Chapter 211 Song Boss's Little Thoughts (6)

Yu Chiguang went to look at Song Qingyi with a face full of shock, but saw him start to eat slowly, his face was normal, as if he wasn't the one who said that just now.

"What are you looking at, eat." Song Qingyi picked up some food and put it in her bowl, seeing that she was still alone, said solemnly, "You want me to feed you?"

Yu Chiguang trembled when she heard the words, who can tell her what style of painting Boss Song is.

Sure enough, this is Song Qingyi's nature now, he used to look at him coldly, either frightening her with his eyes, or suppressing her with his aura.

He never used gentle language to talk to her well, so the current Song Boss can be regarded as a complete change.

It is impossible to connect the current Song Qingyi with the previous Song Qingyi at all. At most, they have the same face and the same identity, and their personalities are also very different.

He was also kind to her, but the previous him had never had a good face.

Yu Chiguang looked straight into Song Qingyi's eyes, and suddenly laughed: "Haha..."

When she was laughing so hard that she couldn't hold it back, she suddenly heard Song Qingyi say: "If you laugh again, you won't have to eat this meal."

Looking up at his eyes again, Yu Chiguang immediately put away his smile and lowered his head to eat without any backbone.

Just now I wanted to say that he is different from before, he has changed a lot, but in the end, he is still the same!

He reached out and poked the steamed fish, then put it in his mouth, smashed it twice, it seemed to be really good.

The fish meat is smooth and delicious, and it looks extremely tender.

It was not in vain for her to fight in the kitchen all afternoon, and that bag of fish that was sacrificed heroically.

Therefore, what he said earlier, "I'm almost catching up with my mother's craftsmanship", is not just talking, but a sincere compliment!

Both of them seemed to have good appetites. At the end of dinner, there were not many three dishes and one soup left on the table.

After eating and drinking, Yu Chiguang lay down on the sofa with his belly outstretched, and cried out mournfully: "Song Qingyi washes the dishes! I'm stuffed to death."

Song Qingyi ignored her, and only came over after receiving all the plates in the kitchen, sitting on the sofa, watching her rubbing her belly, and frowned: "Why do you eat so much?"

He didn't stop her just now, he just thought she might be hungry.

Now it seems that it is overeating.

"I'm happy." Yu Chiguang turned his head to one side, really holding on.

In the next second, I felt a pair of bigger and warmer hands covering her stomach, rubbing it for her with strength and gentleness.

Yu Chiguang raised his body slightly and glanced at Song Qingyi, then lay back down again, the body massage machine was quite comfortable.

While rubbing her belly, Song Qingyi saw the little girl squinting her face comfortably, looking drowsy, with slightly curved eyebrows and sparkling eyes, but the words she said were not as soft as his expression, Even with a hint of sternness: "Don't be so intemperate in the future."

"En." Yu Chiguang felt that he was feeling comfortable at the moment, and he didn't understand what Song Qingyi said, so he responded vaguely.

The half-opened eyelids were closed again before they were fully opened, and only her thick eyelashes and the reflection of her eyelashes could be seen.

Song Qingyi felt a little thirsty when he watched it, and his subordinates became stronger and deviated from the original track uncontrollably.

"Ah..." When his hand was covering her chest, Yu Chiguang suddenly screamed, opened his eyes suddenly, and a small flame was burning: "Where are you touching!"

 ~~ There is one more.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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