The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 227 Give Aunt a Cart of Towels

The two little ones in the living room were in an extremely intimate posture, and Qu Jimeng was still holding the hair dryer that was not in order.

I had to let the little girl's whim and make surprise attacks.

Kissing Jiabao like looking for treasures in the wild is like opening Pandora's treasure box. Once you touch it, all the thoughts and sweet breath will flow out like flowing water.

"Okay, aren't we going to watch Xiaoci's game?" Qu Jimeng wanted to cover his eyes in disbelief.

His little girl hadn't seen her for a few days, and she was already in a dainty state, holding his face like a devil...

Xiang Jiabao gave Jiabao a "squeak" before letting go, "We have been separated for a whole week, Brother Mengmeng!"

Didn't he miss her during the time of separation?
It's unbelievable.

"Is there a week? I mean we have a week apart. Xiang Jiabao, don't we see each other every day?"

Qu Jimeng turned around and put away the cord of the hair dryer, showing a sudden realization expression.

Seeing the little girl pinching her waist and staring at him, the little girl smiled comfortingly, "Don't be angry, baby, I will remember it in the future."

"I seriously doubt that Brother Mengmeng really likes me!"

"It's not that serious, baby..."

Qu Jimeng, who was still reluctant just now, put away the hair dryer in a second and turned back, leaning back across the sofa.

Hugging the little girl with both hands, he just wanted to laugh just by staring at her.

"Then I kiss you again?"

"Hmph!" The little girl put on a proud face and pouted her lips.

Qu Jimeng snorted, and suddenly pulled her to his eyes and kissed her, "... mua, is it okay now, classmate Xiang Jiabao?"

Anyway, he is also a big boy who is about to grow up, and he is always tested like this!
Sometimes he also has the urge to turn into a big wolf and pounce on Little Sweetheart.

"Then buy me a present! Anyway, my birthday is coming soon." Student Xiang Jiabao snorted and laughed coldly.

"We are now in the military region. There is only one convenience store in the military region. Tell me! What do you see in the convenience store?"

"..." Xiang Jiabao looked at him, and he was really convinced with his little IQ.

"——Xiang Jiabao, don't you want me to send you a carload of aunt's towels for your birthday this year?"

"You just want a cart of aunt's towels!"

Do you know how many years a girl will use a cart of aunt towels?
Xiang Jiabao was completely amused, and patted him vigorously, "I'm really about to pass out, Mr. Qu!!!"

"Mr. Qu..."

"Well! The two girls in our dormitory asked me what your surname is, and then I told them my husband's surname is Qu. As a result, they would gossip and ask me every day when they went back to the dormitory, 'Your Mr. Qu is so handsome today, are you afraid? Aren’t you afraid of being snatched away by other female soldiers?”

"Heh... You also have a day when you are afraid of other people's gossip?!" Qu Jimeng twisted the tip of Jiabao's small nose and said amusedly.

"I'm also a girl, how can I not hear their overtones?"

"What's the subtext? You think I've been spotted by other veterans... So Xiang Jiabao, do you feel a crisis?"

"Hmph! In short, you are not allowed to look at other girls, especially the girl in our dormitory."

Qu Jimeng felt the little girl's serious warning about this.

He finally had free time on weekends, so he didn't want to waste precious time talking about useless things.

"Then let me think about it again, or tell me how you want to celebrate your birthday this year and what kind of gift you want to receive, you remind me." Qu Jimeng turned to the sofa and hugged the little girl who was kneeling on the sofa, and said to her Jia Bao took advantage of the situation and pushed him down on the sofa.

"Hey, hey - do you two think this is a hotel for a weekend date?"

When Qu Jimeng heard this voice, his heart really missed a beat.

One turned over and sat up, but Jia Bao turned around with a smile and waved his little hands at Uncle Jun who had returned home.

Jia Bao replied awkwardly: "Uncle, before you speak ill of others, don't think about what you did just now?!"

(End of this chapter)