Chapter 1870 He Has a Secret (85)

"How about you sit on my back and I'll ride you on a horse?"

Su Qiao: "..." What kind of thinking is this? What is this brain made of?

He directly opened his outstretched paw: "Go, you think I'm still a child."

Li Jingtai rolled his eyes: "Then... Then punish me for cooking for you for 100 years?"

Su Qiao moved her sore neck and sneered: "Oh, you think it's beautiful."

"You are so beautiful, of course I have to think more about it."

Li Jingtai decided not to have this face.

Saying that, he quickly reached out and gently pressed Su Qiao's shoulders: "Is it sour here? I'll give you a massage."

"Stop flattering." That's what he said, but Su Qiao didn't stop his behavior, enjoying it comfortably.

"Your real identity, the police should find out soon, have you decided what to do?"

Li Jingtai looked confident: "I have my own way for this."

"What can I do?" Su Qiao turned her head slightly and glanced at him: "Do you want to keep it a secret from me?"

Li Jingtai raised the corner of his mouth with a smile in his eyes: "You will know then."

Fine!

This guy's IQ is quite high.

Su Qiao's eyes fell on his upper body showing muscles: "Where's the clothes?"

Li Jingtai blinked very innocently: "Didn't you say that there is no one here, can I be naked?"

Let him wear women's clothes all the time, he really can't stand it.

"Do you want to show off these little muscles on your stomach?"

Li Jingtai straightened his chest and waist.

Deliberately revealing his four abdominal bones.

"Actually, my figure is really not as bad as you said, right?"

"Many male models have six or eight-pack abs. What kind of body do you have with four small muscles that are not very clear?"

"..." People are professional models, and they eat a bowl of rice with their body. Of course, they must maintain a good body.

But he is a small writer. The most thing he does every day is to write words in front of the computer. Why does he want such a good figure?

However, Li Jingtai was hit again.

"Just wait and see, I'll have eight-pack abs soon." But eight-pack abs, he didn't believe that he couldn't practice it.

Su Qiao rolled her eyes: "Continue to practice boxing with me from tomorrow morning."

Li Jingtai wanted to cry, and asked carefully, "Can I go to the gym?"

He would rather go to the gym for four hours a day than practice boxing with her.

Su Qiao raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Don't believe me?"

"...Believe." It's not a question of believing, right? It's a question of whether it can be sustained.

Li Jingtai grimaced.

As if Su Qiao didn't see it, she smiled and reached out and patted his little face: "Going to the gym and spending money may not be able to achieve results, so just listen to me honestly!"

There was no room for manoeuvre, Li Jingtai gave up struggling.

"Can I go out now and put my clothes back on?"

"Yes." Su Qiao nodded.

"But do you have men's clothes?"

Li Jingtai hurriedly said, "Little Qiao, can you buy it for me?"

Su Qiao did not speak.

Li Jingtai looked at her pitifully: "Can't you?"

"For your poor sake, I'll get you a set."

Saying that, Su Qiao stood up, carrying her bag and preparing to go out.

"Little Joe is so kind to me."

Li Jingtai immediately smiled and leaned over to quickly smack her cheek.

Su Qiao rolled her eyes.

Ten minutes later, Su Qiao brought back a new set of clothes.

"You let me wear this?"