I'm going to throw this lamp in your face!
The little creature, who was so beautiful that she didn't look like an ordinary person, stamped her feet on the spot.
This sudden irritable look made Fu Su feel the reality all of a sudden.
And... is this really a ghost?
After all, when Chu Ci was still a fish in the pond, he would always swim and then hear something, and instantly turn from a little fairy fish into a grumpy little ancestor.
It feels exactly the same as it does now.
Fu Su couldn't help but chuckle, then coughed twice, frowned slightly, and looked up and down at Chu Ci with a little curiosity.
After all, he has lived for so many years and has seen a lot of things, but this is the first time he has seen such a situation.
But thinking about what Chu Ci had just said, he subconsciously retorted, his voice hoarse and quite uncomfortable to hear, but he still had to say, "You are the fish I feed. You are the only one in my family, a small, fat, fish."
Chu Ci widened her eyes, walked to the front of the bed, and turned around while holding up her wide skirt.
Her little face was puffed up with anger, and she looked like she was about to bite someone. "Fat? Am I fat?! And, let me say it again, I'm rich, not fat!"
The little girl looked very vivid, reflected in Fu Su's eyes.
It's really... very interesting.
As Fu Su thought about this, the headache that had been making him unbearable seemed to be alleviated a lot.
He couldn't help but raise his hand to poke Chu Ci's little round face.
You say you are not fat, but look at how round your little face is.
But before he succeeded, Chu Ci took a step back with a strange look in his eyes. She seemed to be thinking about what he had just said, and her big eyes narrowed.
The golden lotus pattern on the forehead was also shining.
What's wrong?
Because of the headache, Fu Su reacted a little slowly. He squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Ci with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Then I heard the little girl say, "You didn't know who I was just now, and you promised me osmanthus cake and red bean paste cake. You even tried to change the subject before. I think you just don't want to pay!"
Fu Su: ...
The word "swindler" was written all over the little girl's eyes.
Fu Su stood up, his face expressionless. He hooked his finger at Chu Ci and said, "Come here."
He often said this to her when she was still the little white fish.
Most of the time he was tempting her with food.
Hearing this voice, he was not on guard against this person and took a few steps towards him as a conditioned reflex.
Unconsciously approached the big bad wolf.
Then my cheek was pinched and pulled.
Chu Ci let out a low cry and slapped his hand away.
He didn't care about his red hands. He was probably used to being photographed when Chu Ci was still a fish. He just chuckled softly, and his tone seemed to be a little bit gnashing of teeth. "Have I starved you?"
Chu Ci blinked and shook her head obediently.
Except for the first day when she had lunch a little late, she was not hungry at other times. In fact, the man called her "Little Fatty Fish" while giving her various snacks.
"I'm not hungry, but why do I act like a starving ghost?" He chuckled and lightly twisted his fingertips, feeling the soft and smooth touch of his fingertips just now.
He leaned against the back of the bed, looking a little tired, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved.
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