Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

Xi Muhan lowers his head and kisses Qin Yu Qiqi's face with a low voice.

"Wait for me here, eh?"

"Well..."

Yu Qiqi snorted a tune from his nose reluctantly.

Xi muhanhuan's hand on Yu Qiqi's shoulder slipped slowly, passed through Yu Qiqi's body and took the apple from the other hand.

So he held Yu Qiqi in his arms and began to cut the apple.

His slender white hand holds a silver fruit knife. His action of cutting apples is very elegant, as if he is not cutting apples, but doing a very elegant thing.

Yu Qiqi was addicted for a moment, but he soon woke up.

Why?

No, just because Xi Muhan's fruit knife is very close to his belly.

In order to prevent himself from being hurt by mistake, Yu Qiqi kept retreating, tightly sticking to Xi Muhan's chest.

Glancing at the dark cerebellar pouch melon in front of his chest, Xi Muhan's eyes flashed a smile.

He peeled the apple very quickly. In a short time, a continuous peel fell from Xi Muhan's hand, and the apple in his hand also took off its red coat.

Cut the apple into small pieces and put them in the tray prepared by Yu Qiqi.

Compared with Xi Muhan's neat pieces of fruit, Yu Qiqi's dog eating style, and even the darkened apples, have lowered the overall development.

"Ha ha!" Yu Qiqi's face was very hot, and he said, "well, why don't you throw away these apple cores?"

"No

As he said, Xi Muhan had picked up an apple kernel and ate it.

Then, he gave Yu Qiqi a serious evaluation, "very sweet!"

Yu Qiqi

She seriously suspected that there was something wrong with Xi Muhan's taste.

But when Xi Muhan said that the apple she peeled was sweet, Yu Qiqi still bent his eyes with a smile.

As soon as she reached out, she was wrapped in a big hand.

Xi Muhan handed the apple neatly cut in the fruit plate to her, "I eat what you cut, you eat what I cut, that's fair."

The "apple cores" she peeled affected her appetite just by looking at them.

She has no tendency of self abuse. Yu Qiqi retracts her hand and catches the fruit plate that Xi Muhan gives her.

……

As soon as Xi Muhan left, Shen Jiuge went to find Yu Xinya.

He wanted to find out about the separation of Dashen and Qiqi.

Daddy doesn't like big God. The news he gives himself is probably wrong.

After Shen Jiuge asks the servant, he knows that Yu Xinya is on the terrace on the third floor.

He ran up to the terrace in a hurry and saw his father kissing his mother.

Shen Jiuge's forehead fell a few black lines.

Can't they scruple about the scene and go back to the room to make out?

Shen Jiuge suddenly felt lucky that he had not opened his mouth.

If you don't interrupt daddy's kiss, his ass will suffer.

Leaving the terrace, Shen Jiuge calls Shen Feiyang's assistant.

"Uncle tezhu, I want to ask you something, OK?"

Shen Jiuge on the phone was respectful and polite. Shen tezhu was flattered. "Of course."

"I'd like you to help me investigate the affair between our family Qiqi and Xi's young master."

"I investigated them a long time ago," he said

Shen Jiuge's eyes brightened, "can you tell me about it?"

Shen tezhu said: "I have reported this to the president. You can ask him."