Chapter 32

The little milk baby was shocked.

After a long silence.

Bai Zhi'er was the first to smile sweetly.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, although the writing is not good, but Wo believes that as long as Brother Juzi puts his heart into learning, Wo will teach you sooner or later!"

She took the initiative to stretch out her fleshy little hand, wanting to pat Feng Fuce on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged."

However, after taking two shots, he didn't touch him, and the little meaty hand came to nothing.

The little guy puffed up his pink cheeks, very unconvinced.

So he raised his butt and moved to the left, and stretched out his little hand again, but he still didn't touch Feng Fuce.

Damn it, is little brother Orange sitting so far away from her?

Feng Fuce, who was standing in front of Bai Zhi'er, paused.

She couldn't see at all, so she didn't realize that he was standing in front of her to the left instead of sitting beside her.

The moment the little guy's fleshy hand was about to fall down again, his thin palm caught her from below.

The five fingers are soft, white and fat, and they feel very good when pinched.

A small hand was placed in his palm like a small bun.

Feng Fuce shook his hand, and Bai Zhier patted his finger.

"Well~ Brother Orange, you can definitely do it!" She breathed out again.

Then he retracted his little hand, sat on the steps and shook his little feet: "Peel another orange for the nest!"

While peeling the oranges, Feng Fuce thought with a cold handsome face.

Why does he want to play with a food?
Why coax her?Why care about her mood?Why listen to her?

Just when he was about to get impatient and walk away.

Bai Zhi'er suddenly hugged his arm.

The little guy was very excited: "Brother Orange, look at Wo, a big snowflake just flew over and stuck to Wo's nose! Help Wo take a look!"

This sudden touch made Feng Fuce completely unresponsive.

He suddenly frowned, trying to get rid of this annoying little guy.

However, her gaze fell involuntarily, looking at her frozen red nose.

Xu Shi Bai Zhi'er's cheeks were very cold, and the white snow fell on her nose, and it took a long time for it to melt into water.

Feng Fuce raised his finger, intending to pinch her pink face.

But when the fingertips reached the cheek, they turned a corner.

Bai Zhi'er felt the other party brush away the snow water left on the tip of her nose.

Her long eyelashes flickered, and only a vague figure could be seen through the white cloth.

The little guy tilted his head: "Brother Orange, have you seen the snowflakes?"

Feng Fuce wrote two words in her palm——

【nice】

Bai Zhi'er laughed contentedly.

She was clung to her bosom, and the scent of good luck on her body was undoubtedly an excellent delicacy for Feng Fuce.

His eyes gradually deepened, deep red exuded from the depths, and the black pupils were like dark waves, hiding unknown dangers.

Or just eat her here?
Feng Fuce just had this idea.

Bai Zhi'er grabbed his fingertips and breathed lightly on his palm.

"Snowflakes are beautiful, but your hands are too cold. Let me keep you warm."

As he spoke, the little guy tried hard to rub his skinny knuckles with his little hands.

Seeing her warming himself, Feng Fuce raised his brows strangely.

Bai Zhi'er was smiling, her lips curved like two pink peach blossoms.

"Next time, I'll bring some hot sweet potatoes for Brother Orange to eat!"

With that said, the little guy withdrew his hand.

Feng Fuce wrote the word "Good" in her palm.

For some reason, the fierce anger that had been burning in his heart just now subsided at this moment.

Until Bai Zhi'er left, he didn't feel any impatience again.

(End of this chapter)

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