I heard that Qi Shao's family is cute and super sweet

Chapter 249 I'm sour on myself

A Yao: "!!!?"

"Who?!"

The little girl was so frightened that the cat ears almost popped out.

Because of the nervousness, the cat's eyes, which were already round, became rounder at this time.

The watery eyes are very cute.

"The Patriarch of the Hidden World Family." Qi Ye answered her lazily and patiently.

I thought the other party was someone who had never seen the hidden family, so I was a little nervous.

A Yao: "..."

Not hallucinations!

A Yao's face turned pale, and she said nervously to the system: "Brother Tong, let's elope... ah bah."

The little girl bit her tongue and quickly changed her words: "Let's cheat!"

system:【……】

【Get out, what's going on, what's going on】

It said in a tone that hates iron and steel: [You are definitely the worst god I have ever brought]

The little girl felt aggrieved.

Personal attacks are too much!
"Then my grandfather is coming, what should I do?"

The system lit a cigarette, and said vicissitudes of life: [Oh, it's really impossible, I know there is a garbage dump in city a, let's go and hide there]

Garbage dump?
The little girl pouted: "Then you might as well cheat with me."

While the two were arguing endlessly, Qi Ye's phoenix eyes darkened slightly, realizing that she was distracted, and couldn't help but recall the dream whispered by the girl when she fell asleep last night.

The man didn't know what to think of, the smile in his eyes was slightly cold, his fingertips gently raised the little girl's chin, and his tone was faint: "What is my sister thinking?"

A Yao, who was hurting each other with the system, was horrified by his cold fingers. After recovering from a slight frown, she met the man's smiling gaze. She pursed the corners of her lips with a strong desire to survive. Authentic: "I miss you."

Unexpectedly, after hearing the girl's explanation, the man's complexion not only did not improve, but became even more gloomy.

"Then sister, why don't you explain who the little beggar is?" The man's grip on her jaw gradually became tighter, and his fingertips twisted the rose petals that fell on the table, crushing the flower juice, and his white fingertips were smudged with light-colored flower juice.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his tone was soft and delicate, like whispers between lovers.

As everyone knows, such a creepy tone is like a moody murderer in a TV series.

Seeing the jealousy in the man's eyes, the little girl felt strange, but didn't know how to explain it.

A Yao's chin hurt a little, she bulged her cheeks, and asked curiously, "Why do you ask this, little brother?"

Qi Ye blinked lazily, hooked the girl's waist with his long arms, pressed down slightly, and A Yao's body was just pressed against the table.

The man thoughtfully supported his body with his arms so that the little girl would not be hit by the table.

A Yao opened her round almond eyes slightly, staring at the delicate eyebrows of the other party, not understanding why he was crazy.

Qi Ye curled his lips into a smile, "I'm curious how I know?"

The little girl was bewildered by his sudden action.

Nodding indiscriminately, the whole person was at a loss.

"Last night, my sister talked in her sleep all night."

"System? Little beggar? Little brother?" The man stared at her with lowered eyes, his tone became colder as he spoke, as if he had eaten a hundred lemons.

A Yao: "..."

What is this called?
I sour myself?
"Don't...don't be angry." The little girl coaxed him softly, "Brother Tong is father..."

"The little beggar..." the little girl racked her brains to explain, "The little beggar is a friend I know."

So please don't be sour, okay? !

I thought that the explanation was over, and the other party should calm down.

Who knew that Qi Ye curled his lower lip slowly, "Friend? Are you good-looking?"

　What is this called?
　　Alas, some sugar for you before the heroine dies.

　　Otherwise, when Yaoyao is reborn, the hero will return to before liberation.

　　At that time, let alone sugar, it will be full of glass slag.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)