Chapter 080 The serious yellow flower daughter

"Baby...baby..." Looking at the kitchen knife that hit head-on, he was really anxious on the weekend. While holding his head with his hands, he suddenly squatted to the ground. At the same time, he hurriedly hugged Qi Bao's thighs in a pleated skirt.

Baby Qi is dressed in a slim dress. The fullness of her chest makes the black short-sleeved low-cut sweater bulge. The neckline is snow-white, and the arms** are delicate and smooth. The slim sweater surrounds her small waist, which is graceful and well-proportioned. The retro gray-black pleated skirt on the lower body is just knee-high, half of the knees and snow. The white and exquisite calves are exposed to the air, and the transparent skin tone forms a strong contrast with the retro pattern of the short skirt, which makes her legs more seductive. In addition, the black cloth shoes dragged casually on the small feet, the tender white ankles and round heels are a perfect match. Whether you look down, your posture is graceful. From the back, the front and back are convex. , the best beauty in the whole family.

The kitchen knife that cut the pig's bone in her hand did not destroy the overall dress. On the contrary, it showed her beauty and uniqueness.

While squatting in front of her on the weekend and hugging her smooth calves, her face almost came close to the fancy skirt.

Because it is too close, the weekend's nose is full of strange fragrance from Qi Baobao's body, a fragrance that fascinates the weekend. Subconsciously, he couldn't help leaning against Qi Baobao. At the same time, his face rubbed on Qi Baobao's skirt without a trace.

"..." Qi Baobao is speechless. She is provoking the cheating grandfather! Moreover, the cheating action on the weekend was too much. Not to mention that your legs were touched by the weekend. You said you rubbed something on me. I don't know. I thought what the men and women were doing in the morning.

Buried his head on the weekend, he didn't care about Qi's emotional fluctuations. Under the banner of explanation, he kept rubbing between Qi's legs. The bottom of his skirt was attached to his head. The skirt that could have covered his knees. At this time, he slipped to Qi's thigh and kept saying on the weekend, "Baby, I'm not that kind of thing. The man who stole food behind your back? I kept it for the first time. It's not a second-hand product. If you don't believe it, I'll prove it to you.

Baby Qi felt that she had been rubbed like this on the weekend, lost her temper and strength. She was careful, her blood pressure rushed up straight up, and even felt her cheeks burning. The most embarrassing thing is that she felt a warm strange feeling in her most shameful place.

Stimulated by that strange feeling, the fierce breath on the female bandit Qi baby suddenly disappeared. She subconsciously clamped her legs, gently stepped back half a step without showing any trace, and said affectionately, "How do you want to prove it?"

How can you prove it? Take off your trousers!" Hearing the change in the tone of Qi Baobao's voice, I was secretly happy on the weekend. Then I let Qi Baobao go. I stood up without any pause. I pulled the belt around my waist in one hand and said, "Baby, look, I have the first one. If you don't believe it, you can feel it."

"Really?" Qi Baobao was a little dumbfounded. It was estimated that she had been sitting for 26 years and was also hungry. Therefore, when she pulled the belt out on the weekend, her heart beat wildly. Just as she was wondering whether to really reach out her hand to the belt on the waist of the weekend, her brain had not been completely corroded and noticed that the weekend was faintly exposed. There was a good laugh.

Like a fart drum being pinched, the female bandit Qi Baobao suddenly blew up her hair. The bandit exposed suddenly pushed her chest to the weekend and staggered the weekend when she was about to take off her trousers: "I was almost fascinated by you. Daughter, don't treat me as a pervert, okay? Humph!"

Qi Bao, who felt that she was almost splashed with her shoes by dirty water, turned her head and left. The ponytail of the vest swung up cheerfully and touched the weekend's face. The next second, she had gone upstairs.

Fincense! So fragrant!

On weekends, he squinted and enjoyed the aftertaste of the vestige left by his breath. In his mind, there was still a scene of squatting on Qi's baby's thighs. When Qi's shadow disappeared at the stairs, he even put his hand that had just touched Qi's calf to his nose and sniffed two big mouths.

This scene was completely seen by Qi Baobao, who was hiding from the corner of the stairs.

"Damn, my body still smells good, right? Look at your stupidity!" The female bandit proudly scolded, and then she ran to the bedroom contentedly to make up for the beauty sleep last night.

However, Qi Baobao is doomed not to sleep.

At noon, Yan Qingcai came, and Yan Qingcai, who had returned to pure clothes, still looked so bright and touching. The sky-blue jeans wrapped her slender legs. The white short-sleeved T-shirt was very casual, but wearing it on Yan Qingcai's body was particularly eye-catching.

It seems that after becoming a woman, Yan Qingcai's cheeks are so beautiful that it gives people a feeling of spring. Especially when she smiles, it is as bright and touching as the bright sun outside the house. She is used to jumping when she walks. Today, she is always used to gently tiptoes when walking, and the little fart is bulging up, and she is happy. Like a fast little white rabbit.

At the busiest time of the small restaurant at noon, the big fat man shook and shakes the iron pot in the kitchen. On weekends, he hurriedly served dishes and wiped the table. He was sweating heavily with his apron. He had no tiger head to help the three masters. Now he is completely a handyman in a small restaurant, running errands. No one would have thought that he was the owner of this small restaurant.

