Chapter 860 The President Is a Voice Controller! 74

Even with that, he felt that the little girl's life was still not so delicate. If he came to raise her from beginning to end, she would look even fatter and whiter now.

Thinking of this, Qiao Sirui squeezed the soft flesh around Chu Ci's waist, and felt that there was a ball of nephrite in his arms. This feeling is really good, and it can actually make him fatter.

"Porcelain Treasure." Seeing that Chu Ci stuffed his mobile phone back into his pocket, Qiao Sirui opened his mouth. His voice, which always smelled like a lazy young master in the capital, was a bit hoarse. With one hand, he slowly pulled it to the corner of his clothes.

Chu Ci looked up at him, wanting to see what he was paying attention to, and then saw the corners of the man's lips slightly curved, with a bit of bewitching taste, "Can you pull the corner of the clothes?"

Chu Ci's white and tender fingertips pulled the corner of his clothes along with his strength, her lips were slightly shrunk, and her small face bulged, looking like a soft little bun.

Why are you so good? Did you just act like a baby when you asked her to act like a baby?

He was so good that his heart trembled, and he couldn't control his hand that was eager to reach out to the little girl.

"Stop laughing," Chu Ci tugged at the corner of his clothes a little harder, "Aren't you going to explain it to me?"

Her other little finger pointed at Qiao Sirui's pocket.

Qiao Sirui glanced at the mobile phone in his pocket, but he thought in his heart that fortunately the recording side was not found by this little girl. If this little girl found out that most of the audio software in his mobile phone was her, and no matter who she was with There are various tones of speech, which is probably more frightening than the photos.

Qiao Sirui stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket again, still locked Chu Ci tightly in his arms, lowered his head and rubbed into Chu Ci's hair, sniffing the sweet scent of shampoo and shower gel on Chu Ci's body , the corners of his lips hooked slightly, his body pressed down, and his lips happened to rub against Chu Ci's auricle when he was speaking.

It can be said that he deliberately used his own voice to confuse this little girl.

"I just think whose little girl is so cute? If no one wants it, can I pick it up and keep it?" He chuckled, holding Chu Ci's waist with his big hands like this, "And Cibao, you want You know, I am quite obsessed with you, you can make more noise, even if the sky is turned upside down, I can still support you."

Chu Ci tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and hummed obediently, "You said it, Fantian, you're helping me too."

'Qiao Sirui's love value +2, currently 94. '

"En." Qiao Sirui's voice carried the lazy and sleazy taste of the capital, smiling like this, with a little sex appeal, "Good boy, I will reward you with a kiss."

Narrowing her eyes, Chu Ci squeezed a piece of soft flesh around Qiao Sirui's waist: ... Are you sure this is a reward?

And a silent chabai who completely listened to the conversation between the two: ...

upside down? ? ? Man, your mind is dangerous.

...

Another month and a half later, the foreign language song competition always came to an end. From Chu Ci's work being released by the organizer, to catching up with the counterattack all the way, and successfully winning a national certificate.

And because of the particularity of the song, this song has been spread abroad, and the creator of this song has long since passed away, and her descendants have big names in the entertainment industry.