Chapter 997: Meet the little green plum of the abnormal bamboo horse 41

"Don't you drink?"

Fanxing finally stayed quiet and put his milk bottle against Fengqianjiu's,

only to find that this devil flower has never been drinking duck!

I was too anxious not to want it.

Simply take the initiative to speak.

Feng Qianjiu glanced down slightly, thinking in his heart what she wanted to

do.

After hearing Fanxing's urging, he finally reached out and picked up his own

bottle of milk.

His hands are long and white, and his fingers are long and strong.

Seeing Fanxing swallowed.

She is... the body of this little flower.

Even his hands are greedy!

Feng Qianjiu took a sip of the milk, then put it back.

There was a trace of loss in Fanxing's eyes.

Hey, why is it not wrong?

If you get it wrong...

Hehehe.

Oh, that's right.

Feng Qianjiu is such a keen person, he was observing Fanxing calmly, wanting

to know what Fanxing wants to do.

When I noticed the loss in Fanxing's eyes, I felt happy.

It's really strange to say that between him and Fanxing, he didn't break any

window paper.

But between him and her, it seemed that there was an inherent tacit

understanding.

he thinks……

He guessed what idea she was playing.

In the next ten or twenty minutes.

Fanxing's attention has been focused on the two bottles of milk as if there is

nothing.

Feng Qianjiu is also an out-and-out bad embryo.

Obviously, I have already guessed what Fanxing's idea was, but every time I

reached out to get the milk, he was accurate and impartial, and took his

bottle.

The search ** loves her cub in the bottom of my heart.

I committed evil, my cub.

With anticipation and excitement every time, thinking that the opportunity

belonging to Jiji will come soon. As a result, every time, he was beaten by

his dad.

Its dad is clearly on purpose!

It is a fan of the authorities and hasn't noticed it, can't it be seen by a

bystander?

Every time the little boy lost that he didn't take the wrong milk bottle, the

corners of his lips would always rise a little bit unconsciously.

Although he laughed extremely restrained, he was discovered by it! !

Oh, dog man.

Just when Fanxing was disappointed several times, Feng Qianjiu looked down at

the question and stretched out his hand...

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, like two copper bells.

There was passion in my heart.

Ahhhhh! !

Here comes again! !

Ergou, you said this little flower, will he get it wrong this time?

The search ** is like a machine gun in its heart, crackling and saying: You

believe him a ghost! He is a bad old man, very bad! You don't care if he takes

the wrong one. If he doesn't take the wrong one, you can just use the milk

bottle to punch him in his mouth, and both of his front teeth will be knocked

off. See if he dares not deliberately fail to take the road!

In fact, Ergou’s speech: [...well...]

Its mouth cannot keep up with its heart.

Huh!

It is too wronged and too difficult.

Fanxing had been staring at Feng Qianjiu's hand, it was such a short distance,

but the time was such a long time.

Feng Qianjiu couldn't help feeling funny in his heart.

Little fool, behave so obvious, is it for fear that I won't notice your

intentions?

Finally, in the eyes of Fan Xing expecting.

Feng Qianjiu took the milk bottle by mistake because he was "not paying

attention".

His bottle of milk was originally placed on the left, the starry one was

placed on the right, and he took the bottle on the right.

Moreover, he put the straw into his mouth and took a sip.

All these movements are so calm and unintentional.

But in fact, his eyes darkened, inexplicably more curious.