Tang Qiqi narrowed his eyes slightly and grinned at Qi Yan, "Be his father."
Qi Yan: ???
"He's very skilled and strong, I can't beat him." Tang Qiqi paused and then smiled, "But that doesn't affect my determination to be his father."
Qi Yan: ...
He held his breath, his heart almost stopping.
result……
The result is this sentence?
You don't want to be his brother because you want to level up and become his father?!
A basin of cold water immediately woke Qi Yan up.
Complex emotions intertwined into a ball. Looking at the person with an innocent smile, emotions surged in his eyes and his gaze became more and more burning.
His eyes gradually turned red, like a ferocious beast, ready to pounce on the prey he had been eyeing for a long time and swallow it into his stomach.
The unconscious man blinked his eyes blankly. "I noticed...how come you look so much like him?"
Tang Qiqi reached out and pinched Qi Yan's face, just like she did two years ago, with a teasing look on her face, and held on tightly.
Then, regardless of the person being as stiff as a stick, he held the person's face and pressed his lips against his, not giving him a chance to resist.
The scene before him seemed familiar, Tang Qiqi chuckled foolishly, and became more and more addicted to pinching. One hand was not enough, so he used both hands.
Little do they know that this behavior is tantamount to actively sending themselves into the belly of the beast.
Before Tang Qiqi got addicted to pinching, two hands suddenly fell on her shoulders, accompanied by a powerful force, and the next second she was pressed under them.
"If you touch me, you will be responsible." After saying this, Tang Qiqi's lips were pressed tightly against hers.
All breaths were drowned in the boy's hot breath.
…
The streets finally got rid of the hustle and bustle and fell silent. Occasionally, a breeze blew, and the small trees on the roadside played the music of nature.
Suddenly, a sharp female voice broke the silence, sounding particularly harsh in the quiet street.
"Today is a good day. Everything you dream of will come true. Today is a good day. Let's open the door and welcome the spring breeze."
A man and a woman were walking on the side of the road. The woman's body was shaky, but she always shook off the hands that tried to support her.
Occasionally, passing vehicles would slow down, roll down their windows and look over there.
"Good day..."
"Oh, auntie, stop singing." His hand hit nothing again. Xue Sui was overwhelmed, but he still quickened his pace to catch up.
"Where's my microphone?" The person walking in front finally stopped, turned around and glared at Xue Sui, "Who stole my microphone? Was it you?"
Xue Sui immediately raised his hands and said, "I don't have any."
"Then get me the microphone quickly." The drunk man treated the microphone as his life and was determined not to give up until he got it.
"Auntie, I'll buy you one tomorrow. Can I take you back now?"
Xue Sui had to persuade the man and finally pulled him forward a few steps.
But after taking a few steps, Yu Luoxi suddenly stopped, tilted her head and asked in confusion, "Why does it have to be tomorrow?"
“Now everyone’s closed.”
"Then why did I still have it just now?"
Xue Sui died.
When the two walked out of the nearby KTV, Xue Suisheng followed behind with despair, looking at the person who got the microphone as he wished.
In the past, being caught fighting by the headmaster and having to read a self-criticism in front of the whole school was not as embarrassing as it is now.
When he walked in not to book a private room or to sing, but just to buy a microphone, he was afraid that he would never forget the indescribable expression on the waiter's face when he looked at him.
"Auntie, can we go home now?"
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