After lunch, Xiao Fengting takes Tang Qing to see the skirt he bought for Guoguo.

The wardrobe specially designed for fruit is also very beautiful green, designed in the shape of cute frogs. When you open the wardrobe, there are many beautiful skirts bought by Xiao Fengting.

Tang Qing took down the skirt and looked at it. The cloth on his hand was delicate and soft. Layers of lace fell like petals, embroidered with exquisite lotus patterns. It was gorgeous.

Tang Qing said: "beautiful is beautiful, but not everyday."

This kind of flowery skirt, which looks like a banquet, and fruit, which is lively and playful like a monkey, will be dirty in a few hours.

Xiao Fengting said with a low smile: "it is. Obviously, I look like you, but I don't know who I look like. I'm coquettish and boisterous

Tang was also a guard. Make complaints about Xiao Fengting's Tucao fruit, which was a little upset and a little bit of a face. "Except for you, they love fruit very much in the early years of the south."

Xiao Fengting gently stroked the delicate fabric of the skirt, looked down at Tang Qing, and asked with a smile, "who says I don't like it?"

Tang Qing turned his head.

Xiao Fengting sighed and coaxed her in a low voice: "well, good. It's my fault. I shouldn't have said that. The fruit is really lovely. I love it He was right face, to Tang Qing way, "I know her existence, very happy, really."

Tang Qing frowned, "you have not raised her, what are you happy about?"

"You gave me a daughter, and she is so beautiful. How do you know that I like the little princess?"

"You...!" Tang Qing did not expect that he said so shameless, a bit of a breakdown stressed, "said it is not born for you!"

See him a pair of she secretly gave him fruit beautiful face, Tang Qing in the heart is a burst of anger.

He knows a P. He didn't know what fruit meant to her, so he was just having fun there.

Xiao Fengting began to look at her with a smile. Without a word, she knew that she had not heard her protest.

Tang Qing couldn't help but roll a white eye, threw the skirt on his hand on his body, and turned the wheelchair to go out.

Xiao Fengting followed her and drew a long tune: "why, angry again?"

“……”

"It's not easy to come back. I'm so angry."

Tang Qing speeds up his pace and returns to his room, and backhand is about to close the door.

Xiao Fengting resisted the door frame and refused to let her close the door. She leaned on the door and looked down at her. Her beautiful eyes were full of scattered smile.

He was good-looking, but now it was even more tempting to laugh. Tang Qing looked at his smiling face and was in a trance for a moment. He stabilized his mind and said, "don't tease me."

Xiao Fengting was on her face and said with a smile, "I didn't tease you. I'm just, "he said softly," really happy. "

Tang tilted his eyes and said, "fruit has nothing to do with you. I was born not because she was your child. In principle, no matter whose child she is at that time, I will be born. "

Xiao Fengting's smiling eyes floated a trace of haze, his fingers slowly fell down, put on Tang Qing's shoulder, quietly helpless way: "tilt son, you can really be a disappointment."

Tang Qing clapped off his hand and said to him in a cold voice, "I just don't want you to misunderstand it."