More than tempted for you

Chapter 891

Xiaobai pinched his skirt, pretending to be fierce: "When Shirou said that about me, it would be considered light for me to step on her skirt. If she still said that about me in the future, I would still step on her, so I would step on her, and I would step on her. I watched her step on her once."

Yemo stroked her hair, and kissed lovingly: "Okay, step on it, step on it as much as you want, until she is afraid of you, until she dare not approach you, huh?"

Xiao Bai raised his chin: "As long as Mr. Ye doesn't backtrack on his promises and treat others with pity, he will slap me in the face on the spot."

"Not again, Ah Bai, trust me, huh?"

Xingzi got out of the thick clouds, his kiss was like a soft white cloud, light and gentle.

"Abai, let me ask Dr. He to come over and check the wound on your forehead, okay?"

"I can't die again, why all the fuss?" His little girl was still angry, and it seemed that it was difficult to coax her so angry this time.

Yemo stretched out his hand to caress her forehead which was pressed against the gauze, she hissed and looked at her plaintively: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, did it hurt you?"

"Did you do it on purpose?" The anger in her eyes made him dumbfounded, and the little lunatic could confirm that he was making trouble for no reason at this moment.

The person who spoils the sky is making trouble unreasonably, and he has to continue coaxing him on his knees, sweet burden.

The voice was as deep and quiet as water, and his fingers fell on her cheek: "How could I hurt you on purpose?"

Xiaobai didn't look at him aggrievedly: "I can't tell, anyway, you men always backtrack."

Ye Mo shook his head helplessly...

Just about to speak, Xiaobai's cell phone rang. Yemo stretched his long hand over her body and picked up the cell phone. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in his arms: "Li Baoer's."

Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat, and his face sank: "It's over!"

"what happened?"

Xiaobai squinted at him: "Thanks to Mr. Ye, I forgot to watch Baoer's TV series."

The phone was still ringing desperately, Xiaobai answered the phone with the mentality of going to the execution ground with great righteousness, and met Yemo's slightly playful eyes, she said guiltyly: "Oh, Bao'er..."

"Xiaobai, have you watched TV?" Li Baoer's voice was full of expectation.

Yemo breathed on the wound on her forehead, and Xiaobai's mind was messed up by her blowing. He stretched out his hand to push him, and his voice was out of rhythm: "Look... it's there."

Yemo looked at her in surprise, and whispered in her ear, "Abai, how are you going to lie?"

Xiaobai raised her foot and kicked the person who was close to her, and stepped back.

"So what do you think of this play?"

Xiaobai coughed lightly, and performed serious nonsense to Ye Mo: "It's beautiful, it's well-made, the costumes are top-notch, the make-up and hair are unprecedentedly exquisite and high-end, the scenery is elegant, and the court etiquette is well-documented. Don't mess around, in a word, a drama of conscience, a rare drama of conscience."

Yemo chuckled, although the little girl is not from the entertainment industry, she really knows everything about the entertainment industry, and what she says is decent and professional.

Li Bao'er was so happy that she carried herself away, and asked again: "What about me... How is my acting?"

Xiaobai continued to talk nonsense: "Every thread goes into the buckle, and the penetrating three points."

"Ah? Are you fooling me? The front is all about childhood scenes. I just made a cutscene at the end of the second episode. Can you see every detail of it?"

(End of this chapter)