Chapter 315 If You Don't Say You Like Yiyi, I Won't Sleep

Immediately, it was hot\\\. The little guy followed ya\\. She came up, put her arms around his waist, and pressed her cold face against his chest.

With a stride of the thigh, it directly rested on his thigh.

He Yunting trembled, his whole body tensed up like a statue, he didn't dare to take a breath, completely ignoring the question of why it was Mrs. Yazhai and not Mrs. Yazhai.

Little paws are restless.

He Yunting grabbed her wrist.

Gritting his teeth, "Don't mo\\\.!"

"Hee hee, little brother, your voice is very nice, I really like to hear it, you can say a few more words, the night is long, we can talk at night by candlelight."

Qiao Yi closed his eyes and smiled silly at him.

He Yunting's temples are jumping, talking at night while holding a candle?

Jojo is dreaming?

"Crack!"

He patted Joe on the face twice, "Wake up, open your eyes and see who I am."

Qiao Yi immediately lost his face, and hit his chest with a small fist,

"Little brother, why do you beat someone? Is Yiyi not cute enough, not beautiful enough? Don't you like Yiyi?"

"Hmm..." He Yunting bit his lips hard to prevent the painful cry from his lips.

Qiao Qiao's seemingly random two punches almost caused him to bleed internally.

"Hey, stop making trouble and go to sleep."

"No, I don't want it. If you don't say you like Yiyi, I won't sleep, I won't sleep."

The little guy was like a child who couldn't get candy, twisted and moved, flirting with He Yunting.

Unbearable, He Yunting slapped her p\\p with a slap, and pressed her tightly in his arms, saying in a hoarse voice,

"do not move!"

Qiao Yi was stunned, a bit unable to accept the fact of being beaten, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared at He Yunting for a few seconds with blurred eyes.

I burst into tears.

Huge teardrops pattered down the collar of the bathrobe.

"You hit me, you dare to hit me, you wait! I'll go home and tell my brother to go and let my brother beat you!"

He Yunting's bathrobe was wide and big, and Qiao Yi was almost covered by the thick bathrobe, only showing a small face.

Like a child who steals his father's clothes.

She crawled towards the bed with hands and feet, and was held down by He Yunting again.

He pinched Joe's chin and made Joe look at him, "I am your brother, who else do you want to find?"

Joe blinked his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

"You big villain, you are not my brother, you are not, my brother will not beat me! Woooooo..."

It was so miserable to cry.

He Yunting was speechless, why is the drunk Qiao Qiao so difficult?

What did he hit, so he just took a shot.

It's completely different from Xiaocheng. When he was young, Xiaocheng was timid. He ran to his room to sleep, and punched him down. Let alone crying, he couldn't run away even if he was beaten. He put it on Qiaoqiao, but he patted him once. crying like this?

Why are you so squeamish?

Like a little girl.

Seeing the little guy weeping and crying, his little face was wrinkled together in misery.

He Yunting's heart softened.

All right, his younger brother is precious, so he can't be touched.

As for Xiaocheng, it should be because his skin is relatively thick, so he didn't feel it.

He Yunting stretched out his arms to hug her, and coaxed her softly,

"As long as you don't move, I won't hit you."

Qiao Yi sniffed, "Are you serious?"

"Ok."

"Then will you give me a hug?"

"……Give."

"Then do you like Yiyi?"

"……Ok."

"Well, what do you mean?"

"like."