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"Hiss..." Ye Zhaoyang bit down the wild grapes that Qi Anran had just cleaned, but he couldn't open his eyes sour by the sourness that could not attack the taste buds. A bun face turned into a wrinkled chrysanthemum face.

Qi Anran couldn't help but laugh when he saw him like this: "Is it very sour? I'll try it."

After speaking, he threw a grape into his mouth, and the next second Chrysanthemum face had another face.

After enduring for a long time, Qi Anran didn't make the wrong demonstration of spitting out the food in front of the child, and swallowed the sour grapes bitterly.

"The grapes should be ripe this season. Why are they so sour? The teeth I ate are falling." Qi Anran said as if thinking of something, his eyes rolled around, and he said with a smile, "We both eat. Now, your Uncle Huo hasn't tasted it yet. Or, let's take it and let him taste it?"

Ye Zhaoyang subconsciously glanced at Huo Yizhen, who was trying to set up a tent not far away, and a sense of excitement suddenly rose in his heart. The chicken nodded like a pecking rice, echoing Qi Anran's proposal.

Ever since, I took that bunch of sour grapes and went to the pit Huo Yizhen, who was not aware of it.

The pole in Huo Yizhen's hand is always on the cloth, and the tent has already taken shape. Just thinking about how to support this pile of things, he saw Qi Anran happily running over with Ye Zhaoyang, holding a large string in his hand. Grape.

"A Zhen, this grape is also very sweet, you can eat it." Qi Anran said and stuffed Huo Yizhen's mouth with the grape on his hand.

Huo Yizhen didn't doubt that he was there, and accepted Qi Anran's feeding with peace of mind, only to bite the grapes with his teeth, he was sour into a night lady's face.

"This, this..." Rao has a mental quality as strong as General Huo had to lose in the face of such a terrible taste shock, stroking his tongue that was so sour that he couldn't speak.

"Hahaha..." Qi Anran and Ye Zhaoyang looked at each other when Huo Yizhen was recruited, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

When Huo Yizhen saw what they didn't understand, he snorted coldly, dropped the pole in his hand, and took Qi Anran's waist and kissed him.

Qi Anran was caught coldly, and there was no way to react. When she woke up, Huo Yizhen had already crushed her to death, leaving her with no room to escape.

The sour taste of wild grapes passed to Qi Anran's mouth through this kiss, with a hint of eagerness and punishment in it.

When Huo Yizhen finally let go of Qi Anran willingly, Qi Anran's face was already blushing embarrassingly.

Thinking that Ye Zhaoyang was still watching, Qi Anran almost couldn't hold back the violent beating of Huo Yizhen. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Ye Zhaoyang standing obediently with his eyes covered.

"Yang Yang?"

Hearing Qi Anran's voice, Ye Zhaoyang wanted to put his hand down, but suddenly remembered something. He hesitated: "Sister Anran, have you finished kissing Uncle Huo?"

Qi Anran: "..."

Huo Yizhen: "..."

Qi Anran twitched the corners of his mouth, stretched out Ye Zhaoyang's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you covering your eyes?"

Ye Zhaoyang stared at Qi Anran, then looked at Huo Yizhen, and only after making sure that the two of them did not kiss again, he whispered: "It's grandpa. Grandpa said, Yangyang is still too young, and my sister will talk to Uncle Huo. When kissing, Yang Yang must cover his eyes and cannot see."

Huo Yizhen: "..." Grandpa, you are really my real grandpa!