C566 He Wanted a Tablet

When Qianqian heard his mother's question, his bright eyes slowly turned to Xiong Miao, who was sitting beside him.

On that young and tender face, it was obvious that he had a guilty conscience.

"No, I just played a little bit in the nest." Qianqian raised a little finger, indicating that it was just a little bit.

Xiong Miao saw his frightened expression and could not help but smile