Wu Qizhe touched the things in his pocket and approached Tingting.

"Tingting."

"Brother Qizhe, is there anything else?" Tingting's body trembled and did not turn back immediately.

What did he want to do when he leaned behind someone at this time? It's a kitchen! When Tingting's heart went up and down, Wu Qizhe's hand was already on Tingting's shoulder.

Scare! Brother Qizhe doesn't really want to be with himself in the kitchen, thinking of this, Tingting blushed, and didn't know whether to refuse.

Tingting's hesitant kung fu had already been turned by Wu Qizhe and was facing him.

Tingting lowered her head, her delicate cheeks were like red apples, her head was lowered, her fingers kneading the corners of her skirt, nervous, and a trace of anticipation.

"Here's for you." Wu Qizhe took out something from his pocket.

Tingting looked up and saw that it was a butterfly-shaped pink hairpin, the clip was still sparkling and cool under the sun, and the sparkling waves were extremely chic.

"It's so pretty, for me?" Tingting was just moved at first sight, and asked in disbelief!

"Of course it's for you, but you still want me to give it to someone else." Wu Qizhe joked.

"Nope." Saying that, Tingting couldn't wait to take it from Wu Qizhe's hand: "I said I would give it to me, how can I regret it." "Slightly pouting with a pink little mouth, it looks very cute.

"Fool, it's for you, see how anxious you are." As he spoke, he scraped Tingting's nose.

Tingting gave him a blank look, why are you scared! Bad people are worried that beautiful hairpins will be given to others.

Looking at the hairpin held in the palm of her hand, it was delicate and beautiful, which made Tingting feel like she couldn't put it down, and the most important thing was the first gift that Qizhe's brother gave her at this time.

Maybe Wu Qizhe just thought of it and bought a gift casually.

But for Tingting, it is very special, and she will remember this moment for the rest of her life.

"Brother Qizhe." Tingting, who was holding the hairpin in her hand, was sweet and happy, and in excitement, she took the initiative to send her lips and kissed each other.

Wu Qizhe was a little surprised, so he began to respond, and his arm wrapped around Tingting's slender waist.

Tingting's upturned eyelashes trembled slightly, although it was not the first time, but the feeling of red face and hot ears was still the same as last night.

Ah Wei, who came out to go to the toilet, happened to see this scene, and his cousin Tingting was forcibly kissed by this little white face of unknown origin.

Ah Wei, who gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, if he could, he really wanted to rush over and beat Wu Qizhe violently now, but thinking of the difference in force between the two, the little courage he had just born was extinguished again.

But looking at his cousin Tingting, who was bullied in the arms of the other party, he was angry, the resentment in his eyes, the unwillingness in his heart, and he was already secretly thinking about his idea.

He subconsciously thought that Tingting was bullied by Wu Qizhe, but he didn't think that people were happy with each other, he was the one who was wishful thinking!

Ah Wei, the hand that clenched his fist suddenly felt a pain, and when he picked it up and looked at it, he found that his long nails had sunk into the flesh.

It's over, this is not the worst, the worst thing is to become a zombie, when the time comes, not only Uncle Nine will not be able to protect himself, but even the security team itself will not be able to go back, and the people in the whole town will shout at themselves.

Worst of all, he will definitely be killed if he turns into a zombie, what can I do.

Ah Wei returned to the house, picked up the scissors on the table and began to cut his nails, and looked at his pale face in the mirror, still no!

.........

"Wow! Early in the morning, what the hell are you doing! ”

Uncle Jiu, who had just come back from outside, looked at the three people sitting at the table and was frightened by Ah Wei's appearance!

The rouge gouache on his face, I don't know where it came from, the blush he smeared, and the lipstick he wiped, and the eye shadow was also painted very heavy, a big man, painted like a girl, no wonder Uncle Nine was scared.

"Uncle Nine, don't look at him, watching too much will affect your appetite." Wu Qizhe glanced at Ah Wei, the chopsticks in his hand, and put a fritter in his mouth.

"You." Ah Wei glared at Wu Qizhe: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, I've been practicing Peking Opera recently, and it's better to find a sense of immersion!" ”

"Huh?" Wen Cai was stalked by the fritters in his mouth, and looked at Ah Wei in disbelief: "You still sing Peking Opera, pull it!" ”

"That's it, cousin, I've never heard that you can sing!" Tingting was surprised.

"Ahem." Ah Wei has reached this point, and he can't back down, especially in front of Tingting, he wants to save face even more: "Don't underestimate people, I invited a master who sang Peking Opera before, and he said that I was quite talented." After speaking, he looked arrogant.

Wen Cai didn't give face at all, and said disdainfully: "If you can sing Peking Opera, I will be the next Mei Lanfang!"

"You...."Ah Wei was a little speechless by Wen Cai's anger.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, eat early." Uncle Nine interrupted the two of them and continued to talk.

Ah Wei knew that his corpse poison still depended on Uncle Jiu, and although he was dissatisfied, he still kept his mouth shut.

Tingting had already helped Uncle Nine hand over a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge that she had made.

Uncle Nine took a sip, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "This porridge is delicious, Tingting's cooking skills are great, your future husband is blessed." As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Qizhe and Tingting.

It doesn't matter if Wu Qizhe is thick-skinned, but Tingting is thin-skinned and has a crimson face, and she is already a little restless!

Wencai, sighed, looking at Tingting's intentions for Wu Qizhe, he could only silently bless him.

But Ah Wei on the side was not so calm and calm, and he didn't dare to attack on his face, but his resentful eyes flashed from time to time.

"Captain, why don't you eat?" Uncle Nine gulped down the porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, but found that the food in front of Ah Wei was almost unchanged, so he asked.

Looking at Ah Wei's appearance, there are no teeth, and the length of the nails is normal, it seems that the effect of the treatment is still there, but this effect is not too good.

Uncle Jiu, still a little confused.

"Huh? I eat, I eat. Ah Wei, who already had a ghost in his heart, was reminded by Uncle Jiu like this, and drank porridge in a big gulp, for fear of being misunderstood.

"Qiusheng, this kid went there, why didn't he come to eat together?" Uncle Nine just said it casually, and when he didn't really doubt it, he asked Wen Caidao.

"Senior brother, I'm going to show his aunt the store, I should be back." Wencai nibbled on the fritters and ate them with oily faces.

As soon as the words fell, a figure had already hurried in outside the door, still holding a box in his hand.

When he entered the door and saw Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng immediately shouted.

"Master, it's broken, it's not good!"

"What's the matter, panic." Uncle Nine dislikes his apprentice's panicked appearance the most, and those who learn the Tao are the most jealous and impetuous.

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