"Really?"

Xue Bing was overjoyed, his joy was beyond words, but he was still a little surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Why am I lying to you?" Winter melon said dissatisfiedly, Jiao~ snorted, "In the morning, Lao Deng was sent back by Uncle Zhang, and he said that he would call you after class." ”

A big stone in Xue Bing's heart finally fell to the ground, and he was extremely relaxed and comfortable.

Deng Hongtao is equivalent to his relatives to him, and it is certainly worth his joy to come out safe and sound.

"Little soldier," Deng Hongtao's deep voice came from the phone, "I asked the chef to prepare a table of meals, do you have time to come back at noon to pick up the wind for Uncle Deng?" ”

The familiar voice came into his ears, and Xue Bing was full of emotion, and hurriedly agreed, "Uncle Deng, I will definitely go back!" ”

"Haha, I have to come back early, the winter melon can't help but move."

"What are you talking about, old Deng?"

Donggua and Deng Hongtao quarreled, and Xue Bing hung up the phone with a smile.

"Qin Bingyue, Uncle Deng is fine, thank you this time."

Xue Bing sincerely thanked Qin Bingyue on the side, otherwise I don't know what things would have turned out of?

Qin Bingyue felt strange in her heart, after all, she was clear about what had happened, but she didn't show it.

"No need to thank me, I'm happy to see you."

"Uh......" Xue Bing smiled embarrassedly, and continued, "Please say thank you to Old Man Qin for me." ”

"What's the trouble, I'm not your girlfriend!"

Qin Bingyue snorted, emphasizing the relationship between the two all the time.

"Okay, okay."

Xue Bing had no choice but to nod, feeling strange in his heart.

The two exchanged pleasantries again, Xue Bing and Qin Bingyue separated, and drove to Deng's house.

"Oh, forgot about Tang Manjiao?"

Halfway through the drive, Xue Bing suddenly remembered an important matter, and quickly slowed down and took out his mobile phone.

Tang Manjiao waited left and right, and Xue Bing hadn't been seen for almost half an hour after class, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious, and was about to make a phone call, when Xue Bing's call just came in.

"Xue Bing, why haven't you come yet?"

Tang Manjiao said unhappily, a little angry that Xue Bing was late for his first date.

"Tang Manjiao, I have something important today, so I can't go to dinner with you at noon, I'm really sorry!"

Xue Bing said apologetically as soon as he spoke, trying to be as sincere as possible.

"Huh, this is our first date, huh?"

Tang Manjiao replied dissatisfiedly, and the handsome little ~ face was full of unhappiness.

"Dating?"

Xue Bing sweated, wasn't it just a meal?

"Are you deliberately avoiding me to excuse something?"

"No, it's not," Xue Bing hurriedly defended, he really planned to go to the appointment, "There are really some important things, I didn't lie to you." ”

Seeing Xue Bing's repeated explanations, Tang Manjiao's anger in his heart also disappeared a little, although he was still a little unhappy, but he didn't pursue it further.

"Okay, I'll let you go this time, and next time I dare to release my pigeon!"

"Okay, don't dare."

Tang Manjiao was finally appeased, and Xue Bing threw his phone aside, wondering when to find a time to explain things clearly.

Back at the Deng family's villa, Xue Bing saw Deng Hongtao, who had been detained for more than half a month, and the two hugged warmly and chatted while eating at the dinner table.

Xia Yiling and the old blind man have all known Deng Hongtao.

After Deng Hongtao knew that the old blind man was Xue Bing's master, he was very respectful and polite to Xia Yiling.

The meal took two hours to finish, and everyone was still unsatisfied.

In the afternoon, the old blind man went to Qin's house to play chess, Deng Hongtao went out to deal with the affairs of the gang, and only Xue Bing, Donggua and Xia Yiling were left in the villa.

The three of them stayed for a while, and Xia Yiling was going to work on the base again, "Villain," In the living room, Xue Bing was resting on the sofa, and the winter melon was eating happily with the fruit on the side, "You have helped a lot with Lao Deng's matter, thank you." ”

Xue Bing glanced at the winter melon, the latter was eating happily, and he spoke in a casual tone, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, "Winter melon, do you mean to be grateful?" ”

"Why not?" Winter melon finished eating the fruit in his mouth, and continued to say dissatisfied, "People are already very sincere." ”

"Well, no thanks."

"That's not good, Lao Deng said that he wants to thank you well, say, what do you want?"

The winter melon looks like something is happening, I don't know if it's true or not?

"No need, Uncle Deng is not an outsider, it is what I should do to save him."

"No way!" Winter melon was stubborn and patted his chest confidently, "I have to be thankful, just open your mouth for what you want!" ”

"This?"

Xue Bing was embarrassed for a moment, he really didn't have anything to lack.

Winter melon is not in a hurry, continues to eat the fruit platter, and beckons Xue Bing to come over from time to time.

Because I have been at home for a few days, winter melon has been wearing casual clothes, a loose T-shirt on the upper body, and hot pants on the lower ~ body, the white thin legs are shaking and shaking, and the pink ~ tender face is cute.

"How's it going, have you thought about it?"

The winter melon was silent for a while, and finally couldn't bear the loneliness and asked.

"I like, I really don't need anything!"

Xue Bing spread his hands helplessly, and didn't come up with anything.

"Hmph, otherwise you want me to make a promise?"

Winter melon pouted his little ~ mouth and said.

"If you want, you can do it too!"

Xue Bing smiled and said as if it were true or false.

"So that's what you really think, rascal!"

The winter melon was angry, smashed a grape over, and was quickly caught by Xue Bing's fingers.

Xue Bing ate the grapes provocatively, and was so angry that the winter melon threw down the fruit plate and jumped over, kneeling in front of the former and slamming his fists.

Xue Bing smiled, stretched out his hands and clamped the little hand of the winter melon hard, so that the latter could not continue to "commit murder".

The winter melon was not convinced, and the two thin legs were not honest, scratching Xue Bing's armpits vigorously, making Xue Bing itch.

Xue Bing turned over and pressed the winter melon's double~ legs, unable to move.

Winter melon is a little more honest.

The two maintained an ambiguous posture, and the faint girl's fragrance entered the nostrils, Xue Bing's nerves couldn't help but stir, and the soft and smooth ~ tender feeling between his hands was even more thought-provoking.

The body of the winter melon was controlled, and he simply struggled the sofa, and the two small steamed buns on his chest rubbed against Xue Bing's arms from time to time, and a charming blush appeared on his face.

The feeling of heat spread in Xue Bing's body, and he was always teased for a few days and accumulated a lot of fire.

Winter melon felt the hot breath on Xue Bing's body, and his little heart also fluttered rapidly, and he couldn't help but recall the wonderful experience in the car last time.

"Badass, or I'll make a promise......"

The coquettish~ charming voice came into his ears, Xue Bing's heart was excited again, and the strong bath hope rushed straight to his head, and his big hand couldn't help but pinch the delicate little hand of the winter melon.

Winter melon's chest rose and fell rapidly, and his body suddenly became inexplicably hot, and his little hand broke free and hugged Xue Bing's neck, and kissed him emotionally......

(To be continued.) )