How could she drink red wine like this?

Drinking on an empty stomach, her stomach is gone!

Tang Moshen frowned and stretched out his right hand, snatched her wine glass, cut a piece of cake and sent it to her.

"Eat something."

"Thank you, uncle!"

She took the cake, smiled sweetly back, pinched the spoon and took a bite into her mouth, her eyes narrowing in enjoyment.

From the barracks to the battlefield, eating cake is simply a luxury, not to mention this long-lost top delicacy.

Looking at Tang Moshen sitting on the small sofa, she dug up a piece of cake and delivered it to him.

"Uncle eats it too!"

"I'm not hungry!"

Wine is intimidating!

A glass of wine went down her stomach, her stomach was hot, her heart was beating faster, her cheeks were hot, and her courage was bigger.

"It's my birthday cake!" She pouted and gave him the fork, and the person was soft and coquettish, "One bite, just one bite, uncle?!" ”

The girl's voice was delicate, and her eyes were watery under her long fluffy eyelashes, as if she would die sadly if he didn't eat this cake.

Tang Moshen had no choice but to open his mouth and take the cake on her fork.

Stuffing his used fork into his mouth and licking off the cream on it, Pei Yun gently lifted the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

This can be regarded as an indirect kiss!

Tang Moshen slowly chewed the cake in his mouth, sipped red wine, and watched her feast.

Look at her big caramel lips, watch her stick out the tip of her pink tongue and lick the cream off the corners of her lips, watch her squint her eyes as she gently purses her lips and enjoys it......

His lips and tongue dried instantly, and he raised his hand to drink the wine in the glass in one gulp, Tang Mo stood up and lifted the wine glass and wine bottle in his hand.

"Go to bed early."

As soon as he walked to the door, the sweet and glutinous voice of the little girl behind him sounded again.

"Uncle, you haven't given me a birthday gift yet!"

Tang Mo was stunned.

The recurve bow was ordered from abroad at a great deal of expense, and the stinky girl obviously refused the gift for herself, and even asked him for a gift?

Of course, as an uncle, you can't be serious with a little girl.

Turning around, he asked lightly, "What do you want?" ”

That's what he said!

Pei Yunqing stood on the side of the bed, tilting his head slightly, smiling like a little vixen.

"What do I want, will the uncle give it all?"

Tang Mo Shen smelled the smell of conspiracy in the air, and his ink eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Tell me about it!"

If the dead girl thought that she could coax him to take off the ankle rings, she would have thought too much!

Walking up to her with slippers, Pei Yun raised his little face lightly and met his eyes without avoidance.

"I hope Uncle forgive me for all my previous nonsense, okay?"

The fine glass lamp, reflected in her black pupils, is like the Milky Way in the night sky.

In that gaze, there was apprehension and hope.

It turned out that he was thinking too much.

has been with her for three years, Tang Moshen has always believed that she is not a bad child, but sometimes paranoid and willful.

If he was really angry with her, he would have let her fend for herself, where would he give her a chance again and again, and he would not have the patience to change it to anyone.

Looking into her eyes, the big "Sorry" on the screen flashed in his mind again, and his heart was already soft.

"Okay."

Overjoyed, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"I know that Uncle loves me the most!"

With his face pressed to his chest, he realized that he was a little carried away, instinctively wanted to let go, and after thinking about it, he gritted his little teeth and hugged him tightly.

Anyway, if you hug it, just hug it a little longer!