.
"Dad, do you like your sister?"
"Nonsense!"
"Then what were you pressing your sister just now, didn't you want to kiss her?"
Where did you learn it in a mess?
Feast secretly gritted his back teeth, resisting the idea of throwing his son out of the car.
"Don't ask, kids!"
Sheng Yi pursed his lips, retracted the child seat, and straightened up with excitement for a moment.
"I know, Dad must be helping my sister with cardiac resuscitation, right, I saw your hand pressed on my sister's chest......"
Feast's face was gloomy, and he slowly squeezed a few words from between his teeth.
"If you don't shut up, I'll send you back to the island right away!"
Sheng Yi raised his little hand and covered his small mouth, not daring to make another sound.
[Sheng Yi: Dad is so strange, he doesn't want to kiss his sister, and he doesn't want to resuscitate the heart, what is he doing? What kind of melon is the strong twist, I really want to eat it! ”】
[Su Dongyang: I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything...... However, speaking of which, that girl is so beautiful, no wonder the boss can't hold it. 】
[Driver: pro, pressed, chest...... Oh my God, I seem to have heard something I shouldn't have heard, and Mr. won't kill me, will he?! 】
……
Listening to everyone's voices, the feast's face became darker and darker.
For the first time in his life, he began to hate his abilities.
Closing his eyes, he gathered his mind and stopped listening to the mental activity of the crowd.
The world is finally quiet.
His ears were slightly itchy, and it felt like a girl pressing him against the counter and breathing over his ears as she spoke in his ear.
Feast lifted his fingers to wipe a handful of hot ears, and when his fingertips touched something, he pinched it down and sent it to his eyes.
Black and shiny as silk, it turned out to be her long hair.
Damn it!
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**[Reading Tips, Readers Must See]**
In order to make a difference, the part of other people's voices that the male protagonist hears will be bracketed with [].
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The reason why the male and female protagonists don't know each other.,It's not amnesia.,It's not a bug.,There will be a scientific explanation later.。
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