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Chapter 320 Party

"Sister, you look so cute!"

It was snowing outside, and the snow crushed the dead branches, rustling. In the villa, the orange lights were as soft as the gauze, reflecting the beautiful white and jade-like cheeks, shining brightly.

Han Qiao likes Liu Xiaoli's embarrassment and anger the most.

For example, now, yoga pants are tight with leg lines, and the ankles are flesh-colored tulle socks. The legs are together, the hair is tied, the waist and back are straight, and the eyes are not squinted.

In Han Qiao's sight, there was a slender swan neck and a slender willow waist. Liu Xiaoli held her fist and placed it on her legs, trying her best to show the majesty of her elders, but her ears were as red as blood, and she was so delicate that she could drip.

Obviously.

Aunt Liu's heart didn't look so calm.

"Sister, do you miss me too?"

"otherwise……"

"Why is your face so hot..."

Han Qiao's fingers scratched Liu Xiaoli's cheek, provoking her playful hair.

"I want to die. Han Qiao, are you sick?" Liu Xiaoli's body trembled slightly, and there was a blush under her crystal white and tender skin. She looked at the kitchen with an anxious expression, her eyebrows were furrowed together, and she patted Han Qiao's hands with her beautiful eyes wide open, and she growled angrily: "Han Qiao, I warn you, don't go too far."

"Xixi may come out at any time..."

"OK……"

Han Qiao disagreed. Liu Xiaoli's "Don't go too far" was not threatening at all, and bit her ear: "Sister, you don't want Xixi to see her dear mother and Brother Han like this."

Han Qiao looked at Liu Xiaoli's plump and slender legs, and her fingers were slashing by, as elegant as playing the piano, and discussed seriously: "Sister, is this too much?"

"I am a person who is easy to talk to. It's too much here. Well, it's OK here."

Han Qiao poked Liu Xiaoli's waist.

"you……"

Liu Xiaoli growled in her throat, her body trembled, her expression was flustered, she stood up from the sofa like an electric shock, her long hair swayed, her eyes snatched Han Qiao, she looked at the kitchen, and said shyly: "Give me honest..."

"otherwise……"

"Otherwise, what?"

Han Qiao thought, put his fingers on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

This completely angered Liu Xiaoli.

“Dirty, disgusting, perverted…”

Liu Xiaoli didn't expect Han Qiao to be so vulgar, especially her playful eyes, her facial features were twisted together, her beautiful eyes wide open, and she could do nothing after all, and she threatened sternly: "Be honest with me."

He stepped on the ground barefoot, staggered and fled in panic.

Han Qiao looked at Liu Xiaoli's panicked back and smiled.

Aunt Liu understood the bluff.

……………………

In the kitchen.

The blue flames burned, and the ceramic casserole was steaming and the fragrance was filled with misty. Liu Yifei's hair was tied together, wearing a cute bear apron, making soup with bare hands, and tasted the salty and light lips, slightly opened with red lips, pink cheeks were steaming, and sweat was blowing on her fair forehead.

A sigh: "Oh...when will you grow up..."

Liu Yifei turned around, took the water handed over by his mother, took a sip, her throat was cool, and she acted coquettishly: "I want to be my mother's child forever."

"I'm so big, I don't know how shameful."

"You are older, and your mom is older..."

Liu Yi is not innocent and romantic, and does not recognize the sinisterness of the world.

Liu Xiaoli was confused and looked as usual. She naturally took the spoon and looked at the chicken soup in the casserole. The spoon was stirred. After thinking about it, she asked, "Xixi, tell my mother about today's party."

"Have you met an old artist?"

Liu Yifei's lips raised up. Unexpectedly, Han Qiao was really useful. His mother became as patient and gentle as she remembered. Her eyes flashed with cunning. She rushed over and hugged Liu Xiaoli's waist with both hands, rubbed her eyebrows with satisfaction, and raised her eyebrows, and complained sweetly: "Fortunately, you didn't go, you didn't go, those people are so disgusting..."

He told all the things he saw at the party.

Liu Yifei was really angry.

She never thought that the entertainment industry could be so dirty.

Liu Xiaoli smiled bitterly in her heart. Her daughter was protected by her so well. She turned off the fire and hugged Liu Yifei with a gentle look: "Xiqian, do you know if you want to protect yourself?"

"I'm not afraid." Liu Yifei smiled satisfied: "I have my mother to protect me."

Looking at Liu Yifei, who was innocent and romantic in his arms.

Liu Xiaoli sighed deeply in her heart.

……………………

Han Qiao was sitting on the sofa, bored, Aunt Liu was too ignorant, at least she was a guest.

Watching TV.

The TV is playing "Shuiyue Cave Heaven", the Water Moon Cave Heaven like Taoyuan Township, the calm and wise Tong Bo, the impulsive and casual child war, and the Tianxue with a poor beauty...

Once the broadcast was launched, the ratings were booming and became the champion of weekly ratings.

This drama martial arts can be said to be the ceiling of a domestic drama. This time, there are sugar man's costumes and makeup, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a classic.

Zeng Li plays Yin Tianxue, who is cold and charming, has been widely praised.

Speaking of which, Zeng Li is now a popular third-tier company.

Han Qiao didn't care. He was thinking about the benefits of "Shuiyue Cave Heaven". Now he and Zhou Yi are strategic alliances with in-depth cooperation. Duan Tianya is played by Yu Bo in "The No. 1 in the World".

After "Shuiyue Cave Heaven", Zhou Yi became worse every year.

Jiang Xuerou wants Han Qiao to share the risks.

Han Qiao wants to acquire Zhou Yi...

most.

