can i eat your head off

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After the meal, Tibao was very satisfied. He glanced at his phone and made a gesture to leave.

He was quite happy to mention the confusion, and urged him: "Brother Baobao, let's go, my sister-in-law is still waiting at home."

Tibao stretched out his hand and flicked on his forehead, "Kids really care a lot."

Jing Ming was still cleaning up the mess in the kitchen, and when he heard that Tibao was leaving, he was immediately full of energy, wishing he could use the pot as a mirror.

Jing Ming shook the water off his hand, poked his head out of the kitchen door, his eyes sparkled brightly, and his tone revealed happiness: "Brother, do you want to go?"

Tibao was in a good mood, so he replied yes.

Jingming shifted his gaze to Tiju, and signaled with his eyes: You won't take him away?

Tibao met his eyes and knew it in his heart.

103

Tibao took out a card from his pocket and put it on the coffee table, "I'm busy with work and don't have time to take care of him, here's 100 million, you take care of him for a while, I'll call you when it's not enough. "

Jing Ming was ashamed, he wasn't thinking about this!

Seeing his expression, Tibao thought he thought he was short of money, raised his eyebrows halfway, "I'll call you next month."

Tiqi's cheeks were flushed, and he looked at Jingming expectantly and shyly.Jing Ming couldn't express his words, and he couldn't express his hatred.

"That..." Jing Ming didn't know how to speak, "I'm also very busy sometimes, so I might not be able to take care of..."

Tibao looked contemptuous, thinking that you are still here to get Joe for writing small pornographic articles, but his brother likes it, so he can only try to reason with him: "He is not a fool, no one will look at him for a while and die No, what are you afraid of?"

Tibi immediately raised his hand and echoed: "I'm fine, Xiao Ming!"

Jing Ming looked at those round eyes glistening with water, filled with anticipation, and couldn't help swallowing.

How can you refuse?

104

In a daze, I left the paste.

As soon as Tibao left, the house became much quieter. Facing the strange yet familiar beautiful young man, Jing Ming didn't know how to get along with him for a while.

Tiqi himself had a great time playing, rubbing everything with his hands a few times, and flicking it with his fingers from time to time.Jing Ming can understand that it is hard to get hands and touch objects, of course, you have to experience different tactile sensations.

Jing Ming sat beside him, looked down and saw that he was still stepping on the ground with bare feet, his eyebrows frowned subconsciously.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Jing Ming didn't even realize that his tone became severe, and he naturally picked up the young man's fair and slender feet.Tiqi suddenly felt the warm touch on his sensitive soles of his feet, and twitched suddenly. Jingming suddenly realized something, and immediately let go of his feet, turning his face away embarrassedly, "The ground is cold."

Tibi felt the heat spread from the soles of his feet to his face, his cheeks flushed immediately, and he was a little shy, "No, it's okay."

105

Jing Ming stood up, walked to the shoe cabinet, squatted down and began to pick.

After digging for 10 minutes, I finally found a new pair of slippers in the innermost drawer.

The slippers are pink, and there is a big white rabbit on it, which is fluffy.This slipper was given to him by his sister on his birthday last year, and he was ordered not to throw it away. Not only that, but every time he came to his house, he had to check it.

Jing Ming had no choice but to agree to her to stay, then turned around and threw it into the innermost drawer.

Jing Ming took the pair of slippers, squatted in front of Timi, and put them on without hesitation.

When it was over, I still did not forget to give a speech: "Okay, it suits you quite well."

The pink slippers made his feet extremely white, and the big rabbit on them was so cute.

Finally found a home for this pair of slippers, Jing Ming was very satisfied.

Timi curled his toes twice, nodded, "It's pretty cute," and then showed doubts, "But this color always feels weird to me."

"What's the matter?" Jing Ming said seriously, "You all like this color at your age."

Tibi was convinced, with a sweet smile on his face, his round eyes curved into crescents, "Thank you, Xiao Ming."

Seeing his focused gaze, Jing Ming coughed lightly and stood up uncomfortably.

106

"Let's go," Jing Ming went to the bedroom and got him a coat, "Let's go to the supermarket to buy something for you."

"Okay!" Titu happily stood at the door obediently waiting for him to come out.

Jing Ming handed him the coat and said, "Put it on."

"Thank you," said Tifu, seeing that Jingming was only wearing a T-shirt, "You should add a coat too, it's cold at night."

Jing Ming had already walked to the door, and refused: "

I am not cold. "

"Then I won't wear it anymore." Titus glanced at him, folded the coat in his hand, and put it neatly on the sofa.

They looked at each other without words.

Silent dispute.

Jing Ming was defeated, sighed, and compromised: "Put it on, I will wear it." Before leaving, he glanced at Ti Mu again, "You put it on too."

"Okay!" Tichu smiled, immediately unpacked the folded coat and put it on his body, then raised his sleeve to cover his nose.

It smells good.

It was Jingming's smell.

107

There are many people visiting the supermarket at night.

Jing Ming pushed a shopping cart and touched it to try the feel.

Cool, hard.

Jing Ming saw that he was groping around like a curious baby, and when he turned around and saw a parent putting the child into the shopping cart, he immediately wanted to tease him.

"Do you want to sit in the shopping cart?" Jing Ming pointed to a little girl passing by, "like her."

Tifu was very envious when he saw the little girl sitting in the car, but when he heard Jingming ask this again, he wished he would agree to him immediately.

When he was a bird, he always wanted to sit in it, but his brothers and sisters were very busy and no one took him.

Now finally someone is willing.

But he is no longer a bird, and he can't do whatever he wants, "But now," Titus compared his height, with a troubled expression on his face, "I'm so—big."

"Can you still sit?" Ti asked him anxiously, the corners of his mouth curled down.

Jing Ming almost said yes.

"Let's wait for next time." Jing Ming patted his head, "Come next time in the morning, and let you sit down and relax."

108

The paste and the pink bar are on the line.

Pink towels, pink toothbrushes, pink tooth cups, and even toothpaste are strawberry flavored.

"What are you, why?" Jing Ming held down the hand he was about to hold the pink pajamas, "You like this color so much?"

Confused: "Didn't you say we all like pink?"

Jing Ming was speechless for a while, and struggled a bit: "I mean others will like it, but, do you like it? I hope you can buy what you like, regardless of what other people like."

"Huh?" Tiqi didn't look at him, his eyes were still fixed on the shelf, and his hand was still rubbing, "I like the color Xiao Ming likes, you said this color suits me."

Tiqi raised his head to meet his gaze, then lowered his head in embarrassment.

As if infected by him, Jing Ming felt embarrassed and blushed.

Jing Ming didn't care about him anymore, and finally returned home with a bunch of pink and tender things.

The cashier was a little girl, Jing Ming always felt weird when he thought of the way she looked at them on the way home.It seemed that he had found some kindred spirit, so he couldn't make it public, so he could only encourage it in his eyes.

Jingming sighed, very puzzled.

I really don't understand,

There are so many people who like pink.