Routine Tsundere Bamboo Horse Raiders

Chapter 303

My heart trembled.

It feels like the dog Ling Xiyu is about to turn into a little milk dog.

But he still has a cool aura on his body, this strong contrast is so seductive.

But she thought that she was a little fairy who took the cold route, and it was too dangerous to have such thoughts.

So she ruthlessly withdrew her hand, cleared her throat, and snorted coldly: "You have committed your own crimes, you can't live."

Ling Xiyu frowned, her eyes were full of seriousness, afraid that she would not believe it, and she didn't mind repeating it, so she added: "Seriously."

Lan Qiduo mercilessly gave him a supercilious look:

"You mean serious when you say serious?"

"Which liar have you ever seen Guangming yell 'I'm a liar'?"

This silly dog, why doesn't he look like this today, his IQ is a bit off?

This contrast is cute, is it too big?

Ling Xiyu was also a shameless person for his daughter-in-law. Seeing that she was still unmoved, she simply lifted up the hem of her clothes, revealing the place she had kicked just now.

"It's blue."

Lan Qiduo stared at his thin waist, dazed for a long while, reluctant to look away.

Seductive, too seductive.

If she had known that a good-looking man's abs could be seen in a few kicks, she would have given him a few kicks every day before.

Looking at someone with shining eyes, Ling Xiyu couldn't help but doubt life.

"..."

Her green eyes are so wolf-like.

As if he was a little lamb being targeted by her.

I couldn't help but let out a "cough cough" to remind her.

Helplessly, someone was still staring at the front of him, that is, his abs, and didn't notice his movements at all.

"..."

This guy, maybe he wasn't a princess with three thousand faces raised in the harem in his previous life, right?

Look at her virtue.

"Lan Qiduo." Ling Xiyu's voice turned cold at some point, and these three words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"En", Lan Qiduo replied very calmly, and then looked away calmly.

Although, to be honest, she hasn't seen enough.

"It's green." Ling Xiyu repeated what he said again.

Generally, he doesn't like to say it twice, and thinks it's nonsense to say it twice.

But today he seemed to be very patient, he actually said these two words to Lan Qiduo twice.

Lan Qiduo seemed to see the fluffy tail wagging behind him.

It's like a pet dog inviting pets to its owner, expressing the meaning of "come and care about me" both openly and secretly.

Lan Qiduo, who didn't know how to think of this metaphor, couldn't help but let out a "puchi" laugh.

Facing Ling Xiyu's slightly puzzled eyes, she immediately stopped her smile and glanced at the place she had just kicked.

It did have a bruise.

But this bruise, falling on his lean and beautiful waist, didn't seem to be out of harmony.

And for some reason, she actually felt that the location of the bruise was really well-placed.

For Lan Qiduo, who is obsessed with fashion design, this bruise has an artistic sense no matter how you look at it.

After looking at it carefully, for some reason, a bruise-colored Chinese style design element suddenly appeared in my mind, wind and cloud, mountain and water...

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind.

There was a flash of light in her beautiful eyes, and she turned around in a hurry without much hesitation, stepping on her pink slippers "tatatata", ran to the desk by the window sill to write and draw...

Ling Xiyu, who was directly ignored: "..."

dead child.

Can't she have a conscience?

He's said all this, so can't she show a little distressed emotion.

He glanced at the direction she was sitting displeased, and saw that she seemed to be busy writing and drawing something.

From the looks of it, she should be working on her design draft again.

He suddenly discovered that it was not a good thing for this guy to study design.

Inspiration comes as soon as it is said, and it always ignores him again and again.

He suddenly felt a little jealous of the design draft in her hand.

(End of this chapter)