Chapter 1158: Daddy Curtis

I usually see the males getting used to the fire, Bai Qingqing forgets how high the temperature of the freshly roasted meat is. When he touches the meat in his fingers, he is burned. Back hands.
She was worried that the two would fight, shrinking half before continuing to stretch out her hand, her brow furrowed, she was actually going to grab a piece of meat with a scalp.
Curtis and Parker reached out to block Bai Qingqing at the same time, and the two hands collided together. Parker retracted his paw in pain, and flicked while inhaling.
"Nonsense." Curtis' voice was annoyed, and the movement of holding Bai Qingqing's hand was gentle and careful, and he was annoyed when he saw the red and green jade fingers with red spots.
When the month comes, the cub's desire will naturally affect Xiaobai's appetite, he should not be so anxious.
A cool breeze blew on her fingertips, and then the cold Nobuko touched her, and the cold silk immediately relieved the burning pain.
Bai Qingqing flinched his fingers and whispered: "Don't fight, I can eat whatever I want."
Both Curtis and Moore were silent, and according to Bai Qingqing's previous wishes, Moore got up and filled a small bowl of dumplings. Curtis did not object, but his face was somber.
The fighting was eased, but the atmosphere was still unable to shake off the depression.
No matter how delicious the food is, Bai Qingqing is also tasteless. After eating dumplings copingly and silently eating a little barbecue, he stood up.
"You eat slowly. An An and I went back to the room first." Bai Qingqing picked An An from Vincent's arms and smiled a little, making the atmosphere somewhat relieved.
Parker immediately speeded up the meal, stuffed a large amount of meat into his mouth, and responded vaguely, obviously eager to follow.
After Vinson responded, he looked back at the hot water stove in the kitchen and secretly planned to eat before the bath water was ready.
And Moore's movements paused, although she satisfied the appetite of Qing Qing, but she looked like she was smiling, but her heart was still blocked.
This time things made him understand another reason: to make Qingqing happy, he had to maintain peace with Curtis, even if it was disguised.
Curtis followed him directly, hugged her in a hurry, and walked away quickly.
"Does your finger still hurt?"
On the bed, Curtis asked distressedly, the cold red letter wrapped around Bai Qingqing's pale fingertips.
Bai Qingqing nodded, his voice a little wronged: "Well."
Originally, Curtis felt a little angry in his heart. Seeing that Bai Qingqing looked like this, it suddenly dissipated, rubbing her head helplessly, retracting the letter and saying, "Don't risk your body next time."
"I didn't think about it for a moment." Bai Qingqing pouted and lay lazily in Curtis' arms.
After working for most of the day, Bai Qingqing was very tired and very tired. After being fed, he was easily sleepy, and soon became confused.
"Sleep when you're tired." Curtis whispered and covered Bai Qingqing with a quilt. By the way, he grabbed An'an's feet, which had been half of his body crawling out of the bed, and pulled back, An'an was lying on the ground, fork Stretching his legs, the whole person was dragged back in large letters.
An An continued to crawl, her head held high, her eyes staring straight at the light beads mixed in the family portrait, and the silver-gray eyes reflected only that little light.
Curtis was reluctant to disturb Bai Qingqing, and looked at An An's longing, but he ignored her hard-heartedly. It was so back and forth that she crawled a dozen times, and dragged people back a dozen times, really worthy of the word "father".