her smile is sweet

Chapter 256 Role Playing
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He Qi came out of the bathroom, wearing a white bathrobe, looking at Little Miaomiao with a strange expression.

"Cat, what are you doing?"

Little Miaomiao stepped on kitten steps, raised her arms and walked towards He Qi, with a dignified and elegant curve on her sweet little face.

He Qi looked a little dazed, this walking posture, this movement, this smile, is completely out of Xiao Miaomiao's usual style!
Little Miaomiao walked up to He Qi, threw the scarf onto her shoulders, and squatted down, "Little Miaomiao sees Huang Ama, long live Huang Ama!"

puff!
He Qi heard his heart spurting blood.

Jun's face was a little stiff, looking at Xiao Miaomiao's shy, blushing little face, He Qi said two words stiffly, "Ping body."

"Thank you, Emma."

Little Miaomiao gave a sweet smile, straightened up, ran over in a hop, took He Qi's arm, "Huang Ama, Maomao is a little tired, can you go to bed without washing your face, brushing your teeth, or washing your face?"

Xiao Miaomiao said "Huang Ama" and "Huang Ama" one by one, and suddenly called He Qi several decades old.

Also, are you sure that the little girl's ancient tune is not too deep into the drama?

However, the little girl was in high spirits, and he didn't want to spoil little Miaomiao's interest.

Cooperating with the little girl, He Qi stroked his unnecessary beard, "No."

Little Miaomiao immediately used her coquettish function, holding He Qi's arm and swinging back and forth, "Huang Ama, don't you usually love cats and cats the most? Are you lying when you say you will always spoil cats and cats?" Is it?"

He Qi sat on the sofa with his back straight, his hands on his knees, his handsome face was full of coldness.

Wearing a white bathrobe on him, he has a kind of domineering arrogance that dominates the world and looks down on everything.

The black eyes lightly fell on the little Miaomiao, the cool red lips were slightly parted, and the deep and magnetic voice slowly overflowed the lips and teeth.

"You have no jokes."

Shocked by He Qi, little Miaomiao forgot his lines, and stared blankly at He Qi, "No jokes? What are jokes? Singing?"

He Qi: "..."

Little Miaomiao always makes people play inadvertently.

Staring at little Miaomiao's innocent eyes, He Qi suddenly didn't know what to say.

He sighed, "Maomao, you should read more books."

"read?"

Xiao Miaomiao had a flash of inspiration, found a new topic, and returned to the state.

"Mr. Private School taught me how to compose poetry today."

"Oh?" He Qi raised his eyebrows, "Come and listen to Mao Mao."

"Hungry, hungry, Maomao's stomach is hungry, Qigege doesn't give food, so hungry that Maomao fainted..."

"..."

He Qi's face twitched twice, his complexion sank suddenly, he clapped his big hands on the coffee table, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of poem are you writing? I think you have learned everything you have learned these days into the stomach of a dog. gone."

With a snap, Little Miaomiao took a few steps back in fright.

The eye sockets gradually turned red, and the beautiful big eyes were quickly filled with a layer of mist.

She straightened her neck and took two steps forward, yelling at He Qi recklessly.

"I don't like reading at all. The old man in the private school seems to be singing a lullaby when he lectures. He feels sleepy when he is in class. Can you blame me for learning?"

"presumptuous!"

How could the emperor's majesty be provoked by a little girl, not even his favorite daughter.

He Qi stood up and looked down at Little Miaomiao, "It seems that I dote on you so much that you have forgotten what etiquette is."

　Dangdang~~~
　　Happy Women's Day, those who don't read egg books, have any babies who have experienced this festival~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)