The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 556

Sitting next to Su Feibai, Qian Qing burst out laughing instantly when she heard this.

A pair of jet-black eyes were originally big, with long eyelashes, but at this moment, because of the overly cheerful smile, they were even more charming.

Su Feibai couldn't help but be amazed...

How can there be such a cute soft girl...

Qian Qing noticed that she was being watched by Su Feibai, and turned her head slightly, "Zhongdan Zhuge, why do you keep looking at me?"

Qianqing is a straight-hearted loli.

Speaking is all about preference.

I don't even know what a tact is.

Su Feibai who heard Qian Qing's question almost dropped the bowl.

"I, I... I..."

I talked for a long time, but I didn't answer a complete sentence, but my face turned red like something.

The old fox Qin Yan knew that his cub was shy, so he rolled his eyes, and hurried out to smooth things over, "Hey, little sister Lolita, we Xiaobai have never seen the world, this is the first time I saw you as a cute lolita, so I am curious to see more Take a look, understand?"

Qian Qing nodded ignorantly, "This way..."

Qin Yan thought to himself, here comes another heartless person, so easy to deceive.

But who knows.

Just as he thought about it, Qian Qing who was opposite said, "I know, Fat House seems to appreciate the loli style more, but I'm not a loli, I'm a loli."

Qin Yan: "..."

This is turning a corner, positioning Xiaobai as a fat mansion, and leaving the relationship behind?
This will not work.

As Xiaobai's "father", Qin Yan felt that he had to intervene in this matter.

"Fat house? Who do you think is a fat house besides Xiaopang? Have you ever seen a handsome fat house like me? Have you ever seen a fat house like my little white son? We are people who rely on our faces .”

"God J and God Win said this, I can still applaud, but you...you are not my type, you are too old, I can't speak out of my conscience."

Qian Qing looked at Qin Yan seriously, and said firmly.

In an instant, Xiaopang covered his stomach and laughed.

"Old man! Hahaha! Old dog comparison! Qin dog, how many times have you been called old? Hahahaha!"

Qin Yan, who was said to be an old man: "..."

His face was like a pig's liver.

"Little sister, it's not your fault that you have bad eyesight, but it's your fault if you talk nonsense. I'm a flower, why am I getting old?"

Qin Yan's chest was really blocked.

It's not because of Qianqing alone.

But recently, too many people have said that he... is an old man!

He thought, did he do less skin care recently?
so look?

No way……

While educating Little Sister Lolita, Qin Yan silently memorized that after dinner, he was going to ask April some skin care secrets.

Look at April's skin, it's so tender...

The old dog Qin Yan seems to have forgotten.

Wen Siyuecai.

And he... 25 years old!
"Okay, let's eat. I'm hungry."

The topic ended with a sentence from Emperor Jiang.

The big guys started to pick up the chopsticks and boil the dishes.

Needless to say, Wen Siyue's craftsmanship is several times more refined than that of a restaurant.

Jiang Dashen leaned on the chair, followed Wen Siyue vaguely with his eyes, picked up a piece of coriander, put it in the hot pot with four square grids, and scalded it for a while.

then.

Jiang Sansui suddenly said to her, "I want to eat this."

Wen Siyue took a meal with the chopsticks of coriander, then turned to ask him, confused: "You don't like coriander?"

"I suddenly want to eat, can't I?"

Wen Siyue: "..."

At the age of three, Lun Jiang fell ill every day.

(End of this chapter)