"Okay, okay!" Feng Qingyi didn't even look back, so he clapped his hands and stood up excitedly.

His expression made Yin Tingting wonder whether he understood or didn't understand her words.

She patted the wrinkles on the hem of her clothes and stood up, looking generous and elegant, but the eyes of everyone falling on her had completely changed.

As soon as I saw her, I thought of the white scene before.

There is no longer the eager worship of the past, only the naked obscene/descene.

Yin Tingting's smile was slightly stiff. As expected, men were not long-lasting animals, and what they were best at was changing their minds.

After her initial anger, her head gradually cooled down.

She looked at the family on the game stage, then looked at Feng Qingyi, who was staring at her chest stupidly, and she felt increasingly uneasy in her heart.

But when her eyes fell on Yue Xiaoxuan, she felt a little more at ease.

"Miss Qing!" Yin Tingting turned her gaze gently when she saw the moon, and instinctively straightened her chest.

"Ah! Mother, your grandma is big and small!" Feng Qingyi shouted as if she had seen a ghost.

Yin Tingting twitched her forehead, ignored his words, looked at Yue Qingqing and said, "How about us 2-on-2?"

"2 to 2?" Before Yue could answer gently, Feng Qingyi shouted again, and his finger pointed at Yin Tingting's chest: "One, two..."

Just before everyone could figure out what he said, he suddenly shouted: "Mom, do you want to be 2-on-2 with her? Your grandma is not as big as hers, but not right!"

Everyone felt that there were a lot of crows flying over their heads, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Master Feng, why can anything come into contact with "grandma" when you come to you? Is there anything else in your head besides "grandma"?

"Shut up!" Yin Tingting shouted angrily involuntarily.

"Mom, you big bad guy, it's okay if you give it to Yi'er and don't give it to Yi'er grandma, you're yelling at Yi'er, you're an invincible super bad guy in the universe, a big bad guy who has a son without anass!

Feng Qingyi pouted and shouted, without even a moment of pause, and fog gathered in his eyes.

The people present were shocked by his words and their chins fell off.

Master Feng, aren’t you her “son” now?

Curse yourself? The legendary pit girl?

Yin Tingting suddenly clenched her fists, and her temples were uncontrollably agitated.

If it weren't for Feng Qingyi's previous performance, and his innocent and clear eyes now, she would really think that this girl's soul was pretending to be in order to work harder to humiliate her.

"Yi'er, if you want to eat grandma, don't talk. If you say another word, you won't eat grandma."

Yin Tingting really has no experience in dealing with children, and the only thing she is good at is seduction.

However, her move was very effective against Feng Qingyi. Feng Qingyi closed his mouth tightly and calmed down.

"Miss Qing, 2 to 2, do you dare to answer?" Yin Tingting's expression was colder than before, she raised her chin slightly and shouted coldly.
Chapter completed!