精灵之森动漫

  The delicate biscuits had a faint milky scent, Qi Xuan glanced at him, and opened her mouth to bite the small biscuits he handed over.

  She reached out and touched his brow, and said with a straight face, "Don't think that a biscuit can calm me down, who let you sneak out, do you know that Mommy and others are looking for you everywhere."

  Hengheng sneered, "Mum, I really know I was wrong, I won't dare in the future, just forgive me once."

  Qi Xuan rubbed his soft short hair hard, and said in a helpless tone, "You, don't let me worry, tell me yourself, how many times have you said these two sentences?"

  Every time I finish speaking, I forget it, you brat.

  Hengheng chuckled, and stuffed the remaining half of the biscuit into her mouth, looking like a dog.

   "Mommy, you must be hungry, eat more."

  Qi Xuan bit the biscuit into pieces, not to mention, it tasted pretty good.

  Hengheng asked with a smile, "Mum, is it delicious?"

  Qi Xuan nodded.

   Unexpectedly.

  Hengheng turned to look at Gu Ying, and said, "Uncle Gu, Mommy also thinks the biscuits you made are delicious."

  Qi Xuan froze, the biscuit in her mouth hadn't been swallowed yet, she choked when she heard his words.

   "Ahem..."

   What a joke.

  The biscuit was actually made by Gu Ying?

  Meeting her suspicious eyes, Gu Ying looked calm, "I made the biscuits, is it hard to believe?"

  Qi Xuan laughed awkwardly, swallowing the biscuit in her mouth.

   It's not hard to believe, it's simply impossible to believe.

  The president of Boying Group, who is dignified, can actually make small biscuits. The contrast is too cute.

  She stood up and smiled slightly, "I'm really bothering you today, thank you for helping me take care of Hengheng."

  Gu Ying narrowed her deep black eyes slightly, her eyes circled around her pretty little face, and her polite and polite smile was somewhat fake.

   There was a trace of irritability in his heart, and the strange emotions were quickly ignored by him.

  He said in a low voice, "Hengheng is easy to carry, not to mention troublesome."

  Qi Xuan avoided his gaze, looked down at her son, "Hengheng, go and get your backpack, we should go."

"But…"

  As soon as he opened his mouth, Qi Xuan knew what he wanted to say, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Gu still has something to do, good boy, let's go home first."

  Heng Heng glanced at Gu Ying, with a look of reluctance on his face.

  Gu Ying waved to him, with a gentle tone, "Hengheng, come here."

  Hengheng trotted up to him, his obedience made Qi Xuan feel sour.

  Little Baiyanlang, I've never seen him listen to her like this.

  Gu Ying stretched out her hand to embrace Heng Heng, gently stroking his milk fat with calloused fingertips.

   "Tomorrow night, Uncle Gu and your sister Ning will be at home. Then Heng Heng will come to Uncle Gu's house for dinner. Uncle Gu will cook something delicious for you."

  Hengheng's eyes lit up, especially when he heard that he could still see Gu Qingning, he was even more excited.

"Um."

  He stood on tiptoe, pouted and kissed Gu Ying's side face.

   The wet kiss landed on her face, Gu Ying, who had always been obsessed with cleanliness, didn't care, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and deeper.

  Witnessing this scene, Qi Xuan felt sour, and there was still a trace of panic in her heart, fearing that he would rob Heng Heng from her.

   Moreover, Heng Heng still likes him so much now.

   Gu Ying stood up, found a paper bag, and put all the snacks on the table into it.

  He was holding the paper bag in one hand and Hengheng in the other, looking at Qi Xuan with black eyes, "Let's go, I'll take you down."

   Also, if you can’t wait to watch it, go to bed first, and watch it tomorrow.