Chapter 1158 Stepfather Curtis

Bai Qingqing was so used to seeing males grabbing at fires that she had forgotten how hot the freshly roasted meat was. As soon as her fingers touched the meat, she was so burned that she retracted her hand.

She was worried that the two of them would fight again, so she shrank her hand halfway and continued to stretch out her hand. She frowned and was about to grab a piece of meat.

Curtis and Parker reached out to block Bai Qingqing at the same time, and their hands collided. Parker retracted his claws in pain, shaking and gasping.

"Nonsense." Curtis' voice contained anger, but the movement of holding Bai Qingqing's hand was gentle and careful. He was annoyed when he saw the green-white jade fingers with red spots.

When the month comes, the cub's desire will naturally affect Xiaobai's appetite. He shouldn't be in such a hurry.

A cool breeze blew on her fingertips, and then the cold letter touched her. The coolness immediately relieved the burning pain.

Bai Qingqing shrank her fingers and said softly: "Don't fight, I can eat whatever I want."

Both Curtis and Moore were silent. According to Bai Qingqing's previous wish, Moore stood up and brought a small bowl of dumplings over. Curtis didn't object, but his face was very gloomy.

The fighting spirit has eased, but the atmosphere still cannot shake off the depression.

No matter how delicious the food was, Bai Qingqing couldn't eat it. She finished the dumplings calmly, ate some barbecue in silence, and stood up.

"You guys eat slowly, An An and I are going back to the room first." Bai Qingqing took An An from Vincent's arms and smiled as she spoke, somewhat relaxing the atmosphere.

Parker immediately speeded up his meal, stuffed a large amount of meat into his mouth, and responded vaguely, obviously eager to follow.

After Vincent responded, he looked back at the hot water stove in the kitchen, secretly planning to eat before the bath water was boiled.

Moore paused for a moment. Although Qingqing's appetite was satisfied, seeing her forced smile made her heart still feel clogged.

This incident made him understand another truth: if he wants to make Qingqing happy, he must maintain peace with Curtis, even if it is in disguise.

Curtis got up directly, picked her up and left quickly.

"Do your fingers still hurt?"

On the bed, Curtis asked distressedly, and the cold red letter wrapped around Bai Qingqing's green fingertips.

Bai Qingqing nodded, her voice a little aggrieved: "Yes."

Curtis was originally stressed and angry, but when he saw Bai Qingqing's appearance, it suddenly dissipated. He rubbed her head helplessly, retracted Xinzi and said, "Don't risk your body next time."

"I didn't think about it for a moment." Bai Qingqing pouted and lay lazily in Curtis's arms.

After working for most of the day, Bai Qingqing was very tired. People tend to feel sleepy after eating a full meal, and soon became confused.

"Go to sleep when you're tired." Curtis said softly, covering Bai Qingqing with a quilt, and by the way, he grabbed An An's feet, who had already crawled out of the bed for most of his body, and pulled them back. An An was lying on the ground with his arms crossed. He picked up his legs and was dragged back in a large shape.

An An continued to climb, her head held high, her eyes staring directly at the light beads mixed in the family portrait doll, and only that little light was reflected in her silver-gray eyes.

Curtis was reluctant to disturb Bai Qingqing and saw An An's desire in his eyes, but he ignored her with a stone heart. He made her crawl back and forth like this a dozen times, and then dragged him back a dozen times. He was truly worthy of the term "stepfather."