Chapter 285： I kill, you lick the bag (19) (1/2)

It's like walking out of an oil painting.

When he saw him, the other party's eyes lit up and he trot over.

He stood close and saw her slightly undulating in front of her from running, and her lips opening to breath.

She was still carrying the drawing board on her back, which looked heavy.

Qiao Shiyue's hand climbed onto her shoulder.

The hot temperature of the fingertips spread to her skin through the thin cloth.

Then the fingers rubbed her shoulders and landed on the bag behind her back.

Qiao Shiyue is a gentleman and elegant: ”I will help you get it.”

Qiao Ci was dumbfounded.

Her brother must have been taken away.

She grew up so old, he picked himself up from school several times, all by the mother's will.

Never took a bag for her.

Besides, this girl is her sister-in-law? ? ?

Qiao Ci looked up at the girl, who happened to be looking at herself.

The other party's eyes are bright and clear, and there are two shallow pear vortices on the lips when he laughs, and the whole person is like a refreshing wind.

Qiao Ci blushed a little, stretched out his hand, held his wine-red princess dress, and said politely: ”Hello, my name is Qiao Ci. I am eleven years old this year. I am going to junior high school soon. I am studying in the city center. I live in......”

Qiao Shi interrupted gently: ”Qiao Ci.”

Qiao Ci glanced at Qiao Shiyue dissatisfiedly.

She hasn't finished yet.

There was a slight threat in Qiao Shiyue's eyes.

As soon as Qiao Ci wanted to talk, he felt that the top of his head was warm.

Yun Fanfan leaned over slightly, rubbed Qiao Ci's hair with his palm, and said with a smile: ”Hello Qiao Ci, my name is Ji Mangman, I am your brother's friend.”

Mom, I seem to see an angel!