Tessa stretched out his hand to grab the bowl, and was caught by the wrist by the man. With a slight force, he hugged the little girl in his arms.
Tessa stretched out his hand and pulled on his tie, the cat froze, “What the **** is going on, I don’t want you to feed it.”
“Don’t move.” Cen Qiong gently but forcefully pinched her twisted waist, calmly suppressing the emotions of her body.
His brows were a little cold, and his tone was rare and cold.
Tessa took the opportunity to hold his hand, ah, ate a large bowl of lean meat porridge, and looked at him as he ate, “Don’t worry, I will be fine.”
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