Yan Qingcai has completely become a little follower on the weekend. She followed the weekend's fart drum with a smile. On weekends, she served tea for the diners. On weekends, she wiped the table and wiped the table with her clean and white hands from time to time to help wipe the sweat on her forehead.

At first, the weekend was well taken care of by Yan Qingcai, but with the sound of pedaling footsteps upstairs, he felt a little guilty. Before Yan Qingcai continued to wipe the sweat on his face, he held a plate and flashed into the kitchen.

"Yo, is the green vegetables coming?" Qi Baoming slept soundly, and she didn't know why she suddenly woke up. I guess she subconsciously sensed the appearance of her competitors. Therefore, after getting up from **, she didn't have time to change her clothes and comb her head. She directly wore light yellow pajamas and went downstairs with long black hair on her shoulders, because she just woke up. , she looks a little lazy, which makes her beautiful for no reason give birth to a high-end nobleness, especially when she stands on the stairs when she greets Yan Qingcai. This luxurious temperament is more and more unprecedented.

For no reason, Yan Qingcai felt a strong sense of oppression. Originally like a cheerful little white rabbit, she became a mouse after seeing Baby Qi, as if the female bandit who was more beautiful than a goblin standing at the top of the stairs was a big face that specializes in catching mice. Cat.

Originally planned to run to the kitchen to chase Yan Qingcai, who continued to wipe the sweat on her face on the weekend, she subconsciously buried her head and paused. She looked up again and greeted Baby Qi with a smile: "Sister Qi, are you there!"

Bao Qi dared not say that she had traveled through the south and the north, but after living for 26 years, she could see that Yan Qingcai was nervous, or the word "false intentions" was more appropriate.

Noting Yan Qingcai's slightly cushioned toes when he walked, and once again thinking about the description of the appearance of the girls who secretly kissed the weekend last night, Qi Baobao understood everything.

Guessing what happened with Yan Qingcai last weekend, Qi Baobao was very jealous and had a sour taste in his heart for no reason.

They are all like that. Do I still need to insist?

The hesitant baby Qi's facial expression was so rich that she felt that her head was about to explode, so that when she went downstairs, she stepped on it and almost fell humiliatingly in front of Yan Qingcai.

Loser!

These three words have been hovering in Qi Baobao's mind. Her nose twitched and her eyes were blurred, and she almost couldn't help crying.

However, the female bandit Qi Baobao is not an ordinary woman. The more she feels that she has failed, the more unconvinced she is, and the more she is unconvinced, the more she wants to fight, even if she struggles to break her head.

"Why do you have time to come here? Didn't you have class today?" While saying this, Qi Baobao took out the girl's face from the women's bag at the cashier and wiped her face elegantly in the mirror. At the moment when Yan Qingcai buried her head, she quickly wiped off the crystal in her eyes.

"Morning... there is no class in the morning... there is something coming in the afternoon..." Yan Qingcai is destined not to see the scene of Qi Baobao wiping tears. When talking to Qi Baobao, she is always used to buried her head or looking away absent-mindedly. "That's right, it's time for me to go back to class, Sister Qi, I'll come to play with you another day."

I didn't plan to stay for a little longer, because Yan Qingcai was afraid that he would not be able to tell Yan Qingcai what happened last night. In the soft girl's heart, the female bandit Qi Baobao's Taoism was obviously much more unfathomable than her. Since she couldn't beat it, she had no choice but to hide. Therefore, Yan Qingcai had already taken the cashier while speaking. I took my schoolbag on the stage.

Looking at Yan Qingcai's slightly cushioned toes and deliberately open his legs when he walked, when Yan Qingcai carried his schoolbag, Qi Baobao couldn't help it and said half-jokingly, "Green Vegetable, are you a woman now?"

"..." Yan Qingcai, who turned around awkwardly with her schoolbag, didn't know how to answer Qi Bao's question. She simply pretended not to hear it and paused. She raised her foot and fled to the door of the small restaurant. "Sister Qi, I'll go first!" As she spoke, she had escaped to the door.

"Green vegetables, wait a minute!" The female bandit Qi Baobao obviously didn't give up. She gritted her teeth, put down the small mirror with makeup in her hand and her face. She couldn't help it and quickly chased it out.

Coincidentally, he flew out of the kitchen with a plate of hot green vegetables and beef on the weekend and almost bumped into Qi Baobao's body.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill me or throw vegetables on me?" Qi Baobao can endure Yan Qingcai, even if she is so wronged that she secretly cried, but on the weekend, the female bandit had no intention. After throwing such a dry word, she quickly ran out of the door.

He shrank his head over the weekend and wanted to avoid the war, but the two goddesses were not right, so although he was guilty, he still couldn't help following out: "Baby, green vegetables, what are you two going to do?"

"It's nothing to do with you!" What made the weekend dumbfounded was that Qi Baobao and Yan Qingcai blurted out fiercely at him, "Swipe your plate."

On the weekend, the sentence "I'll go with you" with a little skin and a blocked throat finally couldn't get out. Looking at the two women walking tacitly to the opposite street, his heart began to beat wildly.

"It's not the rhythm of fighting, is it?"