The little milk fox of Mr. Snake's family is sweet and flirtatious

This time I can only pick up a cup of tea next to me to satisfy my hunger.

At this time, more and more urgent footsteps came from outside the door, and with a soft cry, a familiar red figure ran in.

"Brother Mo, you're back!"

"Pfft...cough..."

At the same time, the tea that Qinglian had just brought into her mouth could not help but spit out.

It's also fortunate that he turned his head quickly, otherwise, with such a spray, he might have sprayed it all on the table full of dishes.

It's not his fault. Anyone who suddenly sees a person with a face as white as flour, cheeks flushed, and a red dress will be shocked!

"Little lunatic, why are you so crazy, why are you making your face like this!"

Tu Xiaoqi turned a deaf ear to it, but slowly approached his benefactor, walked around Qi Mo, looked him up and down, and asked with a smile.

"Brother Mo, do you miss me?"

Qi Mo looked at this little face that was so white that it couldn't be whiter, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He really didn't dare to think about such a face, he was afraid that he would scare himself to death.

Seeing that no one answered, Tu Xiaoqi blinked his eyes and searched for the sentences in the script he saw.

"As the saying goes, one day's absence is like three autumns. Brother Mo, so we have been separated by so many autumns."

"Besides, since you left, I don't think about food or tea. You can see that I have lost weight and my face has become smaller."

After speaking, he still didn't forget to stretch out his finger, pointing to his little face covered with a thick layer of makeup.

Qi Mo was dumbfounded, he had only been away for three to five days, how could he see fat and thin so quickly.

Besides, this little guy's face is as big as a palm, if he gets thinner, he will be skinny.

As for not thinking about tea or eating.

He was waiting for someone just now to hear Qinglian mention a few words, saying that the little guy has been depressed and depressed since he came back from listening to the book.

But from now on, it seems that it is no different from before I left.

No, there are still differences.

At least the little guy from before wouldn't smear these messy things on his face.

Thinking of this, Qi Mo couldn't help asking him.

"Your face...what's the matter?"

As soon as Tu Xiaoqi heard the other party ask him, he didn't care if he had an answer to the question he just asked.

He stretched out a pair of small hands and touched his face.

"What's the matter? Doesn't it look good?"

He thought it was pretty good, at first Chunmei just wanted to apply a thin layer around her eyes.

But he always felt that he still couldn't cover his dark circles, so he simply did it himself.

After painting and painting, he waited until he was satisfied, and then ran over quickly.

He missed his benefactor very much, so he couldn't wait.

Qi Mo looked at the little guy's face feeling good about himself, and really didn't know how to answer.

A small face that was originally pretty, was smeared by himself like a kid, yet he still thinks it looks pretty?

This little guy may have misunderstood his perception of "good-looking".

Seeing that no one answered, Tu Xiaoqi leaned forward again, looked at Qi Mo with bright eyes, and repeated his question.

"Doesn't it look good?"

"Of course it doesn't look good!"

Qinglian who was standing aside couldn't bear to interrupt him.

"Even if you want to wear red makeup like me, at least ask me for advice. Look at your current appearance, you can scare people to death when you go out!"

Tu Xiaoqi was looking forward to waiting for his benefactor to praise him, but he didn't want to wait for Qinglian's scolding, and he pouted his mouth in displeasure.

"Who wants to learn from you, thinking that everyone loves your purple body and your dead Barbie pink lip color!"

The lethality of these words almost made Qinglian spit out blood.

This "little lunatic" is planning to keep holding on to this matter, right?

"I say you……"

"Young master!"

Xiao Que'er, who had just arrived at this moment, heard His Highness's angry voice as soon as he entered the room, and he naturally thought that the two had quarreled again.

"Female disguise, are you bullying our young master again while I'm not around?"

Qinglian felt wronged, obviously she was bullied.

He obviously gave the "little lunatic" a suggestion out of good intentions, but he never thought that the other party would be a "sucking" output to him, and he was wronged.

"Who dares to bully your young master, your young master is very powerful."

"you……"

"All right!"

Seeing that the three of them were about to quarrel again, Qi Mo rubbed his eyebrows and hurriedly stopped it.

Qing Lian and Xiao Que'er saw the slightly displeased expression on the master's (this person's) face, so they shut their mouths tactfully.

It was finally quiet, Qi Mo looked down at the pale face of the little guy next to him, and finally couldn't help but order someone to fetch a warm wet towel.

Then, regardless of the little guy's resistance, he held down the person and covered the other's face with a wet towel, and then wiped off the mess that was painted on the other's face one by one.

It was rare for Xiao Que'er to step forward to stop him this time, because he really felt that the paint on the face of the little highness was really too ugly, completely covering up the original beauty of the little highness.

When Qi Mo finally wiped Tu Xiaoqi's face clean, Tu Xiaoqi looked at the culprit angrily against his little face that would turn slightly red from wiping.

Of course, this anger was vented within a second.

Because he remembered that he still had two big dark circles on his face, now it's all over, the benefactor has seen it all.

He lowered his head dejectedly and began to feel sorry for himself.

The benefactor must have disliked me, my ugly appearance is really not worthy of the benefactor...

Qi Mo couldn't help laughing when he saw the little guy's angry and frustrated appearance.

"Why? Still reluctant?"

Tu Xiaoqi listlessly replied subconsciously: "Of course I don't want to, the dark circles under my eyes can't be blocked, it must be ugly."

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows. Didn't he like that look? It's just to cover up the dark circles under his eyes.

He couldn't help reaching out and tapping the little guy's head lightly, and said.

"It's not ugly, it looks good now."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tu Xiaoqi to react, he sat down and said something.

"Let's have dinner."

Qinglian was starving for a long time, upon hearing what her master said, she quickly picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

"Young master, it's time to eat."

Xiao Que'er looked at the little highness who was still in a daze, and reached out and tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Only then did Tu Xiaoqi come back to his senses as if waking up from a dream, and obediently sat down next to the benefactor, glanced at the benefactor from time to time.

Was the benefactor just now praising him?

Hey, be happy.

Tu Xiaoqi hugged the bowl of rice in front of her and smirked.

I always feel that when my benefactor comes back this time, he treats him a little bit better.

Could this be the "little farewell is better than a newly married" in the scriptures?