Qin Huai agreed with Shang Ya's idea very much.

He also doesn't want the media to turn the 'keepers' of traditional skills into a group of bitter people.

In fact, everything is noble before men, and people suffer later. Since they are all sinful, there is no reason to treat traditional skills specially.

This is not the right way to open the traditional technique.

There are so many things to praise about traditional skills.

"By the way, the material filmed today is full of forced qualifications, my sister's girl's heart ......"

Shang Ya sat up and leaned towards Qin Huai, her soft delicate body wanting to stick to Qin Huai.

"Don't make a fuss, I still have to read a book. ”

Qin Huai immediately stood up, his daily plan could not be vacant, Shang Ya quietly approached and was dodged by Qin Huai's god, and pounced, so angry that she bit her silver teeth.

"My sister reads with you. ”

"But my sister didn't want to wear shoes. ”

Shang Ya's meaning is obvious, to kiss, to hug, to lift high.

"It's good to keep your shoes, two or three steps away, look at you lazy. ”

"Nope. You carry me upstairs. ”

Shang Yalai was on the sofa, Qin Huai shook his head helplessly, and leaned over to let Shang Ya lie on his back.

"No, my sister wants the princess to hug. ”

"Wow, you're really a ...... girl"

Qin Huai couldn't help it, bent his knees slightly, passed one palm through Shang Ya's cold hair, and supported Shang Ya's buttocks with the other hand, and gently hugged it.

Shang Ya's eyes bent, revealing a smile, encircled Qin Huai's neck, and rubbed her little head on Qin Huai's cheek, like a little kitten, she snorted glutinously:

"Husband~"

Hearing this, Qin Huai's heart twitched, and he felt as if he was being electrified, and his body stiffened for a moment.

Old...... Old...... Husband?

"Husband~"

Shang Ya let out a crisp laugh, her face was flushed, as if dyed with a layer of sunset, her eyes were like crisp, and she looked at Qin Huai crookedly.

The first time she opened her mouth to call her husband, Shang Ya also had a heart beating, nervous and cramped, and a little sweat broke out in her palms.

Qin Huai lowered his head, his gaze fell on Shang Ya's puffy face, slid down over her snow-white neck as elegant as a swan, and saw her two delicate ears that were red and red.

The two looked at each other for a while, Shang Ya giggled and threw herself into Qin Huai's arms, revealing only a big smart eye, secretly looking at Qin Huai with her spare eyes.

"Husband~"

"Hmm. ”

Qin Huaiji smiled, his Adam's apple rolled, and he agreed seriously, and then went to the study with Shang Ya in his arms.

"Sit down. ”

Qin Huai put Shang Ya on the chair, squatted down and picked up Shang Ya's little feet.

"Little brother, you ...... Why are you going to have a special desire for the girl's jade foot and want to lick it, or do you have more perverted thoughts? Don't ...... I refuse ......"

Feeling her little feet being ravaged by her hot palms, Shang Ya couldn't help but feel a strong sense of shame, and her face was red and her ears were red.

However, how could Qin Huai let Shang Ya run away?

Not only did the hot palm caress every inch of Shang Ya's little feet, but he even stretched out his claws to the other little feet.

Ravage both feet once, focusing on the crystal clear round toes.

"Don't ...... It's dirty there, don't ......"

Shang Ya was ravaged so that her bones were weak, she leaned back on the chair, and her whole voice became soft and soft.

Qin Huai: "......"

I'm afraid you didn't graduate from drama university!

Rubbing Shang Ya's feet to warm up, Qin Huai stood up and scolded:

"People have feet, just like a tree has roots, the roots of a tree are exhausted first, people's old feet are the first to decline, and the feet are the second heart, so we must take care of them! Look at you!"

Seeing that Qin Huai was so serious, Shang Ya shrank her neck and ate candied fruit in her heart.

Being scolded or something, it sounds the most comfortable. Especially the serious appearance of Qin Huai's little brother's brows frowning slightly.

It's a completely different style of painting from when it's creating, if it's a glow on her body when you're creating, then when you scold her seriously, it's discharging, and her oxygen tank can't deliver oxygen.

'Scolded' Shang Ya, Qin Huai took out the cute bear slippers from the bedroom and asked Shang Ya to put them on.

"You care about me. ”

Did she misunderstand? Shang Ya breathed a sigh of relief, obediently put on her shoes, opened the prose book that Qin Huai brought for him, and began to read.

And Qin Huai washed his hands first, and then pulled out "Yu Chu Xinzhi", next to Shang Ya.

The two sat together and read like this, Qin Huai turned a page and was engrossed in reading.

Lin Qingxuan's prose in Shang Ya's hands is very good, some of which are more leisurely about wild tea trees and food, and some are a little heavier, such as the story of chess pieces (another version of leap earth), all of which are written in a fascinating way.

Coupled with Qin Huai's blessing of the meditation state by the side, Shang Ya's delicate facial features are all serious, and when he sees interesting places, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and when he sees the heart-wrenching place, he will show his eyebrows and reveal his heart.

The lights are faint, and the needles in the study can be heard, and there is only the occasional sound of flipping books.

Shang Ya occasionally stretched her waist, but after watching it for an hour, she was really tired, closed the book, supported her chin with both hands, stared at Qin Huai's side face, her eyes were full of infatuation - if you love someone, your eyes will not lie.

"Sleepy, let's go take a shower first. ”

Qin Huai noticed the burning gaze and suddenly turned his head.

"Mmmm, I'm going to look at you aimlessly for a while. ”

Shang Ya subconsciously shook her head and vetoed the proposal with one vote.

She remembered an interesting love poem, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

'I want to spend time with you, like looking down at the fish.

For example, leave the teacup on the table and leave the ......

Waste their good-looking shadows.

I also want to waste even the sunset, like a walk.

Fade until the sky is full of stars......

I'm going to waste the time when the wind rises,

Sit in the hallway in a daze until the clouds in your eyes,

All blown out of the window......

……

I want to waste each other with you,

Spend a short silence together, a long meaninglessness.

Spend the delicate and old universe together,

For example, leaning on the railing and looking down at the mirror of the water......

till all that is wasted,

Behind us, thin wings grow......'

Shang Ya quietly transcribed a poem on the white paper, her face rippling with a simple and small heartbeat.

Quietly handed the poem to Qin Huai's side, pretending to touch Qin Huai's arm casually, Shang Ya smiled, then stood up, put on his slippers, and quickly slipped out of the study.

"Poetry?"

Qin Huai read it in surprise, and after reading it, he smiled, and then folded the poem neatly and put it in his pocket.

……

Half an hour later, Shang Ya came out.

Slim and slim leaned against the door, calling Qin Huai lightly, Qin Huai glanced back when he heard the sound, and his mouth was a little dry.

The first thing that catches your eye is Shang Ya's red face, her skin looks transparent and smooth under the smoke of moisture, and her slightly moist hair is curled and stained on her cheeks, which is extremely charming.

She didn't know where to turn out a man's white shirt, loose on the delicate body, the shirt almost turned into a skirt, directly covering the plump buttocks, as if she was not wearing ****.

"I'll go take a shower, you stay in the bedroom obediently, don't catch a cold. ”

"Then I'll wait for you in bed. ”

Shang Ya smiled, the screws had already been thrown away by her, Qin Huai didn't have to run tonight, and he didn't have to run in the future.