Hugging Thighs 101 Styles

Chapter 184 Seventh Form of the Detective Gold Master (7)

Chi Yun felt very embarrassed, he seldom owed anything to others.

"No, it's too much trouble, I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry. I just got off work and my stomach is growling. One more bowl is not much."

Li Qingbao picked up the apron and walked to the kitchen, completely ignoring what Chi Xing was doing in the living room, as if he was very relieved of him.

Chi Yun suddenly felt that this small house suddenly had a feeling of having a wife and husband eating together.

But this little girl is too bold to treat a stranger like this.

Chi Yun shook his head, but he also quickly disinfected himself, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, tried it on, the little girl's father's clothes did not match his size, so he had to take off his coat and only wore a pair of clothes. shirt and pants.

Prescription.

Looking at the swaying figure in the kitchen, Chi Yun had a rare warm feeling.

he……

It's been a long time since I felt this kind of warmth.

"what!!"

Suddenly there was a short scream from the kitchen, and Chi Yun hurried in: "What's wrong?"

Li Qingbao held his fingers pitifully, dripping blood.

Chi Xing quickly sterilized, and took a band-aid to stick it on: "Fortunately, the cut was not deep, so just don't touch the water for two days."

"Cut a green onion and you can still cut your hand. How stupid you want me to say you are."

Chi Yun said these words without thinking.

But he was stunned after speaking.

Li Qingbao didn't notice the atmosphere at all, but just sniffed aggrievedly.

"I thought cooking was easy."

It turned out to be much harder than fighting.

Even dancing swords won't cut your hand.

"But those dishes don't listen to me, they keep rolling around."

Li Qingbao was also very aggrieved, and there was a strong sense of grievance in his words.

Chi Xing looked at the messy cut vegetables on the chopping board, but didn't understand anything.

This little guy can't cook at all.

"Ah!! The water is boiling."

Li Qingbao hurriedly prepared to lift the lid of the pot.

But Chi Yun slapped his palm off: "You don't want your hands anymore, do you?"

Li Qingbao's eyes were full of tears, and he didn't know why he was murdered.

The girl's red nose, red eye sockets, and slightly trembling shoulders made Chi Yun feel a little guilty.

Talking out loud to yourself seems like a mistake.

Suppressing the desire to hold someone in his arms to comfort him, Chi Yun took a deep breath: "This iron is very hot, so it needs to be cushioned with something."

As he said that, Chi Yun picked up a piece of linen and placed it on it, then picked it up.

However, Li Qingbao was immersed in the aftertaste of being yelled at by his family's benefactor and couldn't recover.

"You yell at me."

The soft voice carried accusations.

Chi Yun touched his nose: "I... was just in a hurry, not on purpose."

Li Qingbao is so delicate, it's okay if he doesn't coax him, but he can't help it once he coaxes her.

He said softly again: "You yell at me."

It's just that this time there is some nasal sound in the nose, and the mist in the eyes is also rapidly accumulating.

Chi Yun panicked all of a sudden: "Hey, don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have yelled at you, I..."

The strong man who was nearly 2 meters tall was in a hurry. In this small kitchen, his cold face was full of panic.

It is his own benefactor.

anytime.

Regardless of whether the other party recognizes himself or not.

It's all the same as before, I can't see myself crying, and I can't see myself getting hurt.

This is subconscious, more instinct.

Change the shell.

Change the world.

Change your personality.

Nothing can be changed.

It is engraved in the bone, to spoil the baby.

Li Qingbao stepped forward and hugged Chi Xing's waist.

(End of this chapter)