Chu Ci probably also felt something on his lips, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips slightly, licked off the cream, and then took another bite of the puff the size of a fist in his hand.
In an instant, the vanilla-flavored cream overflowed again, touching the corners of the little girl's lips again.
The little girl was soft, like a big dumpling holding a sweet little dumpling, her eyes sparkling as she ate.
The sweet smell of vanilla and cream wafted in the air, soft and sweet, just like the feeling of this little girl.
Hao Ya also couldn't help laughing, "The program of the competition is relatively tight. If you practice dancing these days, come to my studio first."
Chu Ci nodded.
The time is indeed relatively tight, and for Chu Ci's dance, he is considered a monk halfway. Even with systematic blessings, he cannot grow into a master of dance all at once.
But after all, this is an opportunity. With Chu Ci's current dance level, it is not shameful to take it out, and it can still gain the reputation of hard work.
Many days passed, during which time Chu Ci had been practicing dance at Hao Ya's studio, and Hao Ya simply mentioned on Weibo that she was going to be on the show this time. The photo of Zhang Chuci when she practiced dancing, and then quietly disappeared.
Let a group of mother fans who finally found the organization scratch their heads.
After that, Yan Chao was groggy for two days, and the fever completely subsided, but his voice was hoarse, and the sequelae of the cold were quite severe.
Sitting on the sofa, Yan Chao was holding a tissue and blowing his nose, holding the phone in the other hand, coughing lightly twice, putting the used tissue aside, the tip of his nose was red from being blown.
A pair of black eyes looked at the photo posted by Hao Ya on the phone with a little dim light.
The big eyes of the little girl in the picture are slightly lowered, and she is working hard. Even from the picture, it can be seen that her skin is white and shiny, and the translucent dark purple sequined nail polish on her nails is even more beautiful. It is to highlight this whiteness to the fullest.
nice…
Yan Chao pursed the corners of his lips, and long-pressed to save.
This behavior is simply like a perverted idiot. Whenever he has time, he stays in front of the phone, searching for Chu Ci's photo emoticons everywhere.
Thinking of this, he took out a tissue and blew his nose expressionlessly.
Although the after-effects were a bit serious, Yan Chaonao had basically regained his sobriety after the fever subsided, and he became more and more sure of his different feelings.
It's okay if I didn't feel it before, but when I feel the feeling of wanting to touch it, it's even more overwhelming.
The latest episode of "Gourmet Journey" has not been broadcast yet, and the little girl has just joined the new show, which means that the little girl is very busy during this time, not only can't see her face, but also can't watch it on other platforms for the time being.
It can only barely survive with the old food of Barabara.
Yan Chao threw the mobile phone in his hand aside, leaned on the sofa, coughed a few more times, and couldn't help muttering softly, "Okay, come and see me?"
To be more specific, it would probably be 'I'm going to die without Cibao'.
Yan Chao turned over, picked up the phone again, and typed on it with the corners of his lips pursed.
"Mu Chao: I want to suck porcelain treasures, and today I also owe a hug and a hug!" ! '
Yan Chao, who has already pushed forward and remembered the daily kisses and hugs as something that must be done, flipped up Weibo, with two serious eyes in his black eyes.
Well, I owe at least ten copies.