Gu Chu:...

Mr. Cheng Qi, your problem is a bit tricky.

Cherish life and stay away from early love. I am only five years old, long live being single.

"No, no." Gu Chu kept complaining in his heart, his face was innocent and innocent, blinking his bright big eyes, and pouting, "Mama said that children cannot fall in love early. At least they have to wait until they are in college, or at least they can fall in love at the age of eighteen."

Cheng Qi looked at Gu Chu with a profound meaning.

Somehow, I remembered the days when the two fell in love and killed each other in their previous lives.

Cheng Qi took over the case of Hong Tao A. It seemed that she had just turned 18 years old. The boy became famous and acted recklessly. It took Cheng Qi two years to catch her clues. He blocked her on the ocean island and was about to arrest her, but the stone accidentally caused a big explosion...

Eighteen years old is indeed an age full of surprises and beauty.

Cheng Qi raised his lips slightly and continued to chat with Gu Chu: "What kind of boy Chu Chu likes? If you don't say it, I won't help you cut paper."

Gu Chu:...

I refused to answer this obvious tone of adults making fun of the child.

However, seeing that Young Master Cheng Qi had cut a beautiful red chrysanthemum, Gu Chu decided to answer him: "I like...I like..." Gu Chu didn't know what boy he liked. She didn't even know whether she liked men or women.

Since entering this book, I have been with the heroine who is abused every day.

Even if you come into contact with adult men, you are either a dog father or a Lu Shanhe who has a favorite partner at an older age, or a special one like his uncle Lin Xiaozhou; all the boys of the same age are in kindergarten, and they can't even finish memorizing the 99 multiplication table, and they also use their hands that have wiped their butts...

Gu Chu was in his heart, and I didn’t want to answer this question at all. Gu Chu was plundering men in his mind, and somehow he remembered his past life.

Gu Chu's baby face showed a hint of shy red, lowering his little head, and his voice was soft and soft: "Chu Chu likes black eyebrows and big eyes-"

"Does Chuchu like Shin-chishi Crayon?" Cheng Qi raised his eyebrows, interrupted her, and put down the scissors and colored paper in his hand.

With black eyebrows and big eyes, are you describing crayon Shin-chan or Peppa Pig...

Gu Chu glared at him angrily: "...I don't like Crayon Shin-chi. I like..." After a pause, Gu Chu suddenly remembered someone and quickly smiled: "I like boys who are tall, long faces, thin mouths, and very beautiful side faces. Well... it's best to wear a black uniform, can fight, play games well, cook, and drive racing."

In Gu Chu’s heart, Amitabha Buddha is guilty of sin.

Prosecutor Shen, block a gun with you.

I don't like you, I just think you feel comfortable sleeping.

Cheng Qi: "Oh, so Chuchu really has vision."

Cheng Qi took a lot of effort to press down the corner of his mouth. The invisible wolf tail had already risen to the sky with pride, and large patches of bright happy chrysanthemums bloomed in his heart.

Black uniforms, fight, go to the hall and go to the kitchen.

Red Peach a, what you describe seems to be me in your previous life.

You really never forget me.

"Brother Cheng Qi, what kind of girl do you like?" Gu Chuming knew that this fifteen-year-old kid like Gu Manxi's gentle and virtuous style, but she is just a five-year-old kid now. She pretends not to know and has to delay time and let Cheng Qi finish his work.
Chapter completed!