Chapter 287 Can you give me a hand (22)
The taste is also first-rate.
After finishing the meal, Qiao Ci found that she couldn't speak at all.
Every time she wanted to talk, Qiao Shiyue would change the topic appropriately.
She couldn't understand much, so she could only listen to the two people talking, and she felt extremely depressed.
Fortunately, her opportunity came soon.
Yun Fanfan set up a drawing board and Qiao Ci sat on the balcony to pose.
Yun Fanfan looked at Qiao Ci and felt that something was missing from her hair. Then he rummaged in his bag and found an exquisite cherry hairpin.
The hairpin is golden yellow and studded with two jewel-like cherries.
Originally, she kept it in her bag just in case. Sometimes her hair would easily slip in front of her body, so clipping it would not be such a hindrance.
Now it comes in handy.
She came close and helped Qiao Ci put it on.
Qiao Ci sat there obediently, looking at the braid in front of her.
The soft hair fell to her knees, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
After washing the dishes, Qiao Shiyue came out and saw the two of them close to each other, his eyes darkened.
After Yun Fanfan clamped her arms, she distanced herself from Qiao Ci. Qiao Ci had big eyes, disheveled hair, and a burgundy princess dress. From this look, she looked like a little princess, sweet and cute.
Yun Fanfan couldn't hold back and pinched Qiao Ci's face.
Before Qiao Ci could say anything, the trouble came again.
Qiao Shiyue didn't know when he came over, his hands slightly bent and placed on the railing.
Leaning on the railing with his slender body, he asked Yun Fanfan sideways: "Is it soft?"
Yun Fanfan glanced at Qiao Shiyue. His neckline was relatively low, revealing the delicate and attractive collarbone underneath.
At this moment, those beautiful eyes were looking at her seriously, as if waiting for her answer.
Xiao Baicai cursed the little devil in her heart.
I used to think that the great god was a serious person. Qiao Ci and Xiao Baicai had the same idea. If Yun Fanfan hadn't been there, she would have stood up and exposed each other's true colors.
He was clearly touching her face, why was he asking!
Yun Fanfan rubbed it with his fingers. The little girl's skin was just like that of a newborn baby. It must be soft.
Nod affirmatively.
The more Qiao Shi felt itchy on his fingertips, he suppressed the itching in his heart and said to her, "Actually, there are softer things."
"What?"
She followed the other person's words and asked.
Qiao Shi felt more and more that he couldn't say anything anymore, otherwise he might not be able to finish the painting today.
Although he didn't particularly want her to draw pictures for others.
"Maybe I'll tell you later when I have time."
Yun Fanfan stopped asking, found a chair, sat down, and painted for Qiao Ci.
Qiao Shiyue did not leave, holding a book and reading beside him.
Keep your eyes on the other person from time to time.
Yun Fanfan didn't notice it, but Qiao Ci did.
Qiao Shi, who was caught, became more and more shameless. He didn't feel embarrassed at all, but his eyes were vaguely provocative.
Qiao Ci felt that this must be unbearable, so she stood up and said, "Brother, the sun is too bright for reading."
Yun Fanfan was painting well when he was startled by Qiao Ci's sudden movement and dropped his paintbrush directly to the ground.
She immediately leaned over to pick it up, and the skin that was only vaguely visible immediately became clear and distinct.
Qiao Shiyue also bent down, and their fingertips touched. Yun Fanfan glanced at him, and seeing his expressionless expression, he immediately held the brush in his hand.
Qiao Shiyue's tone was slightly reproachful: "Qiao Ci, whether you are reading or painting, you must be serious."
Seeing that the culprit was throwing trouble on her, Qiao Ci almost died of anger.
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