Little Beauty relies on her luck to pass the level in Infinite Flow

"delicious."

"This is also delicious, you try it." Su Tang was anxious to share the food, so he just started feeding it.

Before Fu Yuhao could swallow the food in his mouth, another piece was stuffed into his mouth.

"Okay, okay, I can do it myself." Fu Yuhao opened his mouth and took the peach cake from his lips, and reached out to grab Su Tang's little hand that was reaching for the plate again.

Su Tang puffed up her cheeks dissatisfiedly and said, "Okay then."

"If Tangtang likes it, we'll leave later and ask Wang Qingyu to pack some for you to take away, okay?"

"Is it okay?" Su Tang snuggled in Fu Yuhao's arms and looked at Wang Qingyu opposite him pleadingly.

Wang Qingyu smiled and said, "Of course."

"Prepare a few more."

It is obvious that the latter sentence is not directed at oneself.

As soon as Wang Qingyu finished speaking, the woman who had been standing next to him without moving bent down slightly, then turned and left.

Su Tang knew that she must have gone to prepare something for herself.

"Thank you, Brother Qingyu~"

The sweet and soft voice went straight into Wang Qingyu's heart. His eyes darkened and the smile on his face froze. He was almost unable to suppress the evil factor in his heart. The greed and delusion in his heart were growing endlessly.

Su Tang thought that Wang Qingyu didn't hear what he said clearly. When he was wondering whether to say it again, he heard Wang Qingyu's voice.

"You're welcome."

Su Tang was a little confused at this moment. The smile on Wang Qingyu's face had not changed, but he inexplicably felt like he was being stared at by a wolf.

The hair on the sweat stood on end.

Su Tang avoided Wang Qingyu's gaze and rubbed his forearm.

"Heh." Wang Qingxiao couldn't help laughing.

He thought his brother could pretend for a while longer, but in the end, he couldn't help but be exposed after hearing the word "brother".

Wang Qingyu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she slammed the folding fan in her hand towards Wang Qingxiao's face.

Wang Qingxiao blocked the incoming folding fan with his hand, catching it in his hand, his eyes teasing: "Are you angry out of shame?"

His slender fingers were playing with the folding fan in his hand, and the fan was thrown to him at the right time.

"Are you hot, Tangtang?" Wang Qingxiao opened the folding fan and began to stick to Su Tang again.

"It's not hot." Su Tang reached out and grabbed Wang Qingxiao's fanning hand, his fingertips unconsciously stroking his skin.

Wang Qingxiao choked up in his throat, and stuffed the folding fan into Su Tang's hand with his backhand. He wrapped Su Tang's hand with his big palm and swung it slowly.

"Tangtang, I'm so hot, can you fan me?"

Su Tang pouted. He had clearly asked himself to fan him, so why was he still asking? He said unhappily, "Just fan for a short while."

Wang Qingxiao smiled and said, "Yes, just for a short while."

Her skin was constantly burned by the man's scorching palms, and soon, a small area of ​​her fair skin turned red.

"Let me go, I can do it myself." Su Tang struggled to free her hand from Wang Qingxiao's.

Wang Qingxiao shamelessly said, "I don't want Tangtang to suffer."

"I'm not tired, let me go first."

Su Tang stretched out his other hand and began to pry Wang Qingxiao's fingers apart.

Seeing that he couldn't break free at all, Su Tang decided to change his strategy. He turned his head and looked pitifully at Fu Yuhao who was holding him: "Brother~~"

The ending tone rises, like a feather, gently tickling people.

Suddenly, a fierce palm wind attacked Wang Qingxiao.

Wang Qingxiao had known this would happen, but he had already gained many advantages, so when Fu Yuhao attacked him, he let go of his hand.