Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He was so angry and funny in his heart, it was... there was nothing to do with her.

Rubbing her fluffy hair, he pressed her into his arms and said in a low voice, "I'm dreaming... Qiqi, shall we go home?"

Come back home?

She raised her head, her black and white eyes looked at him straightforwardly, looking extraordinarily seductive|people!

Tang Yu breathed out with difficulty, "Okay, go home."

He squatted slightly, and Pei Qiqi stayed for a while, and then squatted on his back...The little hand hugged his neck tightly, almost breaking his neck tightly.

Tang Yu stood up straight and looked at the night, then put his hands on her calves and walked forward.

Pei Qiqi, like this, can you still say that you don't love me?

Can you still say that you don't care, can you still say that you only have Jinrong in your heart?

Little liar!

This time, I will let you say it yourself.

She was drunk and thought it was a dream, so she boldly put her face on his back, and her little hand unzipped the two buttons of his shirt a little restlessly, and she reached in to get warm.

Tang Yu was iced, and slapped her little P-share a little angrily. She wailed, which was even more excessive...

He pursed the corners of his mouth, trying to be stricter, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't restrain themselves...

Qingcheng was right, he was poisoned by Pei Qiqi's chicken soup.

On New Year's Eve, the gentle snow drifted down the dark sky, adding a touch of tenderness to this winter night.

Recently, it has always snowed, but it can’t be piled up...

Tang Yu carried Pei Qiqi on his back and drifted away, while the security personnel were busy over there——

Shengyuan was smashed, and the president ran away with the murderer on his back...what's the matter?

Pei Qiqi lay on Tang Yu's back and began to sing. She sang really badly. Fortunately, Tang Yu didn't dislike it...

"Two tigers and two tigers run fast, run fast..." She sang to his ear, and after singing, she bit him by the way, "Tang Yu, I sing well, or Sun Feifei plays the piano. Sounds good?"

"You sing well." He opened his eyes and said nonsense.

She chuckled from behind, put her arms around his neck, and said softly like a little girl: "I knew you wouldn't like her."

"Yes, I only like you." His voice is softer than this night, softer than this Xiaoxue...

As he said, he turned his face and asked the little guy behind him: "What about you, do you like me?"

"I like it." She hugged him tightly, buried her small face in the back of his neck, "Don't tell anyone! Especially Tang Yu!"

Tang Yu's heart seemed to be hit by something, like a strong electric current passing through his body...

The electricity is numb, and my heart is soft and sour.

"Qiqi, who am I?" He muttered.

At this moment, a few Xiaoxue fell on the back of his neck, Pei Qiqi leaned over and sucked the little snow... When her hot mouth was stuck in his neck, his body shook and he almost controlled it. Can't help.

Of course Pei Qiqi felt it, she chuckled, her little mouth didn't get idle, kiss here, kiss there...

He let out a heavy and difficult breath, making sure that she was really drunk--

He asked again in a dumb voice: "Qiqi, who am I?"

"Dad!" She hugged him affectionately.

Tang Yu turned black.

Did she treat him as Pei Ming and he?

Can you kiss Pei Minghe like this?

His face was dark, but she put her face on his back again, "Father Tang Yu."

This is simply terrible!