Chapter 172: Sticky Little Things (1)
She was in a daze, Tang Yu was a little emotional for a while, lowered his head, and his voice was indescribably hoarse: "Want to do it?" ”
"Nope!" Pei Qiqi lost his mind, and then suddenly reached out and hugged him.
It hurt when her arm stretched out like this, but she just wanted to hold him now.
She was like a child, stubbornly holding him, and that look completely shattered Tang Yu's heart......
I've never seen a little girl like this.
Tang Yu looked down at her and didn't speak, but his heart was hot.
Even he himself couldn't put it into words......
He rarely has such strong emotions, even to his mother, even to Tang Xin, he has never been so close......
It's as if she was born from his blood......
He suddenly remembered that she had called his father, and as he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh.
He kissed her on the forehead very gently, "That's it!" ”
He held her little hand and coaxed gently, "Okay, put it down, it's not good to bleed again after a while." ”
She was rarely disobedient, and she still stubbornly held him.
Tang Yu had no choice, "Then I'll take you to the kitchen?" ”
She nodded.
For her clinginess, he didn't know what to say, but ...... Yes, I like it.
Pat her little buttocks, "Let me put my clothes on!" ”
Pei Qiqi's little face was a little red, and he stepped out of the way to get him dressed.
Tang Yu buttoned up, looked at her again, and then slowly opened his arms-
His gaze was calm, and his handsome face did not have much expression.
But Pei Qiqi still saw a touch of tenderness in his eyes......
A touch, a rare gentleness.
Moreover, dangerous.
Now that she's gone, she probably won't be able to turn back.
If it was usual, Pei Qiqi would definitely not throw himself into his arms, but today, it was different.
Slowly, she rested her little head on his shoulder, her calves crossed around his waist, and Tang Yu stood up with one hand holding her......
Holding it firmly, this posture is like holding a little daughter.
His heart was hot, and he was already thinking that he would probably hold his and Pei Qiqi's daughter like this in the future.
Even if he cooks porridge, he is still not very skilled, and he still has to hold his little friend.
"Qiqi, is it okay to come down? It's not easy to do things like that. He half-coaxed.
Pei Qiqi refused to come down, her white and tender little hands wrapped around his neck, and from his direction, she could see her injuries......
sighed in her heart, he left it to her whatever she wanted.
Cooked a porridge and spent an hour.
For a man like Tang Yu who graduated from an Ivy League school, it is simply an insult in IQ.
His little friend, watching his clumsy movements, would lie on his shoulder and smile lowly.
Tang Yu patted her little fart/stock, "You dare to laugh!" ”
She stared at him with a pair of dark eyes, so innocent and a little evil.
Tonight, she's really clingy......
Tang Yu cleanly carried her to the cooking table, the cold table made her a little uncomfortable, and she was afraid that he would mess around, so she hugged his neck and hugged him firmly, not letting him kiss him.
He slapped her again in hatred......
Pei Qiqi screamed, on the one hand, it was pain, and on the other hand, it was ...... He'll love it.
Unknowingly, she will even go to please him and please him.
Tang Yu's face was buried in her little neck, and her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak, "Qiqi......"
He took a small bite of her, and she shivered and froze.