Chapter 13 You Feed, Sweet

The tension between Zhou Susu and Li Ruolian made Qu Jiaman's red lips evoke a sly smile. Her glittering and translucent phoenix eyes, shimmering like stars, flowed with brilliant waves and fell on Qing Yuxuan. Woman, stop fooling around. Qing Yuxuan, after seeing through Ou Jiaman's mind, immediately warned with his eyes that although his handsome face still had a faint smile,... the warning in his eyes showed a little cold. Qu Jiaman smiled. He has been at a disadvantage. Now that he has found an opportunity, how can he not turn over? Blame these two women. Who let them let Miss Ben know your weakness? The smile on her lips is getting brighter and brighter. Qu Jiaman leaned slightly, smiling at Qing Yuxuan, whose face became more and more eccentric. "Yuxuan, try it? The taste is really sweet." Qu Jiaman sent peaches directly to Qing Yuxuan. The old lady is watching? Are you sure you want to refuse? Qing Yuxuan did not accept her "intimate feeding" for a long time. She immediately hinted with her eyes: Woman, you are tough enough. The cherry blossom-like smile on Ou Jiaman's face is charming and moving: deserved it. Two people's eyes collided in the air, and outsiders looked sweet and tender, but only the two of them knew that the angry eyes wanted to shoot each other through. "Yuxuan elder brother..." "Master..." Qing Yuxuan's opening made Zhou Susu and Li Ruolian speak in unison again. Their faces were full of shock and they couldn't believe their eyes. "Sweet? Yuxuan?" Stratagem to punish, Qu Jiaman Qiao Li cheek, hanging a proud smile, sweet voice like smeared a layer of honey, floating in the air. "You fed..." Qing Yuxuan reluctantly swallowed the most annoying peach in his mouth, and his big hand with distinct joints was directly buckled on the waist of Qu Jiaman, without any pity, and he held her directly in his arms. "Of course it is sweet." Qing Yuxuan gnashed his teeth. The peaches really... Smell bad. A stabbing pain in the waist reminds Ou Jiaman all the time how hard Qing Yuxuan is at this time. Stinking man, asshole. "Miss Qu doesn't seem to know that Yuxuan is allergic to peaches." The old lady who has not spoken, Lang Lang said. Allergy? When Qu Jiaman heard these two words, his heart thumped. No wonder Zhou Susu and Li Ruolian looked shocked on their faces, but there was a little calculation in their eyes. It turned out that... they deliberately made a fool of themselves. It's sinister enough. I can't believe I made a mistake. No wonder Qing Yuxuan is so resistant to peaches. Qu Jiaman was a little sorry for Qing Yuxuan. "As long as I am happy, I don't care if I am allergic." Qing Yuxuan was full of "affectionate" words, which easily resolved all the embarrassment, but the red marks on his neck revealed his discomfort at this time. "For a woman regardless of her allergic constitution, Yuxuan, what you did disappointed Grandma." The old lady was thoughtful. Qing Yuxuan Kuropupil slightly folded: "There are some things that must be done." "Go and deal with it first, otherwise it will be really serious." Qu Jiaman with a hint of anxious voice, with guilt. "Grandma, let's go back to our room first." Qing Yuxuan's powerful big hand, clasped with Ou Jiaman's small hand and fingers, walked directly to the upstairs room. "Brother Yuxuan, you... you let her go to your room?" Zhou Susu's voice was trembling. "I... I have known you for so many years, and I have never... never been to your room. Didn't you explain that no outsider is allowed to step into your room for half a step?" "She is the woman I identified by Qing Yuxuan." In a short sentence, it is undoubtedly announced the identity of Ou Jiaman. Zhou Susu's face was white and bloodless, and he sat down directly on the sofa. Qu Jiaman trembled slightly in his heart, but he followed Qing Yuxuan to his room with an easy look.