Tuanzi came back to her senses.

Seeing that it was him, his little face was a little nervous.

Zi Chen glanced at her a few times:

"What's wrong?"

The dumplings stirred together with both hands and didn't say anything.

Zi Chen had already sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

The distance was very close, and she could see his Adam's apple as soon as she raised her eyes.

Further up, there are thin lips that are slightly moisturized.

Zi Chen noticed that her gaze had been stuck to her body, so she put down her cup and walked forward again, with a bit of scrutiny in her sharp eyes.

Two people stood and sat down.

Tuanzi was already guilty, and now she felt that the other party was strong and she didn't know how to speak.

Her throat was a little dry, and she subconsciously picked up the cup next to her and held it in her hand.

"No, nothing, just thirst..."

"That's-"

Before Zi Chen could finish her dissuasion, she saw that her plump lips had been pressed against the edge of the cup.

The rest of the words can't be said no matter what.

But the dumpling seemed to be unaware of anything, clenched the small cup tightly and licked his lips unconsciously.

Zi Chen suddenly froze and his eyes gradually became deeper.

The next moment, the soft words that fell into his ears shocked him:

"...Zi Chen, do you remember that on the day when Sister Xiaoba and Brother Yan Qing's wedding, we came back. Have I asked you the question?"

Of course he remembers.

Thanks to those two, the little girl had already started thinking about something as soon as she grew up.

But what is she talking about now?

Tuanzi coughed and asked in a low voice with red ears:

"That...are you not curious?"

Zi Chen stared at her for a moment, suppressing her wild heartbeat, trying her best to make her voice sound calm.

"So what to do if you are curious, but what to do if you are not curious."

Tuanzi gently grabbed his clothes and pulled them down.
Chapter completed!