As soon as the crowd left, Master Sheng's slightly stern glance changed into softness and gazed at Qiujiayi in his sadness.

"What's wrong with our little girl? Who bullied you? Come on, you tell Grandpa, Grandpa repaired that bastard for you! __________

"Grandpa!" Qiu Jiayi frowned with dissatisfaction.

It's about this time. Why is the old man in the mood to make such a joke?

"Ah ah ah ah, Jiayi baby don't get angry. What I hate most is your bitter melon face!" Shengjing lifts its hand with great effort, touches Qiujiayi's eyebrow gently with its fingertips, and rubs it gently in the eyebrow. "Our baby Jiayi is so beautiful,...