Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

Chapter 128: What do you think of me, sir?

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Ten minutes later, the little girl lying at the window watching the convenience store door watched Long Sijue carry out a bag of tampons.

The first time Sir Long walked out, he also saw a small thing lying on the car window and looked out. When he saw himself coming out, his small head immediately retracted.

After Sir Long got on the bus, Su Chihiro was still looking out. She saw a lot of people standing in the window of the convenience store, all showing idiot-like eyes, and two girls like students jumped excitedly .

She looked at the man who came back indifferently carrying a large bag of feminine hygiene products, and seemed to have no idea how much sensation caused by her appearance!

Lord Long watched the little girl still looking outside, and hugged her directly, and her big hand reached into her blouse and put it on her belly.

His hands were like a heater, which instantly made her comfortable again.

Su Qianxun took the bag of sanitary napkins and looked at it. I can't believe it. Long Sige bought everything right.

There are daily use and night use.

Where did Su Qianxun know that Long Sijue stood there and studied for a long time, each of which was carefully selected by him.

"Thank you, Master." Su Qianxun looked up at him shamefully.

"Say something." Long Siju wanted to take a cigarette and thought she was uncomfortable.

"..."

Su Qianxun uttered a chuckle in his heart. Was this man unable to read the mind? It shouldn't be so obvious.

"I ... I want to go to Professor Yao's funeral?" Su Qianxun mentioned that Professor Yao was sad again.

Lord Long looked at her, and he was irritable. He still took a cigarette. Su Qianxuan quickly took the lighter and helped him light the cigarette.

Sir Long took a few puffs of cigarettes before suppressing his irritability, saying, "Professor Yao's funeral will not be so fast, and the case will be tried."

Su Qianxun froze for a while, reflecting that he agreed, and raised his head excitedly to look at him, his mouth slightly raised, "I know, thank you Master."

Long Sijue's **** thin lips were smoky, his hands gently touched her cheeks, and the little girl bit her lips awkwardly, listening only to him, "I don't want to see you cry for other men in the future understand?"

Su Qianxun suffocated, and his long eyelashes trembled twice. As soon as he was about to answer, he heard him continue to say, "I don't want to see you too close to other men, eh?"

"Master, what do you really think of me as? A tool for giving birth? A tool for warming the bed? Or a plaything?" Su Chihiro looked up at him.

Lord Long listened to her words, and the handsome face hidden behind the smoke still had no expression, and her eyes became deeper and deeper.

Su Qianxun looked up at his face and waited for him to answer, his thin lips showed inexplicable stubbornness.

Long Sijue didn't want to answer her question, but looking at her small face, he thought carefully about the situations she had just said.

"It's all but incomplete." Long Sier answered her question seriously.

"..."

"understood."

Su Qianxun's long and thick eyelashes trembled a few times and slowly dropped down. She laughed at herself, knowing why it was still the result. Isn't this a shame!

"Do you like that male doctor?" Long Sijuan asked this time.

Su Qianxun raised his small face and looked at him stupidly, unbelievably asking, "You said Dr. Mu? Of course not! He is my brother's doctor, and I respect him very much!"

She answered very bluntly. There was still a deep misunderstanding on her small face. I didn't understand why he had such a misunderstanding.

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