Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Ling's grandmother probably also knew that Yan Ting wanted to settle the accounts with her, especially the capital that Yan Ting had made was not a clean method. In terms of methods, Ling's grandmother thought he could not match him.

In fact, at this stage of the trouble, Lingma is more or less meaningless.

She was too self-confident at the beginning, and always felt that Yan Ting could not become a climate. She helped her daughter to rob a man, and behind her back she was acting on Yan Ting’s mother and Yan Ting. Who would have thought that Yan Ting was almost unaffected by it, but after growing up It is to take them in almost all.

So he avoided even more cautiously, and even his daughter didn't contact him. Even though Lao Yang was holding Yan Ting's blood and hair, he could only get sporadic information from time to time.

However, Yan Ting has been waiting for so many years, and he is not in a hurry with this moment.

The little sparrow grew fast during this period of time. It was already able to fly smoothly with its wings fluttering, and it still followed Chu Ci all day long.

Raising his hand to shoo away the uneasy Lingque around his phone, Yan Ting put down the pen in his hand and looked at his phone.

Chu Ci had just played a game on his mobile phone for a while, and now he was sitting cross-legged, supporting his chin and watching Yan Ting work.

I don’t feel tired after watching it all day.

Yan Ting raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pressed off the phone screen.

Then the phone screen turned on again, and the little girl who was forcibly turned off the light abruptly raised her hand and waved at him dissatisfied, and came out of the phone directly.

Deliberately approached him, and breathed at him.

It's already November and February outside, and it's freezing cold. Even with air conditioning and heating, I always feel cold around me.

In the end, the little girl is a ghost, her breath is cold, she just came up so badly, she couldn't drive away, she had to think about freezing him.

Yan Ting leaned back subconsciously, raised his brows and looked at Chu Ci, with a slight smile in his eyes.

After a while, this little guy didn’t want to get up. Yan Ting let her make a fuss, but he didn’t have any thoughts on the file. He raised his hand and took his mobile phone over, unconsciously flipped it over, and something pushed out of the phone automatically. Let him accidentally click on it.

The sound of the video made Yan Ting frown slightly. He was about to close the video when he saw the little girl next to him just approaching him and looked at the phone curiously.

Her face was almost next to Yan Ting's, but Chu Ci's bright eyes could be seen by looking slightly.

The fingertips stopped for a while, and a video of ten seconds or so was finished, and it started to play repeatedly.

What’s shown in the video is not rare. The street snacks and snacks are cooked with sauce, but the raw material is a kind of bird, it is roasted golden brown, the sauce is slightly charred, and the skin is swelling. La's splashed out.

Yan Ting didn't really like this kind of grilled things, so he planned to turn off the video after the video was broadcast. Suddenly, there was a soft and sweet sound in his ear.

"So greedy."

Yan Ting paused abruptly and turned to look at the little girl who was watching the video with eyes straight.

Chu Ci hadn't realized what Yan Ting's actions meant, and the Ling Que next to him saw this video too, and paused, then tweeted endlessly.

Chu Ci glanced at Lingque, and met Lingque's misty peas, she coughed lightly, serious, "I mean, it's cruel."