The slender feather eyelashes on the eyelids are thick and curly, like a PU fan, leaving a small shadow.

    Aware of the girl approaching, and the girl questioned.

    Jiang Yanci''s eyelashes trembled slightly, pursed his crimson lips, turned sideways over his head and didn''t speak.

    The next second, the familiar scene appeared again.

    The boy turned his head sideways, leaving a nice side face.

    The white side face suddenly and slowly swelled up, like a steamed stuffed bun, soft, and wanted to take a bite.

    Shen Wanqing blinked his eyes and stared at the boy''s soft steamed stuffed bun for a while.

    Young people are not only delicate, but also very inexplicable!

    She turned her mouth. Fortunately, she met herself.

    Otherwise, besides her, who can stand the uncertain temperament of a teenager and is willing to spoil him?

    Light brown eyes blinked. Shen Wanqing reluctantly gathered together in the past and softened his voice.

    "Who bullied you? Tell me."

    “……”

    The boy still puffed his cheeks and didn''t speak.

    After coaxing a few more words, Jiang Yanci still glanced at his head and didn''t want to look at himself.

    Shen Wanqing''s head is big and 748 can''t see it anymore.

    He didn''t know where to take out the glasses. He pushed the glasses and looked like he knew very well, "host, Mr. gold''s father is jealous. Hurry up and coax him with the right medicine!"

    Shen Wanqing frowned blankly when he heard the speech, "jealous?"

    "Yes."

    "Whose food? Nangong brocade?"

    "Yes."

    Shen Wanqing looked at the young man''s soft steamed stuffed bun, and there was a layer of incomprehension in Feng''s eyes.

    "But I told him I would withdraw my marriage? That means I don''t care about Nangong brocade!"

    Shen Wanqing has lived for a long time, but he has never been in touch with this feeling.

    Although she is an old rogue, it doesn''t mean she knows everything.

    Moreover, the attribute of old rogue was developed only after meeting a teenager. Whoever called a teenager made her happy all over her body.

    At first, I just wanted to keep what I liked. Later, I didn''t know that this idea gradually faded down.

    Finally, she exceeded her expectation and began to spoil the boy.

    The feeling of pet seems good, and the boy is also very good.

    I don''t know if 748 said she liked it, but she wanted to tie the boy around.

    Shen Wanqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy. He was a little puzzled in his eyes.

    Why did she plant it on this little boy?

    She shielded the 748, quietly approached the boy, softened her voice and coaxed him with her mind, "is it because of Nangong brocade?"

    As expected, as soon as she said this, the boy around her paused for a while. Although it was just a few seconds, Shen Wanqing still noticed it.

    However, Jiang Yanci still didn''t turn around and still ignored her with bulging cheeks.

    Shen Wanqing tilted his head and squinted at the small steamed stuffed bun close at hand.

    He leaned over and bit gently.

    The touch of damp and hot on the cheeks is the sweet and greasy smell of milk and the smell of girls.

    Jiang Yanci reacted. He turned his head in a panic, but gently rubbed with Shen Wanqing''s delicate lips.

    The next second, he moved back a little, his ears were red, his lips were pursed, and he didn''t speak angrily.

    Finally, seeing and reacting, Shen Wanqing didn''t care about the boy''s behavior. Jiang Yanci moved a little, and she got closer until she forced the boy to have no way out and blocked him in the corner of the sofa.

    The girl''s sweet and greasy milk fragrance came, and the distance between them was very close.

    Jiang Yanci murmured his lips, "Qing... Qing..."