You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 464: Is it really free and easy, or is it pretending not to be sad?
He's his own aunt, and he sounds awkward when he screams, but Fang Yao, who can't beat him, screams very smoothly.
It's so thick-skinned.
It's worth his study!
Small saplings puffed out their cheeks and ate very hard.
After a full meal, an extra glass of milk should be added.
Mom said that two glasses of milk a day can only grow taller.
He doesn't want to be a dwarf.
While drinking milk, the little sapling looked at Qiao Zui, who was sitting across from him: "Cousin, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than big sister!"
Qiao Zui: "...Little cousin, you are really insightful, but you don't need to say the last sentence, thank you!"
His force is full!
What a man!
What's the matter with the "big sister" after you praise him for being good looking and he likes to listen to it?
"Why?" The little sapling blinked, "Cousin brother, don't you like to be prettier than the big sister? Then why do you still wear red clothes? You still have flowers in your hand! Only girls like to wear red. clothes, and I like flowers!"
Qiao Zui: "..."
From now on, the red rose will be black forever!
Fang Yao smiled, looked at the sapling and said, "How old are you, little boy? You are so cute."
"Really?" The little sapling straightened her waist and looked proud: "I'm five years old, and my dad also said I was cute, and my dad said I grew up eating cute!"
The smile on Fang Yao's face became stronger, and the originally stern face softened a lot: "Your father is right, you are really cute."
Living in this villa is like following another time and space.
The hostess and the hostess are beautiful, as if the gods don't say it, a pair of children are like little golden boys under the sage, and even the bodyguards at home are all handsome and handsome.
He suspects that the owner of this house is a super face control, and people who are not good-looking don't need it.
He wouldn't be embarrassed to live here if he hadn't grown enough.
While Fang Yao and Xiao Sapiao were talking, Ye Xingbei gently touched Gu Junzhu's arm, motioned him to look at Qiao Zui, and asked in a low voice, "Is he left-handed?"
Qiao Zui has been eating with his left hand.
Gu Junzhu glanced at Qiao Zui's right arm: "You forgot?"
Ye Xingbei was surprised: "Can't you even take chopsticks?"
Gu Jun nodded one by one: "Yeah."
Ye Xingbei was stunned.
Yesterday when Qiao was drunk, he supported the wall with his left hand and made a rose with his right hand.
She really didn't expect that Qiao Zui's right arm injury was so severe that she couldn't even hold chopsticks.
When she recovered from her daze and looked at Qiao Zui again, Qiao Zui was already chatting with the little sapling with a beaming expression on her face.
Look at his flying expression, bright eyes, no pain and obscurity after injury.
Is it really free and easy, or is it pretending not to be sad?
Anyway, you always care about it, right?
Like her, if her arm hurts and she can no longer play the piano, she will be very sad.
But what about after the sadness?
She thought about it.
After being sad, she will definitely clear up her mood and pretend she doesn't care at all, so as not to worry about her who loves her and cares about her.
The current Qiao Zui is like this, right?
She looked at Qiao Zui and suddenly felt that he was a bit like a hero who defended his family and the country.
At least, this is a real man, responsible.
Not because of injury, shattered dreams, and no recovery.
The smile on his face is still sunny, and the clean eyes are still bright.
He lost something very important to him, but in order not to let his relatives worry about him, he still lives recklessly and unrestrainedly.
As expected of a man trained by the country, this is a real man!