Chapter 69
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Kiss?
Shen Wanqing tilted her head, looking at the young man's red cheeks and red ears.
Do I have to kiss him to appease him?
She curled the corners of her mouth, looking a little helpless.
Sure enough, he was a little kid!
Shen Wanqing's phoenix eyes stared at the young man and she suddenly laughed softly.
He put his hand on the soft sofa and sank into it at once.
The girl's voice was soft and affectionate. "Okay, kiss me."
Under Jiang Yanci's astonished gaze, Shen Wanqing leaned over and touched the soft skin. Shen Wanqing narrowed her eyes happily.
And behind her back, the young man who was originally angry and aggrieved curved his eyes. His eyes were long and narrow, and there was a hidden smile in his eyes.
After Shen Wanqing left satisfied, she patted the young man's little hand and comforted the beauty like a man.
"Don't be angry. Nangong Jin is nothing. You are much better looking than him! "
Jiang Yanci's ears were red. He lowered his eyes and whispered. "Claire is not angry."
Shen Wanqing patted him on the shoulder. "Okay, okay, don't be angry. You are just like a little girl. So delicate!"
Jiang Yanci: "…"
He turned his head away again, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Qingqing is too much."
The young man muttered in a low voice.
"Too much?" Shen Wanqing blinked her eyes, a trace of doubt on her little face. "How is it too much?"
She frowned, a little puzzled. "Didn't you ask me to kiss you?"
"Or …" She tilted her head and asked with a longing look, "Or is the strength not comfortable?"
With that, Shen Wanqing thought about it seriously.
Maybe it was really uncomfortable … No, it shouldn't be uncomfortable, right?
Although … her technique was not as good as the young man's …
The soft young man's face turned even redder, and even his white and soft earlobes were dyed red.
He pursed his lips, lowered his head, and didn't speak.
Shen Wanqing didn't want to be entangled anymore. She led the young man to the middle of the sofa and opened the lunch box. The tempting aroma instantly floated in the air.
"Come here and eat."
Shen Wanqing consciously handed the other pink lunch box to the teenager.
The young man was very clingy to her. He wouldn't eat without her by his side, so Shen Wanqing was used to eating with the young man.
Jiang Yanci pursed his lips and obediently took the lunchbox.
Shen Wanqing opened her own lunch box. When she saw the heart-shaped egg on the fragrant white rice, she raised her eyebrows slightly.
He glanced sideways at Jiang Yanci with interest.
Jiang Yanci naturally saw it too. After all, he was the one who did it.
The young man's ears were red as he shyly lowered his head and slowly stuffed the rice into his mouth.
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