Young Master Quan, How Have You Been?

Because she was hiding something in her heart, Qiao Xiaoxiao had no appetite. After eating a small bowl of rice, she put down her chopsticks.

"Uncle, Mom, I'm full." After saying that, Qiao Xiaoxiao wanted to leave.

"Halt!"

Qiao Xiaoxiao had only taken two steps when Li Mingxiao's voice came from behind him that could not be refused, causing Qiao Xiaoxiao to stop in his tracks.

The moment Li Mingxiao spoke, the gazes of everyone on the table gathered on him, they were all confused.

Li Mingxiao's face was cold and indifferent, completely ignoring the gazes of others as he sat upright and unmoved!

Qiao Xiaoxiao knew that he couldn't escape and could only accept his fate. He obediently turned around and looked at Li Mingxiao with his wet eyes, "Little, Little Uncle, is there something you need?"

"Eat up all the dishes in the bowl, you're not allowed to choose your dishes!"

With her slender and beautiful fingers, she pushed a bowl of food over. Qiao Qiao gave it a small look and her face immediately turned bitter.

Oh my god! It was actually a bowl of greasy streaky pork!

The food she hated the most!

"Little Uncle, can you not eat it?" Qiao Xiaoxiao had a pitiful look on her face as she stared innocently at Li Mingxiao. She really did not want to eat fat!

"No way! Eat all of them! " Li Mingxiao's aura was extremely large, and his words were like an imperial edict that could not be disobeyed.

The little guy was so thin, yet he still dared to be picky about food? This problem needed to be cured!

Hmph, overbearing uncle!

Qiao Xiaoxiao cursed in his heart. In the end, he was still unable to resist Li Mingxiao's terrifying aura and obediently returned to his seat at the table.

Looking at the white fat inside the bowl, Qiao Qiao had a look of helplessness. In the end, Qiao Xiaoxiao seemed to ignore death and swallowed the dates in one gulp.

He closed his eyes and stuffed pieces of meat into his mouth, not daring to chew at all. However, there was still oil in his mouth.

Twenty minutes later, when the white bowl was empty, Qiao Xiaoxiao resisted the urge to vomit. "Uncle, I'm done eating."

"Yes." A white bowl flashed across Li Mingxiao's eyes. He was slightly satisfied and nodded.

Mama Qiao's gaze stealthily flickered between Li Mingxiao and Qiao Xiaoxiao. Especially when she looked at Li Mingxiao, her eyes sparkled as if she had discovered a precious treasure.

Qiao Qiao's mother knew her daughter's personality the best. Since young, Qiao Qiao had never been afraid of the heavens or the earth. Furthermore, she liked to be picky with her food, which gave her a headache.

However, Mama Qiao was gentle and could not control Qiao Xiaoxiao who was like a wild child at all!

However, just now, Qiao Xiaoxiao had listened to everything Li Mingxiao said, which had given her some hope. In her heart, she had a certain thought …

When Qiao Qiao returned to her room, she immediately rushed into the bathroom. The nausea in her stomach was at its peak, but when she was about to vomit, she couldn't spit anything out.

Qiao Xiaoxiao kept feeling that her entire body was greasy and uncomfortable. She had no choice but to take a shower.

Joe, who was wearing a small towel, was drying his hair as he walked. He didn't even notice that there was someone standing in front of him.

Thump! Thump!

Ah!" So painful! "Since when did I have a telephone pole in my room?

Joe rubbed his small head, very angry, and muttered something without raising his head.

"A telephone pole?"

The handsome face of the woman who was described as a telephone pole darkened. A breathtaking aura was emanating from her entire body. She precisely lifted the little girl's chin and forced her eyes to meet his.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao, can your telephone pole sleep with you?"

The man's handsome face was right in front of her. 360 degrees without a blind spot. Warm air was sprayed on her face, and the man's unique aura instantly enveloped her.

Qiao Qiao's small, wet, and big eyes had long eyelashes, which were like a palm-sized fan as they blinked.

Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was standing in front of the pretty boy, swallowed her saliva in disappointment.

Li Mingxiao's leopard-like eyes were locked onto Qiao Xiaoxiao. Her infatuated expression and the way she swallowed her saliva caught Li Mingxiao's eyes.

Hua Chi and Yan Ziyun?

His little niece seemed to be even more interesting than he had imagined …

Qiao Qiao's cerebellar circuit finally returned to normal. Her naked body was only covered by a bath towel, Qiao Qiao was shocked, "Little, Little Uncle? How did you get in? "

Qiao Qiao clearly remembered that she had locked the door?

