Qiao Sirui raised his eyebrows and casually swiped away Liang Jiuzhou's message. The front camera of the screen captured Qiao Sirui's face and automatically unlocked the device. Chu Ci blinked and glanced at it, then saw his phone wallpaper.
The picture shows the first time they attended a school party. She was holding a paper bag of fried cream cakes in her hands, her cheeks were puffed up, her eyes were shining, and she was smiling with the corners of her lips curved. The corners of her mouth and cheeks were stained with the powder of fried cream cakes. Her face was originally round, and now it was puffed up even more because of chewing the fried cream cakes.
The person in the photo is not looking at the camera and seems to be eating happily. It seems that no one has any idea when this photo was taken.
Chu Ci: ...
Qiao Sirui: ...
Something that had been hidden for who knows how long was suddenly exposed so nakedly in front of the little girl before he was ready to show it to her. Qiao Sirui was stunned for a moment. He retracted the hand that had touched the little girl and raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose.
"When did you take this photo? How come I have no idea? Hmm..."
Before Chu Ci finished speaking, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the man's eyes. He raised his hand, picked up a piece of fried dessert that was still steaming, and stuffed it into Chu Ci's mouth.
This kind of fried dessert is usually crispy on the outside and soft and sweet on the inside, and it is usually too hot inside. Chu Ci had to open her pink lips after taking a small bite, breathing in small sips, looking at Qiao Sirui in front of her with her big round eyes.
I wanted to accuse the guy in front of me, but I had a hot snack in my mouth. I was in a dilemma for a moment. I couldn't speak or not speak, I couldn't swallow it, and I couldn't hold it in my mouth.
Finally, seeing the little girl's face turning red with anger, Qiao Sirui slowly picked up the napkin beside him and wiped his fingertips, wiping off the oil residue on his fingertips that had just picked up the fried snack. Then he raised his hand to press the screen of his mobile phone to death, raised his hand, pinched the little girl's cheek, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, as if the scene just now had not happened, and moved a slightly aggressive face closer.
"Is it delicious? If it's delicious, eat more."
He asked and answered himself this question, then picked up the chopsticks beside him, picked up another piece of fried sweet cake, and wanted to put it into Chu Ci's mouth after she swallowed it.
This way of avoiding the problem really made Chu Ci feel stupid and a little choked.
She refused the man's attempt to stuff the fried cake into her mouth again, which seemed to be intended to choke her to death. Then she finally swallowed the fried snack in her mouth. With her eyes slightly narrowed, she looked at Qiao Sirui who was picking up food from the Chu porcelain bowl with chopsticks in front of her. A soft little voice rang out, "Brother, give me your phone."
You can see it however you want in the future, but why do you want him to give it to you now?
Impossible, you are dreaming.
Qiao Sirui put another piece of food into Chu Ci's bowl with his chopsticks. He completely ignored Chu Ci's words except for glancing at the little girl.
"Senior Brother?"
Chu Ci raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, then continued to speak, unwilling to give up, "Brother?" "Hey, hey, hey, brother, can you hear me?"
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