After singing this line, Zhao Tongxie suddenly stood up, raised his little hands and twisted his little waist, "You are my little little apple, I can't love you enough, your red little face warms my heart."
"Get up~" Zhao Qingqing shouted again, "Light up the fire of my life~ Fire, fire, fire..."
Seeing Zhao Qingqing's enthusiasm, Lu Yifan secretly stopped.
As soon as he stopped, he was noticed by Zhao Qingqing, "Don't cut corners, sincerely!"
Lu Yifan: "..."
After repeating the dance several times, Lu Yifan also learned to dance gracefully. The more he danced, the more relaxed he became. He stood in front of Mu Mu and danced.
Mu Mu looked up at him with a smile on his face.
"You are my little apple..." Lu Yifan held Mu Mu's face in his hands, "The red face warms my heart..."
Mu Mu suddenly opened her hands and hugged his waist, rubbing her head against his belly as a sign of goodwill.
Tang Min looked at Lu Yifan blankly. She would not be surprised if he went to the front line and risked his life to save others. She would not be surprised if he was ruthless in dealing with the enemy.
But Yifan Lu sang and danced, but no one believed it. If she had seen it with her own eyes today, she would never have believed it.
What he shows in front of others is always sinister, cold, domineering, and strong.
Such a warm and masculine side only belongs to one person, Mu Mu.
"Uncle, I love you to death." Mu Mu hugged Yifan Lu's waist and acted coquettishly. She was so moved that she didn't know how to express it.
She didn't expect that he would actually dance such a cute dance for her.
There are not many times when a beautiful woman takes the initiative to throw herself into a hug. Lu Yifan's belly was tickled by Mu Mu's head, and he felt very happy.
He believes even more that hard work always pays off.
He has enjoyed this benefit only a handful of times over the years.
"You are my little apple..."
Zhao Tong's shoes were still dancing crazily, and his small waist was twisted very vigorously. Xue Hu's eyes were filled with peach blossoms.
He really wanted to go over and silently watch her sexy waist.
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him, blocking the beautiful view.
Mu Mu crossed his arms, lowered his head and glared at Xuehu fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Humph, don't look at us Qingqing with those squinting eyes. Pretend I don't know, right? You want to get her drunk at night
Eat her."
His boy knew that Qingqing didn't know how to drink, yet he still made her drink. Everyone could see Sima Zhao's intentions.
'Haha' Xuehu denied with a playful smile, "Sister-in-law, how can I do that? Can I do that kind of thing of taking advantage of others' danger?"
I thought to myself: Is his ambition so obvious?
Mu Mu bent down, got close to Xuehu's face, and sneered, "Hey, don't think I don't know about you and Yifan Lu's plan, right?"
As she said that, she turned to look at Lu Yifan, her eyes filled with evil intent.
Looking at it, Lu Yifan felt guilty and more surprised.
Only the two of them knew about their plan. How did this girl see through it?
"Qingqing will always be my warm harbor. Even if she finds a man, if I am in a bad mood, I will kick her man out of bed and let her sleep with me."
After Mu Mu hummed, he reached for the remote control and paused the singing.
The music stopped, and Zhao Qingqing also stopped twisting her waist and sticking her butt out. She stopped suddenly, her center of gravity was unstable, her body swayed, she stumbled forward two steps, fell head first on the counters, and the beer and fruit plate on the table was knocked over.
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She lay on the desk for a long time without moving.
Mu Mu nervously went over to help her, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"
