Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

Chapter 137: reluctant (nine more)

   Chapter 137 Reluctance (Nine Updates)

   "Qingchen, your injury"

   The person who came here only said half of the words and stopped there.

  Because at the moment, not far away, there is a girl dressed in pink and tender is holding a bowl of soup, carefully feeding the big man.

  Especially, that **** who has always had eyes above the top and was too cold and arrogant, now he has a smile on his face and stares at the girl with a crazy look on his face.

   Simply. Breathtaking, can't bear to look straight at it!

   "You are."

   "Mom, Dad, this is Qingcheng."

   Mu Qingcheng, ".!!!!"

   Dad, ".!!!!"

  Si Ma, ".!!!!"

  Si Qingchen's seemingly ordinary words made the three people who were originally unable to hit him show similar expressions at the same time.

   Shocked, stunned, unexpected, and embarrassed that he couldn't return to his senses.

   After a long while, it was Mu Qingcheng who put down the tableware in his hand, stood up first, put on a face that was about to catch fire, and said uneasily,

   "Hello, uncle and aunt."

   "Hey, hello hello."

   "Ah, alright, sit down, sit down."

  The two battle-hardened old men did not expect to encounter such a scene.

   Fortunately, Si Ma also responded very quickly, took the initiative to step forward, and took Mu Qingcheng's hand. After sizing up a little, he pressed her shoulders and let her sit down.

  The two of them then took their seats.

   At this time, Mu Qingcheng finally realized that the sentence Si Qingchen said was "not an important person".

   refers to his parents.

  ‘This old man is too unreliable. ’

   Mu Qingcheng gradually understood that he was being coaxed by Si Qingchen and met his parents unprepared.

   At this moment, the little guy still had a nervous smile on his face, but he could no longer be ashamed under the table.

   She stretched out her hand and squeezed the soft flesh on the man's thigh.

   In exchange, the man smiled calmly, stretched out his hand, and directly clasped her hand on her thigh.

   Mu Qingcheng turned his head in an instant and looked at him with an incredible look.

   However, the man was unmoved at all, and when he spoke, he was still calm,

   "Qingcheng, the soup is not finished yet."

  “.”

   Mu Qingcheng frowned, but did not move.

  Si Qingchen naturally couldn't bear his temper, and still looked at her, but said to his parents,

   "Dad, Mom, let's eat, otherwise Qingcheng will be even more shy."

   "Si Qingchen!"

   "Yes, yes, eat, eat."

  Si Ma immediately nodded along with her son's words, and at the same time touched her husband's elbow and reminded,

   "Old Si, what are you doing? Drink soup!"

   "Huh? Oh, soup, soup."

   The two of them lowered their heads to drink the soup, but with this sight, they always glanced towards the opposite side.

   And this side

   Mu Qingcheng knew that he couldn't vomit this black-bellied man, so he had no choice but to pick up the soup bowl again, but said in the next second,

   "The soup is cold, I'll give you another bowl."

"Okay."

  Si Qingchen nodded and finally let go of her hand.

   After a long while, when Si Qingchen finally drank the hard-won soup with satisfaction, Si Ma, who had been holding back for a long time, immediately seized the opportunity and said,

   "Qingchen, how is your injury?"

   "It's okay, but my father was really tough this time."

"Humph,"

   And this sentence was immediately exchanged for Si Dad's unhappy snort, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, frowned and scolded,

   "It's not that you don't admit it, if it is"

   It was estimated that Mu Qingcheng was still in front of him, and Si Dad paused before continuing,

   "You said that you were all in contact, but you were stunned and let people run away. I think this time you are punished lightly."

'Ran? ! ! ! ! Who are they talking about. Run away? ’

   Mu Qingcheng looked at Si Qingchen subconsciously, but just happened to see that he was also looking at himself.

   At this moment, the man raised a hand and gently touched her cheek, but said to his father,

   "You asked me to catch my savior? I can't bear it."

   Mu Qingcheng, "!!!"

   (end of this chapter)

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