Chapter 198: The Gift

Aunt Tian too, who originally slept in a quilt by herself, was originally dressed in warm clothes, and I don't know how she got it, the quilt she slept on kicked under the bed, and even the warm clothes seemed to have been taken off in a daze because of the heat in the middle of the night.

At this moment, with a shallow sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, she wrapped him like an octopus, and she was proud and upright and tried to oppress him, and a smooth and slender long faded and pressed on him.

The worst thing is that she may be driving in a dream, and she grabbed the gear with one hand very accurately, which was his......

Never mind!

It's so embarrassing, I'm so tired!

Thinking that Aunt Tian might kill him at any time after waking up, and his scalp was numb, he felt that he should change the current situation as soon as possible.

However, he had just moved lightly, and in his sleep, Aunt Tian's eyelashes trembled: "Don't make trouble, sleep-"

With such a strong sense of getting up, Wu Dong felt that he had been pinched hard, if it wasn't for his talent, he might have broken so sadly.

Looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, he didn't move again!

He didn't move, but Aunt Tian woke up automatically.

Looking at Wu Dong, who was close at hand, she looked confused: "Xiaodong, why are you here?"

Wu Dong wanted to cry, and said with a wry smile: "Aunt Tian, can you let go of your hand first?"

"Let go of your hand?" Aunt Tian was stunned, her hand moved subconsciously, and then she opened the quilt and looked at it, and she was immediately stunned.

Quiet!

She stared blankly at the place where the jade hand was grasping, blinking, blinking, looking incredulous.

Wu Dong's scalp was numb, and he felt like he was on the dissection table defenseless.

I originally thought that it would be a violent storm, at least Aunt Tian would not bypass him so easily, but I didn't expect it to be not.

In the silence, Aunt Tian sneered: "Time flies so fast, our Xiaodong has grown up......"

I don't know what it means, but it always sounds weird.

Wu Dong tilted his head to the side and didn't make a sound.

Aunt Tian smiled, her eyes turned slightly, she blew her breath, wet, and smiled sweetly in her ear: "It's uncomfortable, do you want Aunt to help you?"

Wu Dong's eyes were sad and angry, and he turned his head and glared angrily.

Aunt Tian laughed, without any intention of retreating.

After a stalemate for a minute, Aunt Tian laughed and slapped him on the leg.

"It's not promising!"

"Don't forget it, it seems to be so rare, don't forget, your aunt played it no less than a hundred times when you were six years old!"

“……”

With a faint contempt in her eyes, as if nothing had happened, Aunt Tian got up and dressed herself, completely disdainful of Wu Dong's sad and angry eyes next to her.

At this time, Bai Lanting pushed the door and came in, she smiled and beckoned: "Lanting, you came just in time, come over and ......"

Listening to the voice and looking at the smile, Wu Dong subconsciously felt bad.

However, before he could react, Aunt Tian had already grabbed Bai Lanting's hand and put it under the quilt.

"Understood?"

"Don't be embarrassed, Xiaodong will hand it over to you, today is Christmas, be sure to give him an unforgettable Christmas gift, you know?"

“……”

fluttering, after speaking, Aunt Tian patted * shares and left in a dashing manner, leaving the two people in the room speechless, inexplicably embarrassed.

After a long time, Wu Dong reacted first, shook his head and said, "Aunt Tian is joking with you, don't take it to heart." ”

As he spoke, he moved inside, getting dressed and getting up.

Bai Lanting suddenly reached out and grabbed it, blushing, and said with a watery look in her eyes: "It's okay, I, I can ...... it"

His voice trembled, and even his heart trembled.

Originally, she came to call for breakfast, but she didn't want to encounter it, but in her heart, instead of rejecting it, she vaguely looked forward to it.

It's a pity that Wu Dong doesn't look forward to it!

It was originally a farce, and now he just wants to end this embarrassment as soon as possible.

"No, you go out, I'm going to get up!"

The voice was a little cold, just such a sentence, as if a bucket of cold water was poured down, and in an instant, Bai Lanting's face turned pale, and then she burst into tears.

She smiled reluctantly and said, "Well, then you come down early for dinner, I, I'll go out first......"

Dreams shattered!

Sweep the floor with dignity!

After holding on, she turned around and fled.

Wu Dong frowned, thought for a while, and stopped: "Wait, help me find a set of clothes to come out and then leave......"

……

Today is Christmas.

Although he didn't feel much about this holiday, the fact is that Wu Dong received a lot of gifts today.

Putting aside Aunt Tian's special gift, Bai Lanting gave a big apple that was originally intended to be given on Christmas Eve, and then the little girl sent an electronic music greeting card, and the greeting card also wrote "I wish Uncle a Merry Christmas" with a childish pen.

In addition, Liu Qinglime, who slept in his room all day yesterday morning, also gave a gift.

It's a collector's album, from the age of six to the present, and there is no shortage of restricted-level photos that can make people squirt blood.

When she came to school, at noon, Tian Shi sent a book of Pushkin's poems, and after that, Xu Ying blushed and sent a handmade lunch.

The craftsmanship is not bad, almost comparable to Aunt Sweet, so that when you eat cleanly, you can save money for lunch.

As for that book of Pushkin's poems......

"Pushkin, who?"

I didn't even read it, and the poetry collection was directly thrown aside.

He is not a literary youth, let alone a poet, what poetry collection do you read?

It's embarrassing to be cooked, otherwise this thing should be thrown in the trash.

Just when he was thinking about turning around and throwing the poetry collection into Bibo Lake by the way, quietly, someone stood in front of him, blocking a large part of the time.

When I looked up, I was suddenly a little happy: "Why are you here, don't say that you are also here to give Christmas gifts!"

Ning Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Listen to what you mean, you are very popular with women, and you have received a lot of gifts today!"

Wu Dong thought for a while and replied, "It's okay, there are six copies so far!"

"Six, is it really fake?" Ning Xuanxuan was a little stunned, and sat down directly opposite him.

Wu Dong didn't answer, and asked, "Aren't you here to give gifts?"

"No!" Ning Xuanxuan shook her head.

"Really, not?" Wu Donghu doubted.

"It's really not!" Ning Xuanxuan was very serious.

Wu Dong looked at her and didn't speak, half loud, and the book of Pushkin's poems that was thrown aside was in his hand again.

Without squinting, he said lightly: "You can go, don't disturb me reading!"

"......" Ning Xuanxuan was speechless, shook her head halfway, and said, "Can I say that you took the book down?"

“……”

"Let's go, I'll take you for a ride!"

"No, I want to study!"

", it's all in English, can you read it?"

"Don't go then, it's freezing on the road!"

"If you don't go, you have to go, I finally asked for leave to come out, if you dare not go, I will, I will go out and shout indecent!"

“……”

On special days, people are also more special.

Probably because of the relationship between receiving a lot of gifts today, Wu Dong was in a good mood, but in the face of Ning Xuanxuan's repeated entanglements, he was rarely impatient.

Of course, the result of this is that he was pulled out in the end!

The policewoman's black motorcycle parked at the school gate, and as soon as she came out, the zipper of the long down jacket on the policewoman's body was pulled to the end.

It was that "snort", the snow white turned to inky black, the angel became a witch, as the white down jacket on the outside was taken off, and the long ponytail that was tied up spread out, the originally pure and infinitely smiling policewoman instantly became a charming motorcycle girl with a compelling surname.

"Take it!" The clothes were thrown on Wu Dong's body, Ning Xuanxuan faded for a long time, and soon there was a roar of "buzz", and the motorcycle sounded.

Looking back and smiling, she said, "Get in the car!"

(End of chapter)