Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

Li Qiqi doesn't believe what she said now, and thinks that he is just making excuses, the matter has become a certainty, and instead of pursuing responsibility for this matter, it is better to think about how to see his sister!sister!
Next, Li Qiqi listened to the few words Zhong Muyang said, immersing herself in her own world.

An Xinran felt that the whole villa was weird today, except for her and Fu Shaoxun, everyone else was weird.

It's fine if no one comes down to eat breakfast, and it's understandable to sleep late, even for lunch, she doesn't come down to eat. When An Xinran went up to call, she said that she would come down later to eat, and now she has no appetite and wants to sleep.

Forget it, An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun took a nap during their lunch break, but they still didn't see anyone when they went downstairs. When they went to the kitchen, they found a small pot of porridge on the gas stove, which had already bottomed out.

An Xinran went upstairs again to knock on the door, but there was no answer from Zhuo Leng's room, but there was a reply from her mother's room, but she vaguely heard a different voice, thinking it was an auditory hallucination.

When I went to knock on Zhong Muyang and Lin Ling's room, I accidentally opened the door and found that they had gone out.

Then, with doubts, An Xinran bumped into Fu Shaoxun and briefly explained the matter.

"You little head, don't think so much. I bought watermelon, do you want to eat it?"

"Yes!" An Xinran didn't expect to be able to eat watermelon here, especially now that it's not the season for watermelon, and it's still hard to get it in China.

An Xinran has a big hobby. She likes to eat fruits, especially sweet fruits.The sugar content in watermelon is relatively the highest among fruits.

Fu Shaoxun always has a way to easily distract An Xinran's thoughts.

Fu Shaoxun said he was hungry, and asked An Xinran to make a meal in exchange for this watermelon.

An Xinran packed it into the kitchen, randomly made an egg fried rice and brought it in front of Fu Shaoxun. Fu Shaoxun looked back at the upstairs.

Zhuo Ling, do it yourself!Fu Shaoxun flashed an evil light, but An Xinran didn't see it.

It was impossible for Fu Shaoxun to let An Xinran see it.

An Xinran cut the watermelon in half, held a spoon upright on the watermelon, held the half of the watermelon, sat cross-legged on the sofa, scooped out the middle one by one, and ate it in small bites.

Half of the watermelon is not heavy, and it is heavy. An Xinran holds it in her hand. After a while, her wrist hurts and she puts it on her lap. From time to time, she must pay attention to whether the watermelon will splash on her body. .

Seeing this, Fu Shaoxun quickly finished the fried rice with eggs on the plate, watched An Xinran's eating method for a few seconds, and learned everything, sat next to An Xinran, put the watermelon on the table, borrowed the help of his height The advantage, half bent over, a spoonful of digging.

Fu Shaoxun digs one, An Xinran eats one, and enjoys it.

After a while, An Xinran's stomach was very full, and she didn't want to eat any more, and she didn't want to waste the watermelon, her eyes rolled round.

"Shao Xun, eat the rest."

Fu Shaoxun opened his mouth and began to eat slowly without saying a word. Seeing that An Xinran was eating with gusto, his appetite had already been whetted.

not bad.

An Xinran sat aside, propped her chin and looked at him.

In her impression, Fu Shaoxun seldom eats sweet things, and occasionally only eats a little when she asks him to eat.

But yes, as a president, how could he like what girls eat.

An Xinran looked at it, blurring her vision. The Fu Shaoxun she saw in the past was domineering, and strangers should not enter. To borrow an evaluation from outsiders, he was ruthless, like an iceberg.

It can be said that they are gods in the sky, they are inaccessible to mortals like them, they can only look up to, but now Fu Shaoxun seems to have completely got rid of those evaluations, down to earth, no different from ordinary people, just like the handsome guy next door.

The only difference is Fu Shaoxun's irresistible temperament, which is innate.

Fu Shaoxun let An Xinran stare at him, and ate the watermelon slowly.

An Xinran saw the mobile phone next to her, picked it up, turned on the camera, and asked for advice with a smile: "Shao Xun, let me take a photo for you, and make a screensaver for me."

Fu Shaoxun would not refuse An Xinran's request. People outside knew that he didn't like cameras and flashlights, so it was just for people outside.

An Xinran became interested, held up her mobile phone, excitedly looked for several angles, and took several pictures one after another.

An Xinran sat back on the sofa and picked it up handsomely. No matter what angle it was taken from, the shots were beautiful. The afterglow of the sun came in through the transparent glass. Fu Shaoxun sat facing it, and the lens was exposed in the afterglow. In it, Fu Shaoxun seems to be in this light, the blurred halo is like a water chestnut carved by a master knife, the lines are handsome, and the drooping eyes are deep.

If An Xinran showed the photo to others, some people would doubt whether there is such a handsome person in this world?

The casual home clothes give Fu Shaoxun a visual sense of being a model posing for a photo. His body is thin, his slender fingers are slightly bent, holding a spoon and scooping watermelon. His hands are as clean as jade.

An Xinran showed Fu Shaoxun the photos he had taken, like a child, waiting for a reward.

Fu Shaoxun glanced at it, "It's not pretty."

An Xinran glared instantly, "It's not good." After looking at it for a while, it still looks good no matter how you look at it.

Fu Shaoxun's dark eyes flickered, and An Xinran had a bad premonition.

I saw Fu Shaoxun tugging at his clothes, and said in a low magnetic voice, "Do you need me to take off my clothes and take another photo?"

An Xinran's face turned red, and a different picture appeared in her mind.

"No, I'm going to watch TV."

Fu Shaoxun took An Xinran's hand, pointed to his shirt, and looked at An Xinran with malicious eyes, "Where did you think, I'm talking about the dress above, or do you miss all of my clothes?" Strip."

With that said, Fu Shaoxun let go of An Xinran's hand, and took off the clothes on top in an instant.

An Xinran: "..."

Can she say it's compulsive?

An Xinran stared at the person on the phone, and suddenly felt that the style of painting was very strange, Nirvana ran out from nowhere, and the injuries on her body were not much better.

Fu Shaoxun's demeanor was damaged not in the slightest, he didn't look like a handsome man, but like a wandering uncle, holding a watermelon in his hand, eating with gusto.

An Xinran felt that this kind of scene was once in a thousand years, and it was rare to see it in ten thousand years. It would be good to take a few more pictures so that they could be used to scare the people around Fu Shaoxun.

An Xinran looked at the photos on the phone with satisfaction, and put away the phone contentedly. The front one can be said to be stunning, and the latter one can be said to be terrifying.

After An Xinran turned on the TV, she sat on the sofa, Nirvana trotted to snuggle up to An Xinran's feet, An Xinran bent down to pick it up, and saw Nirvana staring at the watermelon in Fu Shaoxun's hand anxiously.

An Xinran felt distressed and touched Fu Shaoxun.

"Shao Xun, give your watermelon to Nirvana to eat."

"First come, first come." Fu Shaoxun responded without raising his head. What he thought in his heart was that this was the watermelon that An Xinran had eaten, and it could only be eaten by him, not anyone else, not even a cat.

"You see it is really pitiful, give it some food." An Xinran said with an embarrassed expression.

Nirvana called out a few times in cooperation.

Fu Shaoxun was indifferent, and finally An Xinran went to the kitchen, cut a small half from the other half of the watermelon, made watermelon juice and fed it to Nirvana.

The TV sound played on the TV, Fu Shaoxun was still eating watermelon slowly, and Nirvana was sleeping on An Xinran's body. An Xinran had the illusion that the watermelon in Fu Shaoxun's hand could be eaten for half a century.

When An Xinran smiled softly at the TV, she didn't notice that the corners of Fu Shaoxun's mouth slightly curled up because of her smile.

A voice broke the silence.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu has such a habit at home." Zhuo Ling leaned on the railing and looked down, mockingly.

It was Fu Shaoxun who didn't put his clothes back on after taking the photo. An Xinran didn't find it strange that he was eating watermelon shirtless, and he didn't remind Fu Shaoxun to put them back on.

As soon as Zhuo Leng made a sound, he remembered that there were still people at home, not just the two of them. An Xinran hurriedly took the shirt that Fu Shaoxun had taken off and handed it to Fu Shaoxun.

Fu Shaoxun glanced at Zhuo Leng disapprovingly.

"What hobby?" Chi Wenxiu's voice turned, making both men's expressions stiff.

Zhuo Ling turned around to block Chi Wenxiu, while Fu Shaoxun put on his clothes in a panic.

An Xinran fell directly on the sofa, laughing loudly, when will these two men cooperate so tacitly.

"Of course, what are you laughing at?" Chi Wenxiu came down from upstairs and asked strangely.

An Xinran wiped away the tears that burst out from laughing too hard, and shook her head, "It's nothing, Mom has watermelon in the kitchen, you and Uncle Zhuo go eat some."

Hastily changed the subject.

Zhong Muyang fell asleep on the bed unknowingly, and when he woke up, he saw Li Qiqi's outfit and jumped.

A change from the previous fiery red style, a white and elegant dress with a row of floral flowers on the skirt, white flat shoes, hair hanging on the shoulders, the scattered hair on the left is pinned with a hairpin, youthful and sweet.

Zhong Muyang has never seen Li Qiqi like this before. No matter what kind of dress Li Qiqi was in the past, she was always charming and charming. She never expected that she could be so pure.

In comparison, Li Qiqi at this moment will be more attractive, making people feel protective when they see her.

Zhong Muyang opened his mouth slightly, "Why are you dressing up like this?"

"Didn't you say you were going to see your sister? You can't be rude in front of your sister. I asked Xinran on purpose. Xinran is someone who has been here, and she asked me to dress like this." Li Qiqi smugly turned around, "How is it? Does it look good? ?”

Li Qiqi had been choosing for a long time, and she was most satisfied with this dress. She took a long time in front of the mirror before she came to show Zhong Muyang.

Jealousy arose in Zhong Muyang's heart, but Li Qiqi had never dressed up for him.

Even if it's to meet his sister, it's not allowed.

Zhong Muyang thought that the place he was going to was a high-end restaurant, and the most indispensable thing in that place was a hidden wolf, in case Li Qiqi was hooked by a man without eyes.

Before things happen, they must be killed in the cradle.

This kind of Li Qiqi can only be seen by him, and no one else should even think about it.

Li Qiqi stared at Zhong Muyang for a long time, but she couldn't help being disappointed when she didn't get an answer.

Not good looking?Or is it too childish?Li Qiqi looked at the flowers on the skirt.

Seeing that Li Qiqi was unhappy, Zhong Muyang pretended to cough a few times.

"The skirt is not bad, but it's not too bad." Zhong Muyang paused for a while, and in Li Qiqi's clear eyes, he said without blushing and heartbeat, "According to what I know about my sister, she prefers a person's original appearance. deliberately dress up."

Li Qiqi asked doubtfully: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, my sister, can I not understand?" Zhong Muyang urged Li Qiqi to change her clothes.