Because she was hiding something in her heart, Qiao Xiaoxiao had no appetite. After eating a small bowl of rice, she put down her chopsticks.

"Uncle, Mom, I'm full." After saying that, Qiao Xiaoxiao wanted to leave.

"Halt!"

Qiao Xiaoxiao had only taken two steps when Li Mingxiao's voice came from behind him that could not be refused, causing Qiao Xiaoxiao to stop in his tracks.

The moment Li Mingxiao spoke, the gazes of everyone on the table gathered on him, they were all confused.

Li Mingxiao's face was cold and indifferent, completely ignoring the gazes of others as he sat upright and unmoved!

Qiao Xiaoxiao knew that he couldn't escape and could only accept his fate. He obediently turned around and looked at Li Mingxiao with his wet eyes, "Little, Little Uncle, is there something you need?"

"Eat up all the dishes in the bowl, you're not allowed to choose your dishes!"

With her slender and beautiful fingers, she pushed a bowl of food over. Qiao Qiao gave it a small look and her face immediately turned bitter.

Oh my god! It was actually a bowl of greasy streaky pork!

The food she hated the most!

"Little Uncle, can you not eat it?" Qiao Xiaoxiao had a pitiful look on her face as she stared innocently at Li Mingxiao. She really did not want to eat fat!

"No way! Eat all of them! " Li Mingxiao's aura was extremely large, and his words were like an imperial edict that could not be disobeyed.

The little guy was so thin, yet he still dared to be picky about food? This problem needed to be cured!

Hmph, overbearing uncle!

Qiao Xiaoxiao cursed in his heart. In the end, he was still unable to resist Li Mingxiao's terrifying aura and obediently returned to his seat at the table.

Looking at the white fat inside the bowl, Qiao Qiao had a look of helplessness. In the end, Qiao Xiaoxiao seemed to ignore death and swallowed the dates in one gulp.

He closed his eyes and stuffed pieces of meat into his mouth, not daring to chew at all. However, there was still oil in his mouth.

Twenty minutes later, when the white bowl was empty, Qiao Xiaoxiao resisted the urge to vomit. "Uncle, I'm done eating."

"Yes." A white bowl flashed across Li Mingxiao's eyes. He was slightly satisfied and nodded.

Mama Qiao's gaze stealthily flickered between Li Mingxiao and Qiao Xiaoxiao. Especially when she looked at Li Mingxiao, her eyes sparkled as if she had discovered a precious treasure.

Qiao Qiao's mother knew her daughter's personality the best. Since young, Qiao Qiao had never been afraid of the heavens or the earth. Furthermore, she liked to be picky with her food, which gave her a headache.

However, Mama Qiao was gentle and could not control Qiao Xiaoxiao who was like a wild child at all!

However, just now, Qiao Xiaoxiao had listened to everything Li Mingxiao said, which had given her some hope. In her heart, she had a certain thought …

When Qiao Qiao returned to her room, she immediately rushed into the bathroom. The nausea in her stomach was at its peak, but when she was about to vomit, she couldn't spit anything out.

Qiao Xiaoxiao kept feeling that her entire body was greasy and uncomfortable. She had no choice but to take a shower.

Joe, who was wearing a small towel, was drying his hair as he walked. He didn't even notice that there was someone standing in front of him.

Thump! Thump!

Ah!" So painful! "Since when did I have a telephone pole in my room?

Joe rubbed his small head, very angry, and muttered something without raising his head.

"A telephone pole?"

The handsome face of the woman who was described as a telephone pole darkened. A breathtaking aura was emanating from her entire body. She precisely lifted the little girl's chin and forced her eyes to meet his.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao, can your telephone pole sleep with you?"

The man's handsome face was right in front of her. 360 degrees without a blind spot. Warm air was sprayed on her face, and the man's unique aura instantly enveloped her.

Qiao Qiao's small, wet, and big eyes had long eyelashes, which were like a palm-sized fan as they blinked.

Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was standing in front of the pretty boy, swallowed her saliva in disappointment.

Li Mingxiao's leopard-like eyes were locked onto Qiao Xiaoxiao. Her infatuated expression and the way she swallowed her saliva caught Li Mingxiao's eyes.

Hua Chi and Yan Ziyun?

His little niece seemed to be even more interesting than he had imagined …

Qiao Qiao's cerebellar circuit finally returned to normal. Her naked body was only covered by a bath towel, Qiao Qiao was shocked, "Little, Little Uncle? How did you get in? "

Qiao Qiao clearly remembered that she had locked the door?