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Chapter 141 Can I Taste One?

Lang Qiao was lowering her head and wondering if he had seen her shaking her legs. Whether her image as a big shot could be kept, she was gently knocked on her head.

She looked up and saw Ji Shaoyi looking at her with a smile on his eyes, holding a plate of crystal clear Xue Meiniang, which was obvious at first glance.

"Is this...for me?" Lang Qiao was a little surprised.

Mr. Ji nodded a little, and his soft voice was filled with indescribable grievance: "You don't come back to have dinner tonight, and you almost got eaten up by both of them."

After he was wronged, he did not forget to take the opportunity to criticize Gu Congxin: "Especially cowardly, she said that she was extremely angry when she thought of you for the years she had been, so she would not have your share tonight."

Lang Qiao has been threatened by Gu Congxin with delicious food many years, so he is undoubtedly: "Then where does this share come from?"

"I'll leave it for you secretly." Ji Shao pinched one and stuffed it into her mouth. At the same time, he looked around like a thief, lowered his voice and said, "Eat quickly, don't be discovered by both of them."

He originally thought that he would give it to her when he got angry tomorrow morning.

But I didn't expect that his little girl was so cute that he couldn't wait for a minute and a second. He wanted to give her all the good things, even his part.

Lang Qiao took a bite with his hand, and the slick ice skin was wrapped in light cream. He could chew fruit particles with careful taste. The sour and sweet taste was very similar to love.

When she was eating, her cheeks were bulging, like a little hamster eating wildly. Seeing Ji Shaoyi, a person who loves to develop a game, became a bit of fatherly love in an instant, and she became even more excited to feed her.

The two men seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. He fed one, Lang Qiao took one, he fed another, Lang Qiao took another, until...

Lang Qiao was too anxious and chewed his hand with a whimper...

The warm and soft chun was about to leave at the touch of his fingertips, but it made him shake all over. The evil fire that had just been pressed down suddenly rose again, and it became more and more intense.

Ji Shaoyi swallowed, feeling his throat a little dry.

He knew the source of this feeling very well, but he didn't want to keep silent about it.

If he wants to get more, he should test it step by step.

With a 'ding' sound, Ji Shaoyi put the plate on the rigging platform. Then he stretched his hands on the stage, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Can I taste one?"

His tall figure turned against the light, nodded at her look with a sense of oppression, which made Lang Qiao nodded unconsciously, reached out to pinch a Xue Meiniang, and sent it straight to his mouth.

Since she still had one in her mouth and could not speak, she could only signal him with her eyes: Eat quickly.

But Ji Shaoyi shook his head and smiled helplessly, "It's not this."

He pressed Lang Qiao with Xue Meiniang's hand and chun pressed it down without any refusal. Every second of the next was like a slow motion movie.

In Lang Qiao's astonished gaze, he slowly approached, and then took a light bite on the piece of Xue Meiniang she was holding, and chun almost wiped her chun.

With a "bang", Xue Meiniang in Lang Qiao's hand was scared, and the heat on her face also rose sharply, making her feel dumbfounded.

She was holding the bitten Xue Meiniang in her mouth, as if she was holding a hot potato in her mouth. She didn't know whether to swallow or vomit it for a moment...

After Ji Shao solved the problem of Xue Mei Niang in a few seconds, he still licked the corner of his mouth with unsatisfactory feelings, and said a hoarse voice in her ear: "It's really sweet."

Lang Qiao was so scared that she swallowed the piece on her mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it without chewing it. Finally, she pretended to be calm and agreed: "Yes, it's quite sweet."

Otherwise, with his face full of words, "I want to have another bite"... she was really not sure what he would bite again.

The more Lang Qiao thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt. After leaving a quick sentence, he jumped off the platform and ran away like running.

Looking at the direction where she disappeared, Ji Shao touched the corner of his lips with one finger and burst out laughing unconsciously.

Just as he was about to find the small notebook and describe the scene just now, Yu Guang saw Lang Qiao turn back and hold back. His little hand was leaning against the door frame and staring at him with a silence.

Ji Shaoyi paused his hand with a notebook and looked at her with confusion: "What's wrong?"

"That..." Lang Qiao's face was still red, and he almost didn't dare to look directly into his eyes when he spoke: "Will you wait for me tomorrow morning?"

After being reminded by her, Ji Shaoyi suddenly realized that he had hit the train overnight last night and had another day during the day. He did not go to the elevator to wait for her this morning.

It was because of this that she mistakenly thought he was angry?

Some straight women seem to be annoyed by him on the surface, but they start to get uncomfortable after not seeing each other for a day.

Tsk.

After realizing this, Ji Shaoyi felt completely happy. He walked to Lang Qiao in just a few steps, nodding solemnly and said, "Of course."

"Will you never forget it again in the future?" Lang Qiao asked again.

"Yes." He continued, "I won't forget it again in the future."

Lang Qiao was completely relieved and turned around and was about to walk back.

Her little pitiful look, who was afraid that she would be abandoned, made Ji Shaoyi feel so distressed, and she called out: "Langjun?"

As soon as Lang Qiao turned around, she was pulled by a force and crashed into her familiar embrace.

Ji Shaoyi was coaxing a child, and his broad palm gently patted her back, and murmured in her ear: "I'm sorry."

Lang Qiao's aggrievance seemed to have found an outlet, and followed his generous and powerful palms and his lowly love words, dissipated everywhere.

Until Lang Qiao was sleepy, Ji Shaoyi rubbed her head and said, "Good night."

Lang Qiao's every step seemed to be stepping on the clouds, and returned to the room lightly, and threw himself on the bed lightly, thinking incredible: Is this love?

He would help her hide what she likes to eat, and he would help her satisfy her little wishes. Even her strange little temper and everyone's straight personality, he accepted them one by one with a smile and was tolerant.

The more Lang Qiao thought about it, the more he felt that he was good, and the more he thought about it, the sooner or later he felt that he would finish.

What if there is a dog outside one day when Ji Shaoyi has a dog, what should she do?

She doesn't like other dogs.

On the other hand, Ji Shaoyi had just sent off his little pitiful girl, and then he excitedly entered the training room, turning on the computer with one hand and pointing his cell phone with the other.

He pointed his fingers skillfully on the page of D station, and he saw his dog... Oh no, it was Shi Qi who was broadcasting live.

And they are in the double row with Jiang Xiaosui.

After being beaten by him in the game, Jiang Xiaosui's skills in flirting with men not only did not improve at all, but became more and more timid.

Ji Shaoyi was anxious when he was watching him, and he wanted to snatch the keyboard to help him flirt.
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