Putting down the wine glass, Luo Qingchuan looked helpless, sighed and stretched out his hand to her, the knobly knuckled fingers fell into her hair, and finally clamped on the back of her head, pulling towards herself little by little. The drunken breath blew on the side of her cheek, making her delicate body tremble subconsciously.

"What a stubborn woman, sometimes I really want to ......"

He didn't say the rest of the words, but his lips slowly drew closer.

Fang can also be a little panicked.

Although she had drunk, she was very sober today, and she was not sure whether she wanted to accept this kiss or not, faintly, she wanted to push him away.

Her instincts told her that once she accepted it, their relationship might be different.

But she wasn't ready!

Luo Qingchuan's strength is neither big nor small, and she can't push it away if she pushes it gently, unless she breaks free with all her strength.

It's just that in this way, he must feel embarrassed, right?

His breath was getting closer and closer, and she could even smell the faint and elegant smell of his body. Fang Yike's eyes were round, and his pink lips moved: "Qingqing Qingchuan......! I'm ......"

Luo Qingchuan didn't care about her refusal at all.

He had wanted to do it for a long time.

With a particularly delicate face because of drinking, moist pink lips, and sparkling eyes, she seems to be tempting him all the time today.

The so-called wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, but that's it.

Just a few centimeters away from her lips, Fang Yike's hand was already on his chest, and he was about to push him away forcefully, when he called out loudly with excitement: "Mom, Uncle Luo, come and see, I have built a tall, big and beautiful building!" The sound of running footsteps was getting closer and closer, and there was a stop sound that Assistant Yang tried his best to suppress.

In an instant, the two sat up straight.

Luo Qingchuan's eyes were filled with endless regret, and Fang Ye's lowered eyelashes covered the heavy relief.

The next day, Fang Ye originally planned to go to the full-time care class in the order of appointment, but Luo Qingchuan said that he couldn't see anything at all, so he took her to set off early.

Dudu handed it to Assistant Yang for the time being.

Luo Qingchuan meant that he might not see what kind of scene he would, so as not to scare Dudu, it was better not to take him there.

Fang Yi felt that he was exaggerating.

But he insisted with a solemn face, and she didn't object anymore.

In order not to let the people in the custodian class beware, Luo Qingchuan also deliberately changed into a very low-key sweatshirt today, without any logo, people who don't know the goods will definitely not see that this is an international brand, at most they think it is a high imitation. He wore a baseball cap to cover his handsome face.

Fang Yi could see his dress, and he smiled very happily: "You remind me of two words like this." ”

"Handsome?"

"Nope. She stuck out her tongue, "It's pretending to be tender!"

I wanted to say it a long time ago, this man is obviously seven years older than her, but he likes to wear sweatshirts and baseball jerseys, and when he walks beside him, he feels that he is old!

Luo Qingchuan shrugged his shoulders lightly: "You also remind me of two words." ”

"Oh?" Fang Yi's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, inadvertently bringing out a hint of coquettishness. has both the innocence of a girl and the charm of a woman, so she is the most attractive. But she didn't know it yet, she just felt that she was extremely ordinary.

Luo Qingchuan sighed and avoided her gaze, pretending to lower his head to arrange his clothes, and waited until the throbbing in his heart calmed down before he said slowly: "Jealousy!"

Fang Yi blinked and pointed to himself: "I'm jealous of you?"

Luo Qingchuan nodded as a matter of course, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips: "Of course, I am jealous of my smart mind! Even if you are not jealous now, you will be jealous in the future." ”

Fang Yi was confused: "Why?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it. Place your index finger against your well-defined lips.

Fang Yi sneered, still under his greeting, and the two walked towards the first full-school care class.

The full-time nursery class is in a residential building, and although there are buildings in the slum, most of the buildings are dilapidated, and I don't know how many years old. The trash cans downstairs are often full, and no one has been dumping them for a long time. Residents simply threw their garbage around the garbage cans. Over time, even if it was cleaned up, it still smelled of rot.

Fang Yi looked at it, it was not as good as the bungalow where she and Dudu lived.

At least the garbage can be thrown away at a remote centralized garbage disposal site, so that the smell does not drift into the house.

Her eyes were very depressed when she glanced at the pile of garbage, and she had already passed this house in her heart.

However, in order to see the situation inside, she still insisted on going upstairs.

knocked on the door, a middle-aged fat aunt quickly opened it, and looked the two up and down: "Who are you looking for?"

"I heard you have a hosting class here, let's take a look. Fang Yi stretched his neck and looked inside uneasily. As soon as the door opened, she heard a thin sobbing sound coming from inside, which continued even now...... It gave her a bad premonition.

Maybe it was because the two of them were dressed quite well, and they could definitely afford the childcare fee financially, and the fat aunt's red face was soon full of smiles: "Please come in, please come in, how old are the children at home?" You young parents are busy with their careers, if they often travel on business, it is most appropriate to send their children to us here! We are here to take care of food, housing, and tutoring, as long as we say it in advance, we can pick it up sooner or later!"

As she walked in, Luo Qingchuan pulled the brim of his hat to block the fat aunt's curious gaze at him.

Fang Yi smiled reluctantly, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a little girl crying against the wall in the corner of the living room that was arranged as a library.

He looked like he was about six or seven years old, his hair was half long and not short, his hair was messy, his shirt was obviously tied with the wrong buttonhole, crooked, and half of his little belly with black marks was exposed. His eyes were red from his hands, and his face was smeared like a little cat, black and gray.

Fang Yi's beautiful eyes wandered, and he couldn't help but ask, "That's ......?"

The fat aunt's eyes flickered, and the flesh on her face trembled slightly and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, this girl's mind is not good, how many times have I taught her to tie the button, but it's always wrong, I'll punish her for standing for a while, and have a longer memory." As she spoke, she deliberately softened her voice and said to the little girl, "Huihui, hurry up and go to the house for breakfast, after eating, the teacher will accompany you to do your homework." ”

The little girl named Huihui raised her head ignorantly, laughed and burst into tears, answered the voice, wiped her dirty hands on her clothes casually, and ran to the room inside.

Both she and the fat aunt had forgotten that her crooked clothes and dirty hands and face were too much to look at...... Fang Ye couldn't bear it, and when the little girl passed by him, he stopped the person lightly.

Squatted down, helped her re-fasten the buttons, and took out a wet towel to help her wipe her hands and face.

"Then wash your hands with soap before you can go to dinner!" said at the end.

Luo Qingchuan looked at her gently, his eyes not clear.