The sugar man also acquired it.

Actually, it’s simple. Cai Yinong is now very fond of Brother Han.

It’s fun to give money, never interfere in creation, and it’s famous, so don’t cooperate too happily.

"Han Qiao, come here to drink soup..." Liu Yifei was holding the bowl, feeling very happy: "My mother has good skills, you have a good taste today."

"Good luck."

Han Qiao looked at Liu Xiaoli's tender red lips and smiled: "Sister is so gentle and has such good skills. I'm a little envious of Xixi."

"It's useless to envy." Liu Yifei's lips curled up: "Mom is my own."

Han Qiao laughed silently.

Although Liu Yifei is about to become an adult, he is sometimes really childish.

"Okay."

Liu Xiaoli warned Han Qiao with her eyes, put down the casserole, and gave Liu Yifei a bowl of soup. She reluctantly gave Han Qiao all the ginger slices in the soup and pushed them over: "Drink it."

"It's better to drink it to death."

Han Qiao was a little worried.

"This is for you." Liu Yifei felt a little sorry for Han Qiao. It must be Han Qiao that made her angry in order to make her mother feel good. Looking at Han Qiao's frowning face, she felt a little disgusted. She pulled the red dates in the bowl: "Today you drank a lot of wine and ate some red dates to warm your stomach."

"Thank you, Xixi." Han Qiao was about to pick her up.

"Cough cough..." Liu Xiaoli coughed and stared at her eyes: "If you want to drink, drink it, and if you don't drink it, you will lose it."

Liu Yifei's hand retracted as if he was electrocuted. He bit off the red date in one bite, his pink snow cheeks bulged up, and his eyes signaled.

It's a bit cute.

Han Qiao took a few more glances.

The bowl was crispy, lowered his head, and the chicken butt was splashed with soup.

"Han Qiao, you won't not drink it, right?" Liu Xiaoli was angry and annoyed, and she teased her tone.

In an instant, there was a daughter-like charm.

Liu Xiaoli obviously knew that her tone was wrong, her eyes were a little flustered, and she raised her throat and glanced at the back of her daughter's head, feeling a little relieved.

Han Qiao looked at it and her heart was filled with smiles.

Aunt Liu is very cute.

……………………

The night is deep.

The villa was quiet, and in the dark, the closed door opened a crack. With a low creak, Han Qiao closed the door.

The bedroom is dim.

I climbed onto the bed with my hands and feet, and the quilt was warm and the fragrant magnolia fragrance was refreshing.

"Sister, stop pretending, I know you're not sleeping."

Liu Xiaoli didn't speak.

Han Qiao smiled. Liu Xiaoli was like this. She was obviously very honest, but she refused to admit it: "Sister, you didn't close the door. Do you want me to come too?"

"Do you like me too?"

"I like you, damn,"

Han Qiao laughed silently: "Sister, you like all my farts. It's hard for me not to doubt that you have any ulterior motives for me."

"Agree, admit it, siss, do you like me too?"

"Otherwise, why don't you close the door?"

"The snow outside is so heavy, so I must be very cold. I am still young and full of energy."

"If it's sister, I'm willing to sacrifice."

"I'm only 21 years old."

Han Qiao's chest hurt, and then Liu Xiaoli's depressed voice immediately cursed: "Are you sick?"

"Beast."

"Han Qiao, I warn you, if you have some thoughts about Xixi, I..."

Liu Xiaoli's eyes were wide open, and her hands were pushing hard across Han Qiao, which was a waste of force. She was panting, looking at the smirk at the corner of Han Qiao's mouth, sighed, and her voice slowed down: "Han Qiao, let's talk carefully, okay?"

"Okay." Han Qiao pulled Liu Xiaoli's pink jade arm, pillowed her head, and touched Liu Xiaoli's red lips with her fingers: "Sister, tell me."

Liu Xiaoli resisted the discomfort, and she felt very ashamed. Han Qiao was about the same age as Qianxi, and her body trembled, like a bird flapping her wings weakly, begging: "Xiaoqiao, please let me go, sister, you are so young, don't you want any kind of woman you want, why do you have to humiliate me? Don't you want your relatives?"

"If you want, will it be your own sister?"

Liu Xiaoli cried and complained, looking at Han Qiao, and prayed with her eyes: "Xiaoqiao, please let me go."

Han Qiao looked at the tears rolling on Liu Xiaoli's face, and she felt a little soft-hearted for a moment. Liu Xiaoli used to be tough, wiped away her tears, her fingers were wet and crystal clear, and she shook: "Sister, what you said is not convincing at all?"

"You..." Liu Xiaoli was so embarrassed that she was angry, and her beautiful eyes widened: "Han Qiao, you are simply a beast."

"sister……"

Han Qiao smiled: "At the beginning, didn't we, my sister, want to get benefits from me, a beast?"

"Look."

"This world is so fair, and the gift of destiny has long been clearly marked. Sister, it's time to pay the price."

"you……"

Liu Xiaoli's facial features were twisted together, her eyes were fierce, her teeth bit her red lips, and even she burst into blood. After a while, she smiled in vain: "What I regret the most now is to believe in you beast."

His eyes rolled from the corner of his eyes, and his face was blank: "You don't want me, I can promise you, but you have to promise me too."

"otherwise."

"I'm ruined, you can't think of it."

The quilt was warm, and the quilt that Liu Xiaoli covered was indeed very fragrant. Han Qiao smiled and said, "Sister, you said."

"We..." Liu Xiaoli looked ashamed and angry, unable to speak, and popped up word by word: "Only be a nominal couple."

"Oh..." Han Qiao was very happy: "I agree."

(End of this chapter)