God changes his face at a speed.

It was as cold as a piece of ice just now, and when I saw Qiao Weitang, the glacier melted and the spring flowers bloomed?

Oh, man.

The misanthropic sneered and followed him, stepping in his footsteps and walking in front of them.

Qiao Weitang hugged Qiao Yu and greeted them with a smile,

"Didn't you go to the Blue Market today?"

The smile on Qingliu's face was stunned, and he said unnaturally, "I have something to do today, so I didn't go." ”

The world-weary sneered lazily.

Jiang Tong's slow gaze wandered over the two of them, "How can you two be in the same frame together?" Is that so good that we eat together? ”

The misanthropic sneer, "Who wants him to eat together, the neurotic one." ”

The misanthropic speech is always like this, I do my own thing, and the words that come out make people uncomfortable to hear.

Qiao Weitang sighed and looked at the young man in white and warm, he had no expression.

Misanthropy, it's really a bully and a good temper.

The world-weary saw that the little guy in Qiao Weitang's arms was looking at him with an ignorant expression.

"Oops, the little kid looks so cute, come and ravage my brother for a while."

Qiao Weitang: "......"

Qiao Jin pulled Qiao Weitang's neck, drilled into her arms in fear, and roared milkily,

"You're a little kid!!"

The misanthropy raised his eyebrows, stretched out his claws and rubbed the little guy's head, "Qiaoqiao, this is your brother." ”

Qiao Weitang saw his hand and kneaded the little guy's supple hair.

Crying and laughing, he responded, "Yes, my brother, his name is Qiao Yu." ”

Then he pointed to the one in Jiang Tong's arms with his chin, "That's my younger brother, my name is Qiao Jin." ”

The world-weary wolf-like gaze fell on Jiang Tong's arms again, "You, the two little children look exactly the same, come, this is also for my brother to ravage." ”

Jiang Yun looked at him with an indifferent face, stretched out his long legs and gave him a kick,

"You're so obscene, get out of the way."

Misanthropy: "Can you please not spoil my impression in front of my brothers." ”

Jiang Tong glanced at his red hair,

"Don't worry, your hair is like a fire baby in the forest ice and fire people, it's easy to get a good feeling, after all, they play a lot."

Qiao Weitang: "Puff hahahaha." ”

Misanthropy: What the hell are you praising me???

Qingliu took out two candies from his pocket and gave one to each of the two little guys.

The two little guys immediately fell in love, this big brother with a gentle personality and a gentle personality.

It just so happened that Qiao Weitang couldn't hold Qiao Yu anymore, "Come, Qingliu will help me hold for a while." ”

The misanthropy suddenly jumped up, "I'll come, I'll come." ”

Qiao Weitang quickly refused,

"No, I can't. You're about to lose his appearance, so let's play with it. ”

Qiao Yu, who was familiar with herself, also reached out to Qingliu to hug her.

"I want this brother to hug."

Qingliu moved his eyes a little dazedly, "I, me?" ”

The misanthropic said coldly, "You can call your mother." ”

Qingliu glanced at him coldly, pursed his cold lips and didn't speak.

The misanthropic stared at his bloodless face, almost transparent.

With a cut, he turned his head to tease the other little guy.

He shouldn't have watched today's live broadcast kindly and saw that Qingliu didn't play.

Then he was sentimental and asked him why he didn't go to the game.

Hearing that he was sick, I went to the hospital to see him.

As a result, he was discharged, and he came to the restaurant to invite the girl to dinner.

Cattle batches.

He was wondering if he was deliberately pretending to be sick just to flirt with the girl.

As far as Qingliu usually looks poor, how can he be willing to eat such an expensive restaurant.

He didn't see the girl's appearance clearly, and when she came, she had already left with a back, and the back was a noble girl.

Otherwise, you can see where it is sacred, and you can actually win the heart of Qingliu.

He just sarcastically said a few words, but this forced to kill him.

It's still a particularly fierce kind, the kind that almost shatters when you slap the table directly.

Neuropathy!

Lao Tzu is full of food and support, so he comes to see you fall in love.

Qingliu stretched out his hand at Qiao Yu, a little cramped, "Then, just hug it." ”

Qiao Weitang was so cute with him.

Qiao Yu fluttered his little hands and feet, and said with a smile, "Okay." ”

He's a clingy guy and a great likable.

Qingliu took the little guy's soft body, and the little guy was already wrapped around his neck.

The soft little guy made him a little confused, and he didn't dare to hold it.

misanthropy teased the other, and found that this cold one was a little old-fashioned, no big or small, called him,

"Fire Wahahahahaha."

almost blew him up,

When I looked back, I saw,

Clean and gentle boy, wearing a white shirt, carefully holding a beautiful child,

The slender hands and bones are distinct, and I am afraid that he will fall, and it is not good to hold him hard

The long eyelashes blinked uneasily.

He sneered softly and looked at him with some amusement.

"Qingliu is okay, can't even hold a child?"

Qingliu ignored him.

Jiang Tong: "You can compare people with a child, should you have a child?" ”

"Can he have children? If only he could have children......"

The misanthropic words were stuck in the middle of the moment.

grass

How could he have forgotten that Qingliu couldn't listen to such words.

Sure enough, Qingliu's body froze instantly, his gentle and clean eyebrows were dyed with coldness, and he looked at the world-weary coldly.

Hold the child's hand carefully with slight force.

The little guy was pinched and hurt, and he almost cried when he grinned.

"Woo woo sister, this brother pinched me so much."

Qingliu came back to his senses, and stuffed the child into Qiao Weitang's arms a little dazed.

There was nowhere to put the hands, "yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Qiao Weitang hugged the little guy back and coaxed him in a low voice, "It's okay, it's okay, my brother didn't mean it." ”

——

It's too late.

Fix it in 10 minutes.

Repeat two hundred words at the end.

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God changes his face at a speed.

It was as cold as a piece of ice just now, and when I saw Qiao Weitang, the glacier melted and the spring flowers bloomed?

Oh, man.

The misanthropic sneered and followed him, stepping in his footsteps and walking in front of them.

Qiao Weitang hugged Qiao Yu and greeted them with a smile,

"Didn't you go to the Blue Market today?"

The smile on Qingliu's face was stunned, and he said unnaturally, "I have something to do today, so I didn't go." ”

The world-weary sneered lazily.

Jiang Tong's slow gaze wandered over the two of them, "How can you two be in the same frame together?" Is that so good that we eat together? The misanthropic sneer, "Who wants him to eat together, the neurotic one." ”

The misanthropic speech is always like this, I do my own thing, and the words that come out make people uncomfortable to hear.

Qiao Weitang sighed and looked at the young man in white and warm, he had no expression.

Misanthropy, it's really a bully and a good temper.

The world-weary saw that the little guy in Qiao Weitang's arms was looking at him with an ignorant expression.

"Oops, the little kid looks so cute, come and ravage my brother for a while."