Wen Qi's muscles tightened all over his body, first handed the broken teacup to Uncle Wang, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Bai Tongxi's neck: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Bai Tong's face was pale, but this can't be blamed for Wen Qi's gaffe, it's not enough for her to fan the flames, she has to add fuel to the fire.

Wen Qidignified as an "ancient divine beast", he was compared to a mouse and a Tyrannosaurus rex, and he was so resentful that he couldn't wait to break the small neck in his hand.

Uncle Wang didn't expect Wen Qi to suddenly rush towards Bai Tongxi, and immediately persuaded in a hurry: "Young Master Wen! You, you must be merciful, Miss Bai is pregnant with your child in her belly! “

Bai Tongxi, who crooked his neck and made a tongue sticking out, almost fainted completely after hearing Uncle Wang's words!

Hearing this, Wen Qi, who had been thinking about breaking Bai Tongxi's neck into several pieces, turned his head and shouted to Uncle Wang through gritted teeth: "She is pregnant with a ball!" ”

At this moment, a small hand grabbed the corner of Wen Qi's clothes from behind and pulled it gently.

Uncle Wang was the first to react, and shouted at the people: "Little Master Qiao! ”

Wen Qi's movements paused, the anger in his eyes faded quickly, and the hands that were pinched on Bai Tongxi's neck couldn't help but loosen their strength.

Bai Tongxi took the opportunity to get rid of his clamps, climbed onto another sofa and gasped, and didn't have time to pay attention to the little boy of the Qiao family for a while.

If it was before the farce, she should have pounced on it vigorously by now, rolled up her cuffs, pointed to her elbows, and told Jojo that his little life was saved with her blood, but now, love whoever you want! Let her pant out first.

And Wen Qi had turned his back at this time, tentatively pinched Qiao Qiao's little face, and after seeing that he didn't resist, he rubbed his soft hair again, and then asked Aunt Shu who was standing behind Qiao Qiao slowly: "Aunt Shu, is Qiao Qiao's foot injury healed?" ”

Aunt Shu bowed: "Young Master Xie Wen cares, the wound on Qiao Qiao's foot has healed, and only the scar remains." ”

Wen Qi glanced at Qiao Qiao sympathetically, is there still less scars on this child's body?

Aunt Shu followed closely and looked at Bai Tongxi, she didn't see the thrilling scene of Wen Qi pinching her neck just now, so she immediately led Qiao Qiao over to relieve her.

But on another level, it is also a kind of ability for this Miss Bai to provoke Wen Qi, who has always paid attention to image, to have such a big temper.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of people watching her, Bai Tong was embarrassed to continue lying on her stomach, quickly straightened her waist, and smiled at Aunt Shu.

Aunt Shu just didn't bump into her embarrassment, and said kindly: "Miss Bai, last time you left quietly, we didn't have time to thank you, our husband has been wanting to meet you since he learned about the whole thing, fortunately, Young Master Wen and Miss Bai are old, so Mr. immediately invited you to come over through Young Master Wen." ”

After a pause, Aunt Shu touched Qiao Qiao's little head and said to him lovingly: "This is the sister who helped you last time, isn't Qiao Qiao going to say something?" ”

Actually, when Aunt Shu said this, she didn't expect it at all, Qiao Qiao grew up and made the two most vocal sounds, one is "Dad" and the other is "Mom".

It's just that the word "mom" was ruthlessly stifled by his father a long time ago.

Gradually, Qiaoqiao didn't even say "Mom" less.

But the "Dad" he often talks about has never been able to get back a caring look from his father.

Just when Aunt Shu was melancholy, she only heard Qiao Qiao obscure squeeze out a "sister, sister", although it was inaudible, but at least it was heard by everyone.

Seeing that everyone in the audience showed an incredible expression towards her, Bai Tongxi couldn't help but be a little stunned, what does this group of people mean, didn't Qiao Qiao just call her sister? Do you need to stare at her with this kind of "you have taken advantage of the sky"?

Pursing his lips, Bai Tongxi smiled at Qiao Qiao and Yan Yue: "Hello little brother, did you find someone to repair the plane that broke last time?" ”

Bai Tongxi's demeanor and tone when she spoke to Qiao Qiao made Aunt Shu's heart move slightly, and she let her contact with Qiao Qiao even more.

Qiao Qiao looked at her fixedly for a while, and suddenly raised his two small hands and made a "pinch" movement out of thin air.

Everyone saw that he inexplicably began to pinch the air, and one or two had question marks on their heads.

Bai Tongxi is even more incomprehensible, this child listens to the voice, the vocal cords should be no problem, look at the eyes, and it doesn't look like a stupid child, the only problem is that the personality is a little withdrawn, and he doesn't like to talk.

So, what is he trying to tell her now that he is comparing to her? Isn't it okay to just say it? You have to perform pantomime here.

As time passed, Bai Tong lost to Qiao Qiao's perseverance.

She began to observe him carefully, first his movements, then his expression, and finally a slap on the thigh that thought of something: "Are you pinching instant noodles?" ”

Young Master Qiao stopped his movements and nodded at her.

"I see." Bai Tong rubbed his chin, and turned to Aunt Shu and said, "Young Master Qiao said that he was hungry and wanted to eat instant noodles. ”

"......" Qiao Qiao's shoulders drooped, and his always wooden face was a little more depressed.

Seeing this, Aunt Shu shook her head at Bai Tongxi: "Miss Bai, my little young master didn't mean that. ”

"Oh...... That's a pity. Bai Tongxi said insincerely, she came to see Qiao Siyan, not to coax the child.

At this moment, a Tongyin suddenly intervened, as if squeezing toothpaste, squeezing out word by word: "Instant noodles...... Supermarket...... I, you......"

Everyone's eyes fell on the babbling Qiao Qiao, Wen Qi, Uncle Wang and Aunt Shu all had expressions of living in a dream, Qiao Qiao actually spoke! And said so much in one breath!

Jojo's voice had the characteristic milky voice of a child, and it was even a little sharp because of excitement, but no one expressed disgust.

Even Bai Tongxi couldn't help but want to applaud him, this kid was finally willing to speak, with her IQ, it was really not suitable to play this kind of "guess you guess guess" game!

Wait a minute!

Instant noodle? Supermarket? She? Jojo?

Bai Tongxi automatically typed these four keywords in his mind, groaned for a while, suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Qiao, and asked uncertainly: "Last year's Qixi Festival...... The little boy squatting next to the shelves of Tai'an supermarket and pinching it is you, right? ”

Jojo blinked his eyelashes twice, looking very light.