Barbecue

"Hurry up and say it, you're dawdling."

Dou Xingyu rolled her eyes in disgust. Then, she raised the sofa cushion in her arms and threw it towards Chen Qu mercilessly.

"Speak." Tang Ke'er looked at Dou Xingyu's actions in surprise. She also smiled happily and threw the sofa cushion beside her over to Chen Qu.

"Alright, alright, alright. My two grandaunts, can't you two?"

Chen Qu raised his hand to block the two pillows that were coming over and begged for forgiveness.

"Speak."

Dou Xingyu slapped the sofa cushion in her hands onto Chen Qu's thigh. She stared at Chen Qu angrily, but the smile on her face revealed that she wasn't really angry.

"Hee hee."

Tang Ke'er hugged her own …

"Yes, yes, yes." Chen Qu lowered his head lovingly, indicating that he was prostrating himself before Dou Xingyu. Chen Qu had always doted on Dou Xingyu this way.

"Actually, yes. "Right."