Taking a deep breath, I took the straw and handed it to Yin Siqi. Haosheng said to him: "Try it, is it delicious?"
Yin Siqi poked the straw at the heart of the flower, but she couldn't eat anything for a long time, and her little face wrinkled.
But I don't understand this, so I could only turn my head and ask the service staff for help.
Tan Baoming came over and became a volunteer: "Most of these low nectars have been rubbed off, and the honey is under the flowers, do you see it?" Tan Baoming found a very good camellia and picked up the heart of the flower.
, and tried hard to let me see the flowers, a nest of shallow liquid rolling like dewdrops.
Tan Baoming helped Yin Siqi insert the straw and taught him to take a few sips.[
Yin Siqi looked very serious and took several sniffles before raising her head, her mouth pursed, and her eyes showed joy, and she was very satisfied.
Camellia nectar is delicious, but there is only a little bit under each flower; Yin Siqi likes to drink it, and after turning around for more than ten flowers, I haven’t drunk enough. I’m tired, ahhhh!
He is a child, not only to say he is holding a heavy weight, but when drinking nectar, I also ask me to hold a straw in one hand to help him with it. I hold it in the other hand.
I just feel that even if the child likes me, this high-quality stepmother is still quite difficult to be a good person.
"Do you still drink?" I picked another nectar. I hope my hint is useful. Yin Siqi will tell me: I won't drink it anymore.
"Yeah." Yin Siqi put one hand on my neck and scratched his own neck with one hand. He was not familiar with me, didn't talk much, but he had a clear meaning.
"Do you like it?" I continued to hint with embarrassing cues, hoping that Yin Siqi would tell me: if you don't like it, you can stop drinking it.
"Yeah." Yin Siqi looked at me with a look, then turned to look at camellia, and looked at my hands, and couldn't wait to drink it.
I completely failed. For the first time, Prince Yin Siqi took the initiative to hold me, and for so long, I haven't thought of a way to torture me. I should be honored to persevere.
But love is sometimes a torture, right?
Even if I was reluctantly accepted by Yin Siqi, I seemed to suffer no less torture than when he didn't like me.
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