Chapter 172: Sticky little things (1)

She was in a daze, Tang Yu was a little emotional for a moment, lowered her head, her voice was indescribably mute: "Want to do it?"
"No!" Pei Qiqi lost consciousness, and then suddenly reached out and hugged him.
Her arms stretched like this, it hurts, but she just wanted to hold him now.
She was like a child, holding him stubbornly, like that, completely shattering Tang Yu's heart...
I have never seen a little girl as awkward as this.
Tang Yu looked down at her, did not speak, but his heart was hot.
Even he himself can't tell the taste...
He rarely has such strong emotions, even for his mother, even for Tang Xin, he has never been so close...
Like, she was born out of his bones and blood...
He suddenly remembered that she had called his father, and he couldn't help laughing.
She kissed her on the forehead very tenderly, "That's it!"
He held her little hand and coaxed gently, "Okay, let it go, it won't be good if you bleed again later."
She was rarely disobedient, still holding him stubbornly.
Tang Yu has no choice, "Then I will take you to the kitchen?"
She nodded.
He didn't know what to say about her stickiness, but... he liked it.
Pat her little butt, "Let me put my clothes on!"
Pei Qiqi's face was a little red, so he stepped aside and let him dress well.
Tang Yu buttoned the buttons, looked at her again, and then slowly opened his arms—
His eyes were calm, and his handsome face didn't show much expression.
But Pei Qiqi still saw a touch of tenderness in his eyes...
A touch, rare gentleness.
Moreover, it is dangerous.
She has gone now and may not be able to look back.
If it was normal, Pei Qiqi would definitely not jump into his arms, but today, it is different.
Slowly, she put her little head on his shoulders, with her calves on his waist, Tang Yu held her in one hand and stood up...
Holding firmly, this posture is like holding a little daughter.
His heart was hot, and he was already thinking about how he would hug him and Pei Qiqi's daughter in the future.
Even if it is cooking porridge, he is still not very proficient, and he has to hold his little friend.
"Qiqi, okay to come down? This is not easy to do." He half coaxed.
Pei Qiqi refused to come down, her white and tender little hands wrapped his arms around his neck. From his direction, she could see her injury...
With a sigh in his heart, he will let her do whatever she wants.
It took an hour to cook a porridge.
For a man who graduated from an Ivy League school like Tang Yu, it is simply an insult to IQ.
His little friend looked at his movements awkwardly, and even leaned on his shoulders and smiled low.
Tang Yu patted her ass/stock, "Dare to laugh!"
She opened her dark eyes, staring at him innocently and evilly.
Tonight, she is really clingy...
Tang Yu cleanly hugged her to the Liuli stage. The cold table top made her a little uncomfortable, and he was afraid that he would mess around, so he hugged him by the neck and held it firmly to prevent him from kissing.
He slapped her again bitterly...
Pei Qiqi wailed, on the one hand it hurts, on the other hand, he would like it.
Before she knew it, she would go to please him and please him.
Tang Yu's face was buried in her small neck, and her voice was so dumb, "Qiqi..."
He gave her a small bite, and she shivered and her body froze.