The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 127 Sweet Love ([-])
"Shanshan..." As soon as Qi Zixuan left, Qi Zihan's expression softened, and he helplessly and dotingly called out to the little girl who didn't even look at him.

He would never face her with an expression other than a smile and affection.

Where did he offend her?Qi Zihan couldn't figure it out, it was clear that he was fine the last time we met.

Tang Shanshan rolled her eyes and continued to play with the wood carving in her hand.

In fact, she has no love for this thing, but Qi Zixuan's smile that seemed to radiate from the depths of her heart, sincere and pure, made her unable to remain calm, so she couldn't bear to throw away this little thing.

But that doesn't mean she likes Qi!
Everyone with the surname Qi is a jerk.

Thinking of the two heads that were about to touch each other in the morning, Tang Shanshan felt aggrieved and bored, and didn't want to talk to Qi Zihan.

Anyway, there is no good thing for a person named Qi, especially Qi Zihan, who is a bastard among bastards.
"Shanshan..." Qi Zihan turned to Tang Shanshan, Tang Shanshan rolled her eyes and turned her body away from Qi Zihan.

You bastard, tell your autumn cloud to go!
Qi Zihan had no choice but to get in front of Tang Shanshan again.

Tang Shanshan acted as usual.

So three times!

Tang Shanshan is angry!

Brown candy is not so sticky!
"Qi Zihan!" Tang Shanshan jumped up, pointed at Qi Zihan's nose and shouted, "You bastard, you're so annoying, get out!"

Finally there is a response!Qi Zihan looked dotingly at his little girl's angry appearance, she was so cute no matter how she looked, and when she yelled, she was full of childishness, which made him want to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

cough!Now is not the time to laugh.

Qi Zihan quickly straightened his mind, smiled, took his little girl's soft and fair hand, and kissed it lightly.

Fair and delicate, with his little girl's unique sweet fragrance, straight to the heart, Qi Zihan was a little intoxicated, but thinking of his little girl's stinky face, as if everyone in the world owed her money, Qi Zihan knew that he still The best thing to do is to coax his little girl first.

"Okay, I'll roll." Replying with a smile, Qi Zihan exerted a little force, hugged her petite body in his arms, and asked, "But first, tell me, how do you want me to roll? Roll? Turn into an egg? Or roll?" Roll vertically? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)