Chapter 132 Kill Shen Qingrong and then talk to me (2)

Dad wanted to eat a slice, Sui Sui wanted to eat a slice, and Uncle and Aunt Xiang each wanted a slice, so four slices were taken.

She wanted to keep the remaining two halves for herself.

“Baby, he’s not carsick, he’s going to vomit blood. Giving him oranges would be a waste. Give them to… cough cough, give them to Grandma!” Yan Liti’s eyes lit up as she looked at the two orange slices Qiao Qiao handed her.

But as she was saying this, another large hand took the slice of orange right in front of her.

The man's hand was honey-colored and very large, at least four or five times the size of the small hand.

When you pinch those two small orange segments, your little hand looks especially delicate and soft.

Shen Qingyan picked up the orange slice from the little girl's soft, delicate palm, his fingertips inevitably brushing against her warm skin.

His large hand trembled slightly, almost uncontrollably.

He looked up, wanting to smile at the little girl and say a few more words, but the little girl had already withdrawn her hand.

She peeled off another piece of orange flesh, stretched her little body slightly, and held the orange flesh in front of Qiao Changdong's mouth.

"Daddy, eat." When speaking to someone close to her, the little girl's voice unconsciously became sweet and soft.

Qiao Changdong was still a little jealous because the little girl handed someone an orange, wondering if this was a natural blood relationship? The little girl peeled the orange, and the first segment wasn't even for him!

Now, seeing her baby feeding her with even greater affection, she felt a strong connection to the baby.

The soreness in her chest disappeared instantly, and her chest lifted involuntarily. She glanced at the pale-faced man opposite her out of the corner of her eye.

Did you see that?!

What's two pieces of meat to you?!

My precious baby was fed to me by